Chapter 241

The right-wing rebels surrounded the troops. The last one to die in Qin Fei's hands was a thin man. As he was already the last person, Qin Fei did not kill him immediately. Instead, he fell from the back with his legs, directly threw him to a dog to eat mud, and then put a pistol against the back of his head.

Now, Qin Fei needs intelligence.

Knowing yourself and the enemy is invincible in a hundred battles.

"Can you speak English?" Qin Fei asked in English.

Sierra Leone is a former colony of the sun never sets Empire, so the English here is still relatively popular.

"Yes... Yes... You... You..." the thin man was speechless with surprise. He never thought that a man would suddenly be killed behind his back.

In his field of vision, he saw one of his men lying not far away. Blood seeped from his chest and dyed the ground red. It seemed that he was out of breath.

"Don't... don't kill me... I'm just under orders..."

The thin man stammered for mercy. Qin Fei pulled down the hammer, and the crisp click scared the thin man.

"How many of you?"

"41..."

"What troops are you?"

"Revolutionary Alliance front..."

"Why chase these white people?"

"..." the thin man didn't say a word, and seemed to hesitate.

"Say it or not?" Qin Fei said, "my biggest disadvantage is that I have no patience, especially for the guys I don't like."

The thin man seemed to be really hard to hide, trembling all over, but he always hesitated whether to say it or not.

Qin Fei is not interested in talking to him any more. It doesn't take much talking to deal with this kind of soldiers without professional training.

Violence is the simplest way to solve everything.

Qin Fei directly put the P228 pistol on his shoulder and fired a shot directly.

The warhead penetrated the shoulder blade and shot into the ground.

Before the thin man could scream, Qin Fei pressed his head and pressed it directly into the mud. The pain made him open his mouth, and the ground was full of thorns and withered grass. When he opened his mouth, he stabbed it directly into his mouth. In addition, he couldn't breathe at all. Within a minute, this guy was almost out of breath, like a pig pressed on the chopping board to be slaughtered.

Qin Fei looked almost, grabbed his braided hair and pulled up the thin man's head.

This kind of rebel has no strict training at all, so the military appearance is naturally messy. Long hair is a big taboo on the battlefield, but many people like to tie this strange whip in order to be handsome.

"If you dare to shout pain, I'll shoot you in the head and promise to send you to God."

As expected, the thin man held back the pain and hissed to breathe.

"Why, do you think clearly? You have five seconds to decide. My time is very precious." Qin Fei put the pistol on the thin man's head.

The thin man was really scared out of his wits this time. Qin Fei didn't seem to be that kind of kind-hearted person. He killed nine of his subordinates unknowingly. There was no trace or sound. He couldn't even tell where Qin Fei came from. He was a devil from heaven.

"I said, I said, I said..." he nodded desperately. "The man we chased was julit Mada. He was the leader of the people's opposition party and the politician who was most likely to win the future election. The day before yesterday, he had a campaign speech in potoru city. We received orders from our superiors and arrested him. Unexpectedly, he escaped, so we were ordered to hunt him down..."

"Who are those white combat groups?"

"They are South African mercenaries and protectors. Their team saved Juliet, but four of them died. We chased them here..."

The thin man remembered to ask who Qin Fei was.

"You... Who are you?"

"Me?" Qin Fei took the thin man's gun away, stood up and said coldly, "I'm just a passer-by."

With that, he shot the thin man in the head and killed him directly.

What Somchai said before has made Qin Fei hate these rebels. There is no need to leave such scum's life, otherwise more civilians will be left.

Among the weapons collected, Qin Fei found an RPG rocket launcher.

In Africa, these Soviet weapons are everywhere. They are cheap, simple to operate and powerful. They are as durable as the AK47, and the price is only $200 on the black market.

Qin Fei wants to use it to deal with the pickup truck with a 12.7mm heavy machine gun on the bracket. The existence of this thing is a fatal threat to everyone.

If you are shot by a bullet from this heavy machine gun, you will die if you do not hit the key. If you do not hit the key, you will certainly be disabled and lose combat effectiveness.

But now the pickup truck is 300 meters away, and the RPG rocket launcher becomes super strange after hitting 100 meters. It depends on a little luck to hit the target 100 meters away.

When Qin Fei thought about whether he also surrounded the rebels and beat him off guard, the rebel encirclement team on the left was in place and launched an attack.

There was no communication between Qin Fei and the South African mercenary team. He couldn't give them a warning in advance. As soon as the gun rang, he knew that the four people would suffer a great loss.

Because the left-wing encirclement unit has touched less than 40 meters behind these mercenaries, suddenly launched an attack, and can rush to the position of the mercenary group in less than 10 seconds.

He was caught off guard. Two of the four South African mercenaries were assigned to deal with the encirclement team behind him. However, due to the hurry, there were as many as ten people in the encirclement team. Although the black rebels were not very good at shooting, they just charged all the way with guns, but the water splashed bullets still hit a mercenary and fell to the ground.

When one person was shot and fell down, the rear immediately became the weakest link. One of the two people in charge of the front had to turn around to fight, which was barely withstood.

Soon, the most deadly problem appeared. Seeing the effectiveness of their encirclement tactics, the rebels who fired face-to-face began to attack under the command of the commander. An armed pickup truck focusing on machine guns began to detour from the left, spraying fire all the way, regardless of whether it was hit or not. Anyway, it was a random fire towards the place where the mercenary team was located for complete fire suppression.

There was only one person in the front. Relying on an automatic rifle, it could not stop the attack of 20 rebels. Soon, it was overwhelmed by the fierce fire of the other party. It was only parry and had no power to fight back.

South African mercenaries are weak, and the established defense line has fallen into a difficult situation, and soon came to the verge of collapse.

If one more person falls, they will be shot dead by the rebels.

Qin Fei, holding the grip of the RPG, leaned back and leaned against the cover of the grass, sneaked towards the right wing of the position.