Chapter 303 This road, between life and death

It is conceivable what kind of effect the machine gun specializing in will be on people, if you don't wear armor, even Xia Yu can't prevent this grandfather machine gun that will become a cannon with a little caliber.

But the premise is that in the middle of the beating, Xia Yu has never been a character who stands and is beaten.

The dull sound of twin anti-aircraft machine guns rang out, and innocent civilians and incompetent government troops fell weakly one by one.

But no matter how good the weapons are, they all have a bullet capacity, and when the two 150-round magazines of the twin machine guns, one on the left and one on the right, were all empty, Xia Yu knew that the opportunity had come.

As if he had a heart in his heart, Leng Feng on the side also raised his head.

"Let~~"

Pulling up at least two hundred catties of money, Xia Yu wanted to run into the alley.

"Huh~~" Hearing the sound of the projectile burning, Xia Yu knew that he was going to suffer, it was the government army, they were not dead yet, when the rebels were changing the ammunition box over there, a heroic government soldier picked up an RPG in the trunk of the jeep, aimed at the machine gun pickup and pulled the trigger.

And Xia Yu and the others just appeared between the two armies, and they were also in the way of the rockets.

To tell the truth, because of the reason that he is too rich, the equipment used by Xia Yu is generally European and American high-precision weapons, and the durable and cheap Soviet equipment has never been Xia Yu's mainstream choice, so with the change, Xia Yu also put on colored glasses on RPG, and he only uses Lao Mei for bazooka, what is the RPG Divine Cult? Is the monkey sent a comic? (^_^)

However, when he actually touched the RPG, he felt the pressure, because he couldn't use non-human power in front of Leng Feng.

Looking at the rockets that are getting closer and closer, Xia Yu's brain flashed, and the memories of the pseudo-military house when he was a soldier came to his heart.

The RPG-7 40mm rocket launcher is equipped with a trigger fuse, that is, the pointed part is detonated when the force is pressed, and before the rocket engine works, the recoilless cannon shoots out the launcher and starts to fly, which is the slow speed in front of you.

However, this time is only a few tenths of a second.

Spelled.

Leng Feng in the back had just pulled out a rotten mattress with only steel wire springs left in the old goods pile, when he saw the comrade-in-arms surnamed Xia rushing up.

"Don't~~"

Xia Yu didn't look back, a real warrior will always choose to face danger head-on, on the way of bullets, the mental power is fully infused, the feeling of being in control of everything comes instantly, time seems to have slowed down, or rather, Xia Yu has become faster.

Two stray bullets flashed sideways, and with one hand, he held the coat he had taken off because of the heat, and waved it directly at the predicted angle.

"Ah~~"

As soon as the clothes were rolled, the muzzle velocity of 117 meters per second before the second ignition was intercepted by Xia Yu's latest khaki coat.

"Huh~~~" A huge force came from Xia Yu's hand, it was the missile engine that started, if there was no Xia Yu, this rocket would accelerate to 294 m/s until the target.

And the target will not be the rebel pickup, but the cold front them with a lower angle due to accuracy issues.

"Throw it away~~" Leng Feng's voice came again.

Xia Yu did not hesitate, and threw it outward, and the tail flame of the engine propulsion fuel burned the hole in Xia Yu's coat, but it also completely changed the direction.

"Boom~~"

The fifteen-meter killing radius has not affected Xia Yu's side, and when he looks back, both the rebels and the government army have been blinded by Xia Yu.

Also confused are the fat men of Qian Bida, Leng Feng was just surprised, but he kept his senses.

"Hurry up." Pulling Qian Bida, the potatoes and they walked into the alley, Xia Yu glanced at his already glorious coat It was also a pity, he only wore that dress once.

If you have money, you can't be blind, taking advantage of the strange silence on the battlefield, Xia Yu also followed closely, and it took a few seconds for both sides to come to their senses, and the guns rang out again.

"Red queen, how far is it from the embassy."

"Just a hundred meters ahead." At this time, wearing sunglasses again is pretending to be forced, Xia Yu can only ask.

A hundred meters? It's almost there.

Looking up, Xia Yu also saw the kind words and the fluttering five-star red flag.

However, a hundred meters can also be the distance between life and death, Xia Yu, who was still running, saw a group of rebels rushing out diagonally, and thought about it carefully, maybe they were specially guarding here.

Seeing them raise the AK in their hands, even if they were as strong as Xia Yu, they also felt a headache, he was not a dashing person now, and there were a large number of compatriots behind him.

So do you want to fight with your fists?

At this time, the iron door opened, the familiar black police uniform, raised the familiar Type 95 assault rifle, and they rushed to the middle of Xia Yu and the rebels.

The armed police, the fraternal unit responsible for the security of the national consulate outside, are not many, but their bravery in the face of dozens of rebels moved every Chinese present.

