Chapter 692

Bajile City, 600 meters away from the evacuation site of Jiaolong team.

Kosayev saw the militia retreating towards the center of the city from the telescope. He picked up his walkie talkie and asked Suleiman on the channel: "your people are retreating! What's going on?"

The walkie talkie rustled twice, and Suleiman's helpless voice came: "our base camp and ammunition depot were bombed. More importantly, Da maola's home was also attacked. I believe their reinforcements have been mixed in the city. We can't ignore the safety of our organization."

"Suleiman, you took our money!" kosayev threatened, "don't forget, you betrayed your boss Aziz just now!"

"You madman!" Suleiman said contemptuously: "Come and tear your face and tell everyone the truth. I'm dead. You don't want to get out of this city! You don't know what it means for us to attack Da maola's home. I can send more than a dozen people to cooperate with you, but our main force must withdraw to guard near the base camp. If you don't accept my proposal, we'll break up in one shot!"

Kosayev was furious, but he knew Suleiman was telling the truth. Now another team suddenly appeared in Bajil city to carry out sabotage activities, obviously to distract the attention of the militia and let Qin Fei and others escape.

But knowing this, he was helpless.

These wild door militia have little credit to say. They can't let them abandon their faith and work for themselves. Even Suleiman can't do it. Even if Suleiman agrees, his people will question and oppose it. Once it gets into trouble, even Suleiman, who has just become the boss, may not be able to sit in his position.

"Damn it! OK! Immediately send me all the people you can send to the north of the city. It's closest to the intersection out of the city. They will break through there. You hold them down for me and leave the rest to me and my people!"

"No problem." Suleiman agreed to this not too much request. "I can only send 20 people."

At the end of the call, kosayev kicked the brick wall on the roof and kicked a brick at the top of the fence away.

Pressing the call button, he gave the latest order on the channel of his team: "the militia in bajile can't count on it now. We have to fight by ourselves. Now everyone gets on the bus immediately and goes to the north of the city to search for the Jiaolong team."

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North of the city.

The team moved in the dark.

A local woman washing utensils on the roadside saw a team of heavily armed soldiers wearing night vision instruments appear in front of her with guns. She was surprised to land with a clang of earthen cans in her hand and fell to pieces.

"Shh -"

The ghost made a silent gesture, and then said to the woman in Arabic, "we have no malice. Go back to your room."

The woman was stunned. She had never seen soldiers in this dress. They didn't look like the government army or the youth army.

Years of war have made her a little numb.

The amazement quickly disappeared from her eyes. She looked at these people curiously. She turned back to her house and the door slammed shut.

Go ahead for more than 20 meters, and there is an intersection in front.

"Where to go?" Qin Fei didn't want to take out GPS positioning. In places where the signal is not good, there is a delay in the electronic map. It often takes a long time to update the coordinates in his hand,.

Now every minute counts. The ghost did reconnaissance in advance. He will be familiar with the terrain here.

"Over there!"

The ghost pointed to the left: "turn into the road on the left."

He was about to move on when he heard a voice in front of him.

Qin Fei raised his fist, quickly played tactical sign language and signaled everyone to hide on the spot.

Several dark shadows appeared at the corner of the intersection. In the night vision instrument, Qin Fei immediately saw that these people were the militia of bajile city. The leader directed his own men to search the nearby house.

"Kill them?" Qin Fei asked the ghost, "or wait until they go."

"Can't hide, they're coming towards us." the ghost looked at his watch, "There's no time for us to wait. If most of the militia withdraw near the base camp, there won't be too many troops here. We can kill them directly. Otherwise, it's a long dream at night. It's only about a kilometer away from the intersection out of the city. As long as we meet your friends, we can get on the bus and wait for the thundering helicopter out of the city."

"OK, then kill them!"

Qin Fei nodded and informed everyone in his headset: "prepare to fight and take these people as soon as possible."

A dozen militiamen did not seem to realize that the people they searched were hiding in the corridor pillars and house ruins not far away. They came here while looking at the places where people could hide in the street.

"Move!" at a distance of 30 meters, Qin Fei's order was finally given.

Squatting behind the corridor column, Qin Fei pointed at the little leader who led the team and quickly pulled the trigger. Under the powerful fire of M249, countless blood flowers burst out from the crowd in the sight glass.

The AK47 in the ghost's hand also played a happy death movement. Before the unprepared militia patrol could react, six militias were overturned to the ground under the sneak attack of the two people.

Wang Dongcheng also kept pulling the trigger in the dark. Several militia who wanted to run into the nearby building finally fell not far from the door.

Some people squatted down on the spot to fight back. Unfortunately, they lost the first opportunity after all. Moreover, in the face of the wolf like special forces, they were just lambs to be slaughtered. Two or three militia who had just squatted down and raised their guns and had not had time to shoot at the team were netted by M249 bullets.

"Done, go, go! Get out of here!" the ghost sent a final reminder on the radio channel: "we start running forward as fast as we can. It's only one kilometer. It'll be much safer to leave here!"

Stepping on the blood splashed from the bodies on the street, the team quickly turned into the street on the left.

The party began their final attack.

The distance of one kilometer is not far, and hope seems to be in sight.

Suddenly, a light appeared in the darkness ahead. A car rushed out of a cross street on the right. As soon as it turned, it sped towards Qin Fei's team.

"Hidden!"

Everyone immediately dispersed and the guns were aligned with the car in view.

"Don't shoot!"

Qin Fei raised his hand and motioned everyone not to shoot for the time being, because he saw that it was a ural truck, which seemed a little different from the armed pickup truck of the militia before.

As the distance gets closer, the face of the driver in the cab becomes clearer and clearer.

It's Kun guess!

"Boss, we seem to be near your GPS signal. Where are you?"

Hearing the voice of thunder god Eric, Qin Fei was relieved.

The rescue car finally arrived.

He came out and waved to the Ural truck.

"Look straight ahead 50 meters. We're here."