The first thousand three hundred and nineteenth chapter is surrounded
Chapter 1,319 Surrounded
…
"Deng Deng...!"
Not long after everyone was ready for battle, the sound of helicopter propellers came from the sky. As the sound got closer and closer, a Cobra helicopter painted in camouflage and loaded with weapons slowly appeared in everyone's eyes.
"Boss, we are surrounded by enemies!" Rody's voice suddenly sounded with a hint of solemnity.
"I know!"
Liu Dong nodded solemnly.
Because of the lonely and boring desert trip, Liu Dong did not use the relic Yuan Guang, so now he stepped into the encirclement set by others.
Of course, if such a situation occurs, it is obviously impossible without an insider tipping off the situation.
Liu Dong, who had absolute confidence in the loyalty of his close subordinates, immediately targeted Clark and Sinclair.
Especially the former, Clark Mueller, who tried his best to cover up, but eventually exposed some information and was captured by Liu Dong, allowing Liu Dong to understand everything.
"Mr. Mueller, I really want to know what kind of benefits Mr. Frank Anthony, who has gone to see God, has promised you, so that you are willing to sacrifice the lives of those behind him?" Liu Dong said coldly.
"You know everything?"
Clark Mueller blurted out with a hint of panic.
"If I don't know better now, I will really be tricked to death by you!"
Along the way from Sudan to Egypt, Clark Mueller, who was always under Liu Dong's surveillance, had no chance of contacting anyone else. Only Frank Anthony, who was with him and was a spy, had this possibility.
And after the opponent was killed by Liu Dong in the Haize hotel, the only one who could make them step into the trap step by step was Clark Mueller, who was responsible for guiding the direction!
"Now that you know everything, I have nothing to hide! Yes, I was the one who led you into this encirclement!"
"Clark...!"
"Sinclair, I'm sorry! Martha is in their hands, I want to save her!" He didn't care about Liu Dong's questioning, but in the face of his good friend, Clark Mueller still felt apologetic.
"Martha? Is she still alive?" After being stunned for a moment, the anger on Sinclair's face slowly disappeared, and he asked after sighing deeply.
"Frank said she's not dead!"
Seeing the glimmer of hope in his friend's eyes, Sinclair secretly shook his head and said nothing more.
He knew his friend's feelings for Martha, and they had a deep emotional foundation after being together for twenty years. And this foundation was as thick as any description and outline of love written by any poet or lyricist since the beginning of human civilization.
Because of this, despite initial objections, when Martha insisted on coming to Egypt to search for the legendary ancient city of Heracles, Clark Muller agreed and even roped in his best friend, Sinclair.
.
But things went smoothly for them at first, but they ran into trouble when they were close to success.
A group of elite mercenaries caught them just as they were about to enter the ancient city of Heracles. Although later with the help of Frank Anthony, the three of them successfully escaped. However, Martha was injured during the escape.
He was injured and was hit in the waist and abdomen by the bullets from the pursuers!
Sinclair saw Martha lying in a pool of blood with his own eyes. At that time, he and Frank Anthony forcibly pulled Clark Mueller, who was crazy and wanted to turn around, to jump into the Nile.
Looking back on the original situation now, Sinclair sighed in his heart, but at the same time, he did not think that Martha was really still alive. Because that kind of injury would be impossible to heal without timely and sophisticated treatment.
Moreover, if they really had Martha in their hands, they would not let Frank Anthony lurk around him at all. Instead, they would directly threaten them to turn back.
Of course, it is useless to talk about this now. They have entered the opponent's circle again.
"Boss, do you want me to shoot him!" Roddy stared at Clark Mueller with a cold expression.
"No, keep it! Maybe you can use it later!"
Although the betrayal of the other party made Liu Dong's anger surge, the anger did not make him lose his mind.
"Yes!" Rody nodded.
"Get ready to fight!" After saying this, Liu Dong raised the M16 in his hand, but when the 13 secret door killers around him, as well as Clark Mueller and Sinclair were not paying attention, Liu Dong had bought it and had been there.
He took out the dusty Swedish AT-12t 120mm rocket launcher and Gatling 20mm six-barreled Vulcan cannon from the mustard space, as well as 20 multi-purpose bombs and two large boxes with thousands of rounds of ammunition.
"Jin Sanliu!"
"boss……!"
Gold Medal Killer Jin Sanliu turned around when he heard Liu Dong's voice. His eyes were instantly attracted by the weapons and ammunition in Liu Dong's hands and feet, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
In fact, anyone who saw the weapons and equipment in Liu Dong's hands at this moment was deeply shocked. Because they remembered clearly from the previous moment that Liu Dong did not have any extra weapons except an American-made M16 assault rifle.