After the life-and-death wandering of the last ten meters, the country finally stretched out its hands.

"Put down the gun, we are Chinese." A well-mannered man in a suit also walked out.

Looking at the hesitant rebels, Ambassador Fan waved his hand at everyone.

I don't know how Ambassador Fan solved it, whether it was a Chinese or a local, when he entered the embassy, he was inexplicably relieved, maybe it was the ease of the rest of his life after the catastrophe!

The injured were picked up by the paramedics who rushed up as soon as possible.

Xia Yu and his group were not injured, squatting in a corner to rest, according to the embassy staff just now, the evacuation of overseas Chinese warships have arrived in a hurry, in the middle of the night they will leave for the port, tomorrow morning they will board the ship.

The food distributed to Xia Yu was a French baguette, but Xia Yu was not hungry, so he gave it to the potatoes, and the body size was placed here, which was very edible, and Xia Yu was very happy to watch.

"Twelve years of lying on the salary, once the war is chaotic, there will be nothing." Qian Bida was a little lonely, and his supermarket was completely gone.

"I said, brother, look away, isn't Africa like this, you should know after so many years." Xia Yu has nothing to say, so he can only persuade like this.

"Yes, look at the point, I saved my life." Leng Feng also persuaded, his heart is also very chaotic at the moment, the country is in chaos, Long Xiaoyun is even more difficult to find, two years of waiting in prison, more than 300 days and nights of hard work in Africa.

Is it going to be broken if you don't even find the clues?

These Xia Yu didn't know, because there was no direct contact, just based on the information on the Internet, the red queen didn't know the whole story.

However, Xia Yu was still a little hesitant, because the two tasks promulgated by the system were obviously to be completed in this country, but seeing that they were about to return to China on the warship to evacuate overseas Chinese, what was going on?

Come to think of it, let's follow the cold front! After all, he is the protagonist of the whole movie, and the most important thing can never bypass him.

When it was dark, Xia Yu and the others were assigned boarding passes, and then lined up to get on the bus temporarily mobilized by the embassy.

In the twilight, the door of the embassy will be opened again, and the armed jeeps driven by the armed (frontal) police will take the lead, and the long convoy will march to the sea, and the warships of the motherland will take these surviving compatriots to leave this war-torn transition and sail towards the great motherland.

Looking at the rebels who were still smashing outside the car window, looking at the ruins and broken walls, and looking at the corpses all over the ground, Xia Yu also felt a lot of emotion, this night, everyone in the car was destined to be sleepless!

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At dawn, the convoy finally arrived in the harbor, where the mighty battleship was docked, and the navy was already standing in formation.

With the convenience of boarding the ship, the four of them also got on the ship together.

Standing at the deck railing, Leng Feng held the bullet hanging around his neck, his face was indescribably melancholy.

"I said, old comrade-in-arms, is there any story about this bullet?" Xia Yu also came to the railing, and several times saw Leng Feng holding the bullet in a daze, Xia Yu finally asked.

"My girlfriend, who is also a special forces, disappeared in the course of a mission, leaving only such a bullet, I searched for it, I searched for it for a year, and I heard that someone had seen such a pattern in this country, but I didn't expect to rebel here without finding any clues."

Telling the story in his heart, Leng Feng didn't feel better, but his heart hurt even more.

"I think I've seen this pattern."

"What did you say?" The cold front's voice was raised by at least three degrees.

Xia Yu must have seen this pattern for the first time, but he has a little secretary after the red queen, and the work of engaging in intelligence and information is done by the secretary.

Seeing such a pattern, the red queen has already started to search online, not only on the Internet, but also on some very sensitive places.

"This pattern is used by a mercenary organization in Europe, their actions are very mysterious, and it is said that they like to take over the work of helping the rebels seize power, because this kind of work is the highest pay, I have seen it in other countries before." (In the movie, Qian Bida said that this pattern was the pattern of the rebels, but in the end, it was the mercenary leader who shot a bullet with the same pattern, so it is written here that it is a mercenary.) )

According to the information provided by the Red Queen, Xia Yu made up a reasonable statement, but it was also well-intentioned.

"So, it's very likely that the Red Turbans hired them?" Although Xia Yu's words were not hinted, Leng Feng still unfolded in an instant.

After all, Xia Yu had no reason to lie to him.

"Alas, whose child is this!"

Just as Leng Feng was about to speak, the crowd behind him made a noise, and when he looked back, he saw that the potatoes had run down the gangway to board the ship.

"Potato, don't run." There was no time to say anything, Leng Feng chased him out, he was the godfather of the potato, and his safety must be guaranteed.

Is this so? Xia Yu was also a little confused, but he also followed.

Finally in the harbor where the two intercepted the potatoes.

"Potato, why are you running?"

"Mom, godfather, I want mom, I don't want to go to China." The little fat man also cried, his mother worked in the factory!