Yefim's thick body like a polar bear was slowly lowered down. The luster of life gradually faded from his eyes. He regarded human life as nothing, and he never thought that he would end his life in such a way.
The eight girls who were wolfing down cold mineral water and dry bread also noticed that something was wrong.
The "good-hearted" big man who likes to scare them will always rush them out of the tent and onto the truck shortly after throwing the food in. In the process, he will take the opportunity to secretly squeeze their buttocks, rub his hands up and down, and then make a bang sound.
Close the door of the cargo compartment and lock them inside until the next camping spot.
But until now, Yefim's disgusting voice has not been heard from outside. Instead, there is a smell of blood in the air.
"Blood?"
One of the girls, who had family medical experience, quickly recognized the strange smell.
Just when the girls who had reacted were about to scream, a figure opened the door curtain from outside, and a flashlight shone in.
"Hi! Girl! You are saved, come with me!" the man repeated in Chinese and Russian.
Bang!~A mineral water bottle hit the opponent's head. The girls were not very strong, but they hit him stunned.
"I'm here to save you."
The man shined a flashlight on his tabby cat face and said angrily again, why did the person who came to save people get beaten instead?
Even though the paint was on, you could still see the black eyes, black hair and Asian faces. Then he took out a small red cloth from his pocket and shook it open, saying: "See, the Chinese flag. I am Chinese, come here
To save you, follow me quickly, don’t make a sound, hurry up.”
The girls' eyes widened, and even the three Russian girls smiled with relief. They finally confirmed that it was not a prank by that guy Yefim.
Two night owl voices came from outside. They were other operators urging. The special service soldier began to look anxious, and there was not much time left for him.
There are extremely vicious bandits outside. In order to avoid accidents and move flexibly, not too many elite soldiers were sent in.
Once a firefight breaks out, the disadvantage of human hands will immediately become apparent, and even the king of soldiers will not be able to withstand the intensive barrage attack.
A suppressed cheer erupted in the tent, and the girls covered their mouths and stood up without hesitation.
The special service soldiers finally breathed a long sigh of relief and took them to escape according to the planned route.
Pan Yun, the daughter of a Shanxi coal boss, didn't have much strength due to a low-grade fever. Two other girls, Miao Huayi and He Xiangling, supported her and followed the middleman outside the tent.
"Yefim, are you okay? We are about to leave, Yegor? Why are you lying on the ground to sleep, you lazy pig [what a smell, not good, someone is attacking! Uh..."
Someone in the distance was inspecting the convoy when it was setting off, and discovered the black market boxer Yegor Ivanovich lying dead in the corner, with a twisted neck and a lifeless breath. There was a thick smell of blood in the air, and the air was filled with blood.
Realizing that something was wrong, he was about to scream when a dagger flew from the dark and was inserted into his throat.
That was the hand of another special service soldier who lurked in.
However, the armed man still pulled the trigger of the firearm in his hand. He was a very cautious guy. He actually opened the safety and loaded the gun in advance, causing an accident.
Boom!~~~
The crisp sound of gunfire alerted the entire team immediately. Like an invisible order, everyone immediately picked up their weapons and approached the vehicle. They immediately noticed something abnormal around them.
Although it was a grassland landform, there were still hills and large rocks left over from the Ice Age, which was not always visible at a glance. The team did not forget to send out sentries, but there was no response from the sentinels in several directions at this time.
There was a buzzing roar in the distant sky, getting louder and closer, and a bad shadow arose in the minds of the armed personnel in the camp.
Someone is watching them.
"Enemy! Watch the goods! Yamada, are those women here? Please be careful."
There are actually Japanese in this armed organization. It is obviously a mixed multinational force.
"Team 1, Team 2, disperse!"
"There is a plane to the east! Go and get the anti-aircraft missiles."
All kinds of powerful weapons were moved out, and even the arms boxes originally intended for sale were pried open.
Most of this group of armed men were veterans who had experienced life and death. They did not fall into chaos. Instead, they quickly completed the formation very calmly and formed a defensive formation. They fired continuously in several suspicious directions and fired mortar shells one after another.
Launched.
This is fire reconnaissance. As long as the enemy is fooled, they can immediately use powerful weapons such as grenades or mortars to eliminate the opponent.
Where is the enemy?
Who is the enemy?
How many enemies are there?
The solemnity in the air was so oppressive that it made people breathless for a moment, and the people outside the camp were obviously not easily fooled.
This armed group has become a one-man show.
"Helicopter! Helicopter! Take off immediately!"
The four sleepy-eyed helicopter pilots rushed towards two French SA342 "Baby Gazelle" armed helicopters with their pants in hand.
When one of the pilots was about to touch the helicopter, he suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground. The grass beneath him was quickly soaked with blood, and there was no more movement.
Maybe it was a bullet coming from a thousand meters away. This range is a bit alarming.
"There are snipers, take the infrared detector, bring the car over, and protect the helicopter."