.But why did it suddenly change in less than a few seconds?
Moreover, heavy equipment such as rocket launchers and Vulcan cannons cannot be hidden casually.
"I leave this Vulcan Cannon to you! Beat me hard!"
Time was running out, Liu Dong ignored his surroundings, especially the shocked expressions of Clark Mueller and Sinclair whose jaws almost dropped to the ground, and directly threw the Vulcan cannon in his hand towards Jin Sanliu.
"Yes, yes..., the sect master!"
After catching the equipment thrown by Liu Dong in a panic, Jin Sanliu nodded quickly.
When Liu Dong saw this, he didn't say much. Instead, he grabbed a 120mm rocket launcher that was as powerful as a medium-sized howitzer. After loading a multi-purpose bomb, he squatted down and aimed at the Cobra helicopter flying towards here.
"Send you to see the King of Hell!"
After finishing his words, Liu Dong looked cold and pressed hard with his right index finger.
"laugh……!"
A strong airflow burst out from the tail of the rocket launcher. Liu Dong's powerful force offset the not so strong recoil, ensuring that the rocket could fly out with the most accurate trajectory.
Obviously, the enemy did not expect that Liu Dong and the others had heavy weapons that could attack armored targets and flying targets. In addition, the combat radius of a small-caliber assault rifle like the M16 was only about 400 meters, so the pilot of the Cobra helicopter was almost
He flew over in a hurry, never expecting that he would be attacked.
Therefore, almost in the blink of an eye, he was hit by the rocket fired by Liu Dong.
Although the penetration power of multi-purpose bullets is not as good as that of armor-piercing bullets, the protective power of helicopters such as the Cobra, which has long been outdated, is simply not comparable to that of modern third-generation tanks.
Of course, with a loud bang, the once majestic cobra has now turned into a huge spark blooming in the sky under the scorching desert sun. It is beautiful but has the sadness of dying life.
Of course, the two warring parties have no time to appreciate this withered beauty. They are fighting more for their own interests. It's just a pity that the 6 "Helfa" missiles equipped on the Cobra helicopter were destroyed without releasing a single one!
And originally it could attack first and win easily!
“Chichi…!”
Shortly after the Cobra helicopter was blown up by Liu Dong, the Vulcan cannon in Jin Sanliu's hand, which had a range exceeding that of the M16, quickly rotated. The rapid rate of fire formed a storm of nearly 100 meters of bullets 400 meters away, effectively covering
Any enemy who wants to attack from this direction.
"Da da……!"
Soon, as the surrounding enemies came from all directions, the M16 also joined the battlefield.
After taking a look at Clark Mueller and Sinclair, who were trembling on the ground to avoid bullets, Liu Dong put the rocket launcher aside and turned to take out the Barrett anti-material sniper rifle he had placed in the shelf space.
came out.
In this situation where there are no large armored targets and the enemies are relatively scattered, using a rocket launcher is a bit wasteful. Sniper guns are more efficient at killing enemies.
In addition, Liu Dong also likes the feeling of grabbing a gun and shooting a headshot.
However, it is a pity that these troops of nearly five to six hundred people, who have surrounded them from all directions, have no obvious military ranks or identification marks at all, and it is impossible to judge the importance of each other from their attire.
Fortunately, Liu Dong didn't lack bullets, and he didn't have a sniper rifle, so after loading the bullets, Liu Dong hugged Barrett and lay on the desert, aiming at the target in the distance!
"Snapped……!"
The sound of gunfire, which is different from that of M16 and Gatling, is particularly loud in the open desert, and of course it is also very different.
Looking at the smashed heads 600 meters away, Roddy, who was right next to Liu Dong, showed a hint of surprise! He had always thought that Liu Dong's fighting ability was boundless, but he had never understood that he was very sensitive to hot weapons.
The young sect master is equally good at mastering it.
"Don't just look around, fight hard!"
Liu Dong's words made Rody nod quickly, "Yes, the sect master!"
"Ta da, chi chi...!"
Fierce gunfire rang out in this remote desert deep in the Sahara.
As time went on, gunpowder smoke began to fill the air, and more and more blood began to soak into the yellow sand. This small, premeditated war still showed no signs of ending after nearly two hours of fighting.
Therefore, stalemate has become inevitable.
"Friends across the way, please stop, I think we can have a talk!"
Two hours later, a middle-aged voice speaking English came from behind a sand dune 300 meters to the left of Liu Dong.
"You come and talk to him!"
With that said, Liu Dong took out a tweeter from the mustard space and handed it to Roddy beside him.