Chapter 413

I didn't have time to deal with them. I turned back and said it was magic to fool them. I began to command the black knife warrior to deal with the rebel soldiers who rushed out of the barracks. Most of these guys only wear shorts, but they all hold AK. When they see a humanoid creature approaching, they shoot at 3721, and the black knife warrior sparks splashed with bullets, but bullets can't stop these things, They are completely in the rhythm of rolling. In the enemy camp, occasionally several guys carrying RPG were shot and killed by Ivan and I. We both used silencers and flame suppressors. The enemy didn't even know where the bullets flew out, but saw those RPG operators fall to the ground one by one.

Those government soldiers also started shooting immediately. A dozen AK and RPD in a row opened fire at the same time. The bullets were as dense as raindrops. Both the sound and the muzzle flame were deadly. It was just that when they came to cover up Ivan and me, they also scattered the counter fire of the rebels to a great extent.

It seems that the time is almost right. I called Ivan cover and my drunkard, and slipped in from the fortification at the front door. The attention of the rebels was focused on the black sword warriors nearby and the government troops in the distance. Several who saw me and the drunkard were either killed by my pistol with a silencer or stabbed to death by the drunkard.

When I ran to the operating room where I had already observed, I saw a group of doctors and nurses crowded together. The women were placed in the middle and several men were outside, all lying on the ground with their heads in their arms.

"Hi, who's Charlie? I'm sent by Paul to save you." I called out the name of the head of the medical team.

"I" a man lying on the outside stood up and was scared back by a stray bullet passing through the room.

"Get up, we have a car outside. Follow us," I said to them.

"Wait, we have a companion," said an elderly nurse like woman.

"Where is it?" I asked in wonder. I clearly remember that only this room is used as an operating room. I didn't see doctors and nurses elsewhere.

"She was caught with a senior officer." the woman's angry look told me that she must be caught doing the dirty things that men like best.

Time is urgent, and I can't care to wordy "drunkard, you take them first, I'll find that woman..."

Following the direction pointed by the older nurse, I touched a room with the lights off. At first, it was the room of senior officers, because there were not many people in the supply station, and the junior leaders came to command the counterattack. Only the door was closed. It was estimated that the people inside would either use the radio for help or observe the situation outside.

I activated the night vision function of the tactical goggles, took a bean out of the box, turned into a black sword warrior to block in front of me, asked it to cut the door bolt with a knife, and then pushed the door open with the tip of the knife.

I hid behind the black saber warrior and looked into the room. The first thing I saw was a double bed, which was tied into a "big" shape by a white woman. My clothes were stripped. I don't know if it was the nurse. Her hands and feet were tied to the foot of the bed with ropes. I had a good view of her privacy. Although I looked blue-green in the night vision instrument, But Leng Buding still stunned me.

After being stunned, I immediately realized that it was not good. I fiercely withdrew and hid. A cabinet in the corner of the room suddenly moved slightly. As soon as there was a bang, the bullet hit the chest of the black saber warrior in front of me. Thanks to the hardness of black iron, the bullet bounced away.

"Damn it," I scolded myself. Where is the distracted place on the battlefield? If there were no black saber warrior, he would be lucky today. This guy really has a hand. He made a naked woman attract people's attention here and hid in the corner to shoot a black gun.

Remorse didn't stop me from fighting back. It happened that I was a person who liked revenge very much. I pulled the trigger several times. It was just an ordinary cabinet. It was as thin as a cardboard. It was impossible to block bullets. The guy hiding inside fell out, and the cabinet door was opened. Half of his body fell out.

Another shot was added to the head to prevent him from dying. I rushed to the double bed, pulled out the military knife and cut the rope on the woman's hand. The first thing she did when she got up was to pick up the clothes she tore like a cloth strip from the ground beside the bed. This time, I thought it should be her, but the woman's nurse's clothes were almost the same as those she didn't wear. What should be blocked was not blocked at all, It shouldn't be all exposed.

If a man runs out with his bare ass, everyone knows which is more important to protect his life and face, but women are different. Moreover, if he runs into the woods like this, it is easy to scratch his skin and then cause infection.

I hurried to the rebel leader who was killed by me to pick up his clothes and trousers. This guy put on his clothes in a panic. He didn't even wear his underwear, and there was disgusting Bala liquid on it.

After throwing my clothes and trousers to the female nurse, I suddenly felt something was wrong. After I knocked down several rebels who wanted to rush in with a gun, I suddenly screamed and remembered what was wrong. The guy who was hiding in the cabinet just now had a missing index finger of one hand.

