Chapter 682

"Come with me, I know where there is an open space, where you can board the plane." the ghost said and ran in front of the team to lead the way. Everyone followed him and ran towards the landing area.

Qin Fei is almost thrown to the ground now. This man just came out of thin air, just like his nickname - Ghost.

The most important thing is that this person must have received reconnaissance training from special forces. The terrain and street distribution of bajile urban area can't be achieved by an ordinary map or a GPS handheld terminal.

After all, drawings are still drawings. If you really enter this chaotic urban area, you must be clear about it, and you must have conducted careful pre war reconnaissance.

"Ghost, how many days have you been here?"

Qin Fei always had a question in his mind.

That's the ghost. Who is this man for?

If you really came for yourself, you only came here last night, that is to say, the ghost came here only from last night to now.

If it's for the Jiaolong team, it's only a day better than yourself.

In one day's time, you can make up and hide in this urban area controlled by local tribal forces and disguise as one of the members.

It's more difficult than going to heaven.

Because language, skin color, habits, etc. will expose your feet. A special forces soldier who can disguise himself as such a vivid and deceived so many people may have gone beyond the scope of ordinary special forces.

"Just a few hours earlier than you," said the ghost unambiguously

"A few hours!?" Qin Fei couldn't believe his ears. Is this an international joke?

"What? Surprised? Didn't unit 203 teach you how to camouflage? Didn't it teach you how to scout the battlefield terrain as soon as possible?" the ghost said as he ran.

He knows 203?

"How do you..." Qin Fei's eyes were round.

"Shh -" the ghost sat a silent gesture towards Qin Fei and looked back at the bangs a few meters behind him: "don't make a fuss and don't tell anyone what I'm talking to you. Just remember that we'll meet again in the future, and I won't harm you. Don't ask anything else. You'll understand everything when the time comes in the future."

Qin Fei was shocked inside. It seems that the origin of the ghost is not simple at all.

"Here, it's in front!" the ghost stopped behind the building around the corner and pointed to a building around. "It used to be a school, but it was abandoned after the war, so there's an open space. Let's build a defense here. Who will guide the helicopter?"

"I'll go!" Jin Donghai volunteered. He bent down and ran behind a Bush next to the open space, squatted there, took out two burning rods, opened the guide rope to ignite, and threw it into the center of the open space.

Then Jin Donghai took out the laser indicator from his tactical bag and trotted back all the way.

"All right, I'll go upstairs and guide them now. The defense below is up to you."

After that, he turned back and waved to Leng xuanmo: "Xiao Leng, come with me. You are responsible for control and vigilance."

Leng xuanmo is a sniper. He must occupy the commanding point and establish a sniper position. At the same time, as a temporary defense line, he must also have a commanding point as a guard post.

The remaining people scattered around the building, relying on the building itself and the house as a cover to control every possible direction of attack to the landing site.

"Ge Qiming, how's your hand?" Qin Fei moved to ge Qiming and asked with some worry.

Now Ge Qiming can only hold a gun with one hand, so he simply draws out a pistol as a weapon.

However, pistols play a very limited role in such places and can only be used as self-defense weapons.

"Qin Fei, can you do me a favor?" Ge Qiming licked the sweat next to his lips. "Help me find some wooden sticks and boards. I want to make a splint."

Qin Fei immediately understood.

Make splints to fix the bones, which can at least reduce a lot of pain.

He quickly pulled out the mad dog tactical knife, found a dried trunk near the corner of the building, cut him into three sections of the city, cut off the redundant branches, and then made a stick of about 35cm.

"Is this suitable for you?" Qin Fei handed the stick to ge Qiming.

Ge Qiming said with a smile, "as an amateur, it's OK. Make do with it."

"I've also learned how to rescue in the battlefield." Qin Fei saw Ge Qiming bite the army disinfection bag with his mouth, so he grabbed it and said, "OK, let me help you, send the Buddha to the west, and the good people will do it to the end."

With that, Qin Fei tore open the first-aid bag, pulled out the disinfection gauze inside, and then took out the adhesive tape from the medical bag. First, he carefully wrapped Ge Qiming's injured forearm for several circles, then put the stick on one by one, parallel to his arm, and then wrapped the gauze, tied and fixed it.

In order to ensure that the gauze would not fall off, Qin Fei wrapped the sticky tape around it for several times. Finally, he hung a belt for sliding down directly on Ge Qiming's neck and hung the injured forearm.

"Done!" Qin Fei smiled and was very satisfied with his masterpiece.

Ge Qiming looked at the dressing technique and smiled: "as an amateur..."

Halfway through, Jin Donghai's cry in the wine glass headset was interrupted.

"The helicopter has received the signal. They have responded and are flying here."

Everyone grew their necks in anticipation and looked up into the sky.

The small lights of the helicopter are getting bigger and closer. After some estimation, Qin Fei feels that it is only four kilometers away from the landing site. It is estimated that he will arrive in a moment.

In the flaming City, a fireball appeared on the top of a building.

Then, a missile with a fire tail plunged into the sky.

"Air defense missile!" Ge Qiming couldn't help shouting in a low voice.

The two helicopters in the sky were obviously frightened and immediately made an action to avoid maneuver. The two aircraft parted ways in an "eight" shape in different directions.

The missile dragged the tail of the fire and was as flexible as a dragon in the air. It turned a corner and bit one of the helicopters.

The helicopters provided by the Yemen government army are only old Soviet mi-8 and the most advanced are Mi-24. These models have been proved to be an appetizer in front of air defense missiles as early as the Afghan war in the late 1970s.

Sure enough, before long, the missile finally caught up with one of the helicopters, and the proximity fuse detonated the bomb body.

The helicopter turned into a fireball in the air, staggered and struggled twice, and fell into the city.

Another helicopter, like a hasty deserter, had already run without a trace.

Everyone was stunned at the scene.

"It's over..."

For a long time, the old fish shook his head sadly: "our air support is gone..."