The leader of this team, Captain Heim, immediately approached his bulletproof jeep. Most of the vehicles in the team had been specially modified, and the windows had been replaced with bulletproof bowls. Ordinary small-caliber rifle bullets were almost invulnerable.
Impenetrable.
Captain Heim's words were even comparable to an imperial edict, and the slightly chaotic situation was immediately calmed down.
This team was almost entirely made up of veterans. They were armed at the first opportunity, and the vehicles quickly formed a defensive circle, surrounding the most precious main combat force, the French "Little Antelope", in the center to ensure time for take-off.
At the same time, several teams were divided and spread out to search for enemies ambushing in unknown places, clearing a safe distance from the camp to avoid being covered by the opponent's lethal firepower.
The surviving helicopter pilot rushed into the helicopter, successfully turned on the engine and began an emergency takeoff.
As long as you have air superiority, it means you have an absolute advantage on this grassland.
"Captain, captain! Over there! Someone robbed those women!"
"Stop! If you don't stop, we'll shoot!"
There was a burst of gunfire from behind. The squeaking bullets stirred up pieces of soil and turf on the grass. He was concerned about their "goods" and was reluctant to kill them. He just shot to suppress the movement of the girls who were rolling and crawling.
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"Hurry up, don't hesitate, run south, don't look back, hurry, our people will be there to meet you."
The special service soldier who sneaked in secretly and wiped the Russian Yefim's neck ignored the rain of bullets. He pulled out his pistol and shot repeatedly behind him. Behind him came the scream of the kid being shot.
Another special service soldier who had withdrawn pressed a remote control the size of a mobile phone in his hand, and a ball of fire suddenly rose from under the truck that originally contained the girls, throwing the truck into the sky.
Surrounded by fireballs in the sky, the truck body disintegrated into countless pieces.
The 2-kilogram C4 bomb was installed on the large axle of the chassis. In an instant, the truck, which weighed several tons, was directly blown into pieces of scrap metal. It was like a shotgun, blowing up several nearby militants.
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Captain Heim, the leader of the armed organization, noticed that someone was robbing people, and immediately organized his men to chase the girls in the direction of their escape.
At this time, the sky has turned white, and the enemy's most relaxed time has passed. If it drags on for a while, the field will become clearer and clearer, which will be very disadvantageous for the group covering the retreat of these girls.
By this time, the battle had begun in full force. Intensive gunshots and explosions continued one after another.
Gunshots suddenly rang out from several directions outside the camp, and streaks of light smoke shot directly towards the camp of the armed organization. Violent explosions continued to occur in the camp. A group of special service soldiers on the periphery took the initiative to launch an attack to attract the attention of the armed men.
, buying time for the rescue team.
The armed men were afraid of injuring those beautiful "cargoes" and kept firing around their bodies. However, they were not polite at all to the two special service soldiers from the rescue team who lurked in. They kept firing after taking aim.
The special service soldiers did not dare to let the opponent throw a rat weapon and use the girls as human shields. They could only constantly make such evasive actions, fight and retreat, and rely on instinct to avoid dangerous projectiles in the barrage.
They were not as lucky as the "Dark Night" Special Service Brigade. Through Lin Mo's relationship, they were able to equip the "Dragon Guard" tactical armor in advance. Although the body armor on their bodies could block vital points, it would still be very dangerous if they hit their legs.
The snipers of the special service forces in the distance opened fire repeatedly, knocking down one enemy after another. However, four bulletproof jeeps rushed out of the camp regardless of the situation, forming a typical attack formation combining infantry and tanks, which made the snipers unable to do anything.
Having to avoid the opponent's rifle grenades and fierce machine gun fire, and constantly changing positions, the interception ability was suddenly greatly weakened.
The few mouthfuls of dry bread and water for breakfast provided a little bit of precious physical strength to the girls who escaped from the clutches of the devil. Although they were frightened by the rain of bullets from behind and screamed, they did not dare to slow down at all and almost exploded.
Escape with all your potential, even if you would rather be beaten to death than return to the nightmare clutches.
The two girls who were supporting Pan Yun hurriedly gave way, and the three of them immediately rolled into a ball. At this time, two special service soldiers from behind rushed up. One of them hugged Pan Yun directly, while the other
One by one, they were pinched under the ribs, and they still ran with all their strength without slowing down at all.
Not only that, they also have to take care of other weak girls. Although they ran quickly at first, due to long-term lack of food, they did not have much endurance, and their physical strength quickly declined.
"Run! Don't stop! You can do it, just run another 100 meters! As long as 100 meters, you will be safe, don't stop."
The speed of the girls slowed down, causing the two special service soldiers to yell anxiously.
The pursuers behind him had already reached a distance of less than fifty meters.
Streams of white smoke suddenly streaked across the sky, accompanied by howling sounds, and pounced directly behind the running special service soldiers and girls.