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Location: North Africa, Gulf of Sirte region on the Mediterranean coast, Misrat. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Local time: 5 a.m. sharp.

The fighting has been going on all night.

The lobes of his lungs were like bellows being pulled, panting heavily, and Li Changjiang's highly tense nerves did not become slack because he was far away from the center of the battlefield, but became more and more cautious.

There was hardly a safe place in the entire city, and he just wanted to find Nicholas now to confirm the whereabouts of those two Huaxia people and his father Li Lin, and then leave this damn place.

"Damn it!"

Almost subconsciously, he suddenly lowered his body and rushed into the building on the left.

Boom!

Li Changjiang immediately felt that the hairs on his body stood up.

Burst!

With a muffled sound, the bullet pierced through the wooden door panel on his side extremely quickly and penetrated directly into it.

I couldn't help but be scared for a while, and I hid at the base of the wall with some embarrassment and gasped for breath.

It's a sniper!

Damn it! It's already far from the center of the firefight, how can you still run into snipers.

After calming down the emotions in his heart, his brain immediately began to spin rapidly, and after glancing around, Li Changjiang quickly found an excellent position.

But he still didn't dare to move.

Since the other party has captured his position, there will definitely be no dead ends, and if he hadn't warned of the danger in advance, he would probably not have been able to dodge the shot if he hadn't warned of the danger in advance and bent down unconsciously.

Li Changjiang tried to throw a broken wooden board beside him.

Shout! --Burst!

Really.

The other party did not leave, looking at the bullet hole on the wooden board, Li Changjiang was out of line.

Rushing over like this is definitely a dead end.

"Didn't hit!"

"What?"

In the dark.

Two sentences of Chinese language sounded in a round accent, extremely faint but clearly audible, and one of them was a woman.

Elisa couldn't tell whether the Chinese man around her was a sniper or not, but the shot just now was too far behind Li Changjiang's marksmanship she had seen.

Shi Junqiang was a little speechless.

This Libyan woman didn't know where she came from, and she dared to question his shooting level, but when she thought that if it wasn't for the other party, she was very likely to be sudden, and it was already on the tip of her tongue, so she had to swallow it again.

"Your marksmanship is terrible compared to your countrymen!"

“what?”

"My marksmanship is terrible? If you have the ability, then you can come! ”

Of course, this sentence is still rotten in his stomach, but he is curious about who this Libyan woman is talking about? His compatriots? That's also a Chinese? Could it be that there are other Chinese people in this damn place?

Shi Junqiang's mind really flashed very fast, he had been trapped in this speechless and maddening place for almost 2 days.

But what this woman said is actually not bad, his marksmanship is indeed not very good, but if you understand what it is like to have an assaulter snipe at a distance of nearly 400 meters, you won't think so, and now the sky is not bright, and only a figure can be seen in the sniper scope.

Shi Junqiang is a mercenary!

There is no doubt about marksmanship, as an alternative among the Chinese, Shi Junqiang joined the French Foreign Legion without telling his family after graduating from French university, and after retiring from the army, he entered the tense West Asia and North Africa region to become his own mercenary.

This time I entered Misrata to make money, but who knew that the Libyan gang of fools would go to provoke the Americans.

In a sense, most of the time mercenaries do not choose to actively fight against a powerful country like the United States and Russia, and of course there are some people who take risks for money, but at least no one has attacked the Americans like the Libyans.

After-the-fall reckoning has always been the American style.

So he chose to quit almost before he knew that the Americans would make a comeback, but the damned Libyans obviously didn't intend to let him get out of the way, fortunately the Americans came in time to disturb the troubled waters, otherwise I really don't know if this trip would have made it out alive.

"You mean there are still Huaxia people here?"

Shi Junqiang was very surprised!

At this time, there were only two kinds of foreigners who appeared in Misrata, mercenaries, or captives, but the Chinese in the mouth of this Libyan woman were obviously not the latter, and he was naturally very surprised.

As far as he knew, the probability of Huaxia people appearing in the mercenary world was very rare, and alternatives like him were very small, and basically non-existent.

"Yes!"

Eliza's words were simple, but clear.

Shi Junqiang wanted to continue asking, but when he saw her cold look, he decisively stopped.

The other side.

After trying to find out that the other party was still staring at him, Li Changjiang decisively pinched off his plan to rush out, and now he can only wait and waste time with the other party.

But just when Li Changjiang had just calmed down, a gunshot suddenly came from outside.

Shout!

Burst!

“fuck！”

Suddenly, a curse came into his ears, and then he saw a figure staggering into the room, and the two suddenly took a look, and the figure immediately took out a gun, but Li Changjiang was faster.

"Ok, whoever you are, please don't shoot!"

"Who are you?"

Li Changjiang was blindsided when he heard the voice.

"! Old Maozi! ”

"Lee! fuck!”

The two began to scold their mother almost at the same time.

"**** raised, I was hit, Li, why are you here?"

Nicholas's voice was a little painful, and it seemed that the shot had indeed hit him.

"I'll show you!"

Nicholas didn't know that Li Changjiang had a night vision system with him, and he was caught by Li Changjiang in the arm.

Fortunately, the bullet did not stay in the wound, but directly penetrated the muscles in the arm, but it was troublesome to stop the bleeding, and he stopped the bleeding of Khamis by directly bringing a handful of dust, and almost killed the bastard, and now he does not dare to do so.

"I've got a tourniquet in my bag!"

When Li Changjiang heard this, he noticed that Lao Maozi was still carrying a big travel bag behind his back, he was really speechless, this is the battlefield, not for tourism.

Pull the bag over.

! It's really heavy.

“fuck!”

As soon as he unzipped it, Nicholas reminded him.

"In the outermost mezzanine."

Finding the tourniquet, Li Changjiang moved very quickly, casually tore off a piece of cloth from the Russian, wiped the blood stains off the wound, found the gunshot wound and bandaged it with a tourniquet, and then the two fell to the root of the wall with some weakness.

Both of them were very quiet, they didn't speak, only the rhythmic and even breathing sound could be heard, and it wasn't until a glimmer of light appeared in the sky that Li Changjiang tried to get up and take out two chocolates from his bag.

“thanku!”

Nicholas was not polite, took the chocolate with the uninjured hand and stuffed it into his mouth and bit off the package directly, Li Changjiang swallowed it directly without even seeing this guy.

"Anything else?"

Gave him another one!

And then there's the second, and then the third!

"Fuck, no more!"

It wasn't until the fifth root was eaten that Li Changjiang refused!

But when Li Changjiang's eyes suddenly fell on the travel bag brought back by Lao Maozi next to him, he was stunned.

it!

Money!

A big bag full of money! It's all colorful dollars.

It's no wonder this bastard is carrying such a heavy load.