(This chapter took a long time to conceive, so I'll continue to work after finishing the rice and eating it, so ask for some support!) Brothers! ）

In addition to making Li Changjiang speechless for a while, Lao Maozi's words also noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere in the air. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's so quiet!

It seems that they can't even hear the gunshots at all, which is completely inconsistent with the current situation of the two, this is the battlefield, if there is no gunfire on the battlefield, then something must have happened.

“what？”

Some nervously asked Lao Maozi, which made him a little confused.

"Airplanes, you say? Are you talking about airplanes? ”

Plane?

In the air, when the sonic boom made by the wings of the high-speed flight squeezing the air reached his ears, Li Changjiang couldn't help but look up at the sky on the northwest side.

Below the skyline, several black dots approached extremely quickly, but before he could tell which country's plane it was, tongues of fire had already come out from under the wings.

Damn it!

Ground weapons.

Li Changjiang was suddenly awakened by the sudden picture in front of him, and almost instantly understood what the problem was.

What a fucking bastard.

The damned British really sent warplanes to carry out air strikes on Khamis's government forces, and there was no doubt that there was no chance that the government forces would succeed in this operation.

"Hell, Khamis is retreating, old Maozi, we don't have time! Come on! ”

Fack!

almost greeted all the eighteen generations of Hamis's ancestors in his mouth, and Li Changjiang was really a little anxious at this time.

These Libyans are really useless, and with nearly 20,000 troops, they can't even attack Misrata, which is less than 10,000.

Damn.

A few more curses.

"Old Maozi, can you still go?"

Nodding a little dazedly, Lao Maozi had no choice, stood up and staggered forward a few steps, no way, Li Changjiang had to help him rush down the stairs at the top of the rooftop.

When they arrived on the first floor, they happened to encounter the oncoming tanks and the dozen or so Britons.

"Boss! Greedy! ”

"Thank goodness you're still alive!"

"Hell!"

"Quick, lie down!"

Rumble!

Before he could lean down, a rocket had rushed straight across the street from the intersection, and the long white smoke could be seen from afar.

There was a bang on the wall outside the building, followed by two more whoosh sounds.

Fack!

Fack! rpg！ Fast! RPGs are here again!

"Upstairs, upstairs!"

Boom-boom~

This time, the two RPGs rushed directly into the building and exploded, and one of them hit the interruption of the staircase, which directly blew the staircase and broke the mind of several people who wanted to reflexively run upstairs.

Inside the house.

The shock wave from the explosion instantly stirred up the inside, and a large amount of mud, sand, debris and rags rose into the air, and the group of people soon became disgraced and unable to distinguish each other, coughing one after another, and the smoke was so thick that they couldn't open their eyes.

Click!

Boom!

Bang bang bang!

Li Changjiang was the fastest to find the firing position to counterattack, and two consecutive shots directly killed the nearest bazooka launcher, but before he could fire the third shot, a shuttle of bullets directly strafed from the window.

Puff puff!

The bullets all hit the wall behind several people, including Tank and Will, and everyone crouched down and did not dare to take their heads, the Ribbians came too quickly, to be exact, they stabbed the hornet's nest.

Ignore that this is Misrata, a city surrounded by rebels and a large number of populists, that is, militias and madmen.

They first stormed the Misrata prison to rescue the prisoners who were closely guarded by the rebels, and then evacuated all the British in the entire MI5 unit, if it were not for the fact that the rebels had been pinned down by the government forces, I am afraid that they would have been surrounded and annihilated.

"Bastard! Those damned Britons will only do the opposite! ”

Indeed, the British will only help.

But it was Clark's phone call that prompted the British to make up their minds to bomb Ribia's government forces.

What the hell.

"Boss, what now? We are already surrounded. ”

Glancing out through the gun's eye on the window, the tank immediately shouted at Li Changjiang, and it seemed a little awkward to speak English with a German accent from his mouth, but Li Changjiang didn't have the heart to take care of this at the moment.

There were more than 100 militiamen and rebels outside the door, almost everyone had an AK rifle in their hands, and a large number of rocket launchers, and he was even more worried that these guys had other heavy weapons in their hands, after all, they had even made anti-aircraft machine guns before.

Once suppressed by heavy firepower, then they are really a little dangerous.

"Hell, what's that?"

However.

Li Changjiang's worries are obviously not unfounded.

The sound of the tank had not yet disappeared from his head, and the old Maozi was already cursing in his ears.

Li Changjiang immediately glanced in the direction that Lao Maozi was looking at, and his whole face suddenly felt a little painful.

Damn, the Ribbians are going to kill them all!

It turned out to be a tank!

It's a tank!

What a!

"Fake, it's a tank! Hide! ”

Within line of sight.

An aging Soviet-style tank slowly drove through the middle of the strangely dressed Ribbian militia, the barrel of the black hole looked a little hideous and terrifying, and soon the tank heard the excuse that it was less than 100 miles away from them, and the heavy turret began to turn, and the click was still audible even from so far away.

"Fack!"

"Hell, get out of the way!"

An exclamation.

Li Changjiang had already rushed directly to the root of the wall near the left side, boom!

The violent explosion sounded as if it was in his ears, and his whole body was shaken a little dazed, and his head sank violently.

"Boss! Chief! Are you okay? ”

When he looked up, he saw that the freak of the tank, except for some embarrassment, did not react at all, Li Changjiang raised his eyes and took a look to realize that this bastard actually had something stuffed in his ears.

What a ----

Hell yes!

"Tanks, count the number quickly, we have to rush out."

"Old Maozi!"

"Old Maozi!"

"Will! Will! ”

The leader of the British agent quickly pushed away the corpse on his body and gathered on Li Changjiang's side, looking a little miserable, his face was opened by something, and blood flowed all over his neck.

"Will, no matter what contradictions we had before, now we must rush out together and get out of this damn place, areuunderstand (do you understand?) )”

"Yes, I understand!"

The British nodded happily at this time, Li Changjiang patted Will on the shoulder and looked back, the cannon just now directly tore the two British agents to pieces, and the scene was not only bloody but also disgusting.

After the first shot, the Ribian tank suddenly stopped moving, and Li Changjiang glanced at the Ribians hiding behind the ruins of buildings on both sides of the road, and his mind moved.

"Shhhh Quiet, keep quiet! ”

"Grenade! Prepare grenades and get the Ribbians close here! ”

The whole room was suddenly silent, and even the breathing could be heard clearly.

50 meters!

40 meters!

30 meters!

Seeing that there was no movement ahead, the damned Ribbians finally moved, and the black oppression slowly approached the front of the building.

Li Changjiang's palms holding the grenade were full of sweat, his nerves were tense, and he stared at the approaching figures, and when the first wave of people stepped into the grenade's attack range, he suddenly shouted loudly.

“fire！” (To be continued.) )