I took a half step back and carefully confirmed that there was indeed a missing part. It was the index finger of my right hand. This guy fired the gun with his left hand. No wonder he aimed at his chest instead of his head just now. It turned out that it was inconvenient for his hand.

After I saw it clearly, I took two photos quickly with my mobile phone and took pictures of this guy's face and hands. As the evil spirit Megan said in those years, most wars, disasters and diseases in the world are related to evil spirits. Then we need to check whether evil spirits are making trouble in Congo. Otherwise, why are wars and massacres always going on.

When I finished taking photos, the female nurse also put on her clothes and shoes. I blocked her around with several Black Knights and covered her. The rebels in the supply station all recovered at the moment, and the energy of those Black Knights was exhausted and changed back to the shape of beans and returned to the box. These rebels hid far behind the empty oil barrels and shot or fired arrows. When they saw us coming out, the bullets immediately swarmed like a hornet. I was so scared that I pressed her on the ground several times. I didn't dare to get up until Ivan and the government troops of those classes opened fire to suppress the enemy.

After running to the door, the drunkard waited there to meet me. I asked him to take the woman to the truck first, and then drive back to meet Ivan and me. He turned the PKM general machine gun of the entrance fortification, put the bipod on the sandbag and began to sweep back and forth. Ivan also put another machine gun in the fortification and started shooting. He used this Russian machine gun, which was much more experienced than me, and the ballistic pressure was very low, The shooting rhythm was also well controlled, making the other party turn their horses and fall back, killing and injuring a lot.

Just as we each had a machine gun and were playing well, the three rebels opposite were holding RPG rockets and stood up from behind different bunkers to aim at us.

"RPG" I shouted and knocked down one. Ivan only came and hit one. Their positions were very scattered. The third operator had pulled the trigger, and a rocket rushed at us with a long tail smoke,

"Flash!" I shouted, threw down the machine gun, turned around, ran a few steps and rushed to the ground. Behind me, the rocket plunged into the sandbag and exploded. A fire directly lit all the things that could be burned in the fortification, and detonated the bullets that were not fired in the machine gun. It rattled like firecrackers, and the warheads flew sideways.

After the rocket, it must be suppressed by infantry. When I lay on the ground, I heard the footsteps of the enemy "Hutong" and "Hutong". I quickly turned over, pulled four grenades from the chest of the tactical vest, listened to the direction of the enemy's footsteps and threw the grenades in the past. Ivan also tacitly threw the grenades at another angle. The landing points of the two grenades formed a semicircle, They sealed all the enemy's attack routes, and they were driven back to their bunkers in a few almost inaudible explosions.

After we got up again, we realized that the fortifications and machine guns were gone. This was not good news. We had to fight and withdraw with rifles until the brakes and the voice of an alcoholic sounded behind us: "boss, big fool, get in the car."

Ivan and I jumped into the cab one after another. The drunkard immediately turned around and ran away from the gas door. There were few vehicles in the supply station. We deliberately broke the tires or engines of a few vehicles in the exchange of fire just now. They could only shoot a few shots in vain in the back. After we got out of the range of machine guns, we were completely safe.

"Those people are all on the bus?" I asked the drunkard.

"Yes, they all got on the truck. The platoon didn't want to stay for more than a second and drove away." the drunkard pointed to the front and indicated that they had gone far. They didn't put their hands back on the steering wheel. They touched the wine pot from their pocket and took two drinks.

"Hey, hey, I said brother drunkard, can you drink later? Why don't you drive here?"

"It's all right. I drink too much and drive more stably," said the drunkard. He kept accelerating, not to mention driving really stably, so I dispelled my doubts.

After meeting Lao Hei, he is also disheartened. It seems that hunters are not easy to live. It is better to engage in theory like prophets, which is safe and beautiful.

The medical team in charge of Lao hei and shopkeeper Qian has been picked up, but there are still many wounded and refugees in the medical team. Some are on crutches, and some are carried on a single frame. It is estimated that there are more than 200 people. They also follow Lao Hei. In this way, there is no room in the car, and many people can only walk.

It's more than ten hours' drive from here to the area controlled by the government army. It's too ostentatious for such a large group of people to mix together. We immediately asked the government army to send people to use all two pickup trucks and two trucks to send back the seriously wounded and the refugees who can't walk. We took the rest in a slightly better state and prepared to enter the grassland and West into the rainforest.