Going around to the back of the mercenary group, Qin Fei saw a tragic scene.
In less than a minute, this outflanking battle came to an end.
Most of the ten rebels who were responsible for outflanking were killed or wounded. The distance between the two sides was too close. They rushed to the back of the position in an instant, and were mopped down by two mercenaries who turned their guns. However, the mercenaries used up all the bullets in the automatic rifle magazine.
There was no time to replace it, so he just pulled out the pistol and fired.
At a distance of less than ten meters, the rebels' poor marksmanship finally came into play. Their blind shooting with almost no aim finally caused the blind cat to hit a dead mouse. The two mercenaries responsible for guarding the rear of the position finally
One of the soldiers was shot and fell to the ground. The other also had a bruise on his shoulder and crawled to the ground in pain. However, he held a pistol in his hand and knocked down a rebel who rushed to the position less than two meters away.
Click——
Pistol jammed.
The mercenary with the embroidery on his shoulders suddenly showed a look of despair in his eyes.
The last two rebels raised their guns and were about to sweep the mercenaries into a hornet's nest.
Bang bang——
With two crisp gunshots, the two rebels who had just raised their guns fell to the ground.
The mercenary looked at the pistol in his hand in surprise, and then looked forward in surprise.
In the darkness, Qin Fei shouted to him in English: "I'm not a rebel, don't shoot at me."
"Thank you!" The mercenary was not a fool. It was obvious that this person had just saved his life.
Everything——
As soon as he finished speaking, a 12.7MM heavy machine gun bullet hit the mercenary in the chest. Blood and minced meat sprayed all over the floor. He didn't even have time to grunt, and he immediately fell to the ground and died.
"Locke!" The mercenary who was responsible for guarding the front roared sadly, turned around and dragged Locke's body into the ditch.
Qin Fei's heart sank.
War is so ruthless, one bullet can end everything.
Everything——
The armed pickup truck equipped with a 12.7-caliber heavy machine gun saw the opportunity and drove the remaining dozen rebels to launch an attack.
Qin Fei quickly lay down on the ground, crawled to the ditch like a snake, turned over and rolled in.
There was a gloomy atmosphere in the ditch. Among the four mercenaries, only one was relatively unscathed, one was shot and wounded, and two were killed.
In terms of frontal firepower, there was only one uninjured mercenary who was still trying to support him, but it could no longer play a big role. He was suppressed by the machine guns on the opposite side and was unable to raise his gun to shoot.
The uninjured mercenary who dragged Locke into the ditch had already returned to his defensive position, while the other injured mercenary had red eyes. He didn't care that he had been shot and endured the pain of the wound.
I took off the tactical vest of Locke who had just been shot, cut open his camouflage uniform with scissors, poured all the quick-acting styptic powder on it, tore off a piece of chest sealing iron, and glued it on, but the 12.7-caliber bullet hit the chest.
The transparent hole was like a bowl of the ocean, and almost half of the chest was torn apart...
Qin Fei tugged on his arm and said in a deep voice: "It's useless, he is already dead, save some medicine..."
Each person only has one first aid kit, and once it is used, it will be gone. The battle will continue. Rationally, it is more useful to leave it to the living than to the dead.
"Oh! No, no, no!" The wounded soldier still refused, "Who said he is dead! He is not dead! He can still be saved!"
Seeing the almost crazy roar of this mercenary, Qin Fei knew that his friendship with the dead Locke must be very late. Maybe he was a teammate or partner for many years, and no amount of persuasion by him would be of any use.
The one who needed his help most at this time was the uninjured mercenary. Qin Fei secretly praised this man's tactical skills. Under such a dense offensive, he could still remain calm, hide when necessary, and wait for the sound of machine gunfire to stop.
, immediately raised his gun to fight back, and was able to knock down one or two people.
Qin Fei cautiously opened his eyes and took a look. The armed pickup truck was already less than a hundred meters away from the position. It was this thing that posed the greatest threat to himself and the mercenaries.
It must be killed, otherwise there will be no way to survive.
Qin Fei checked the RPG once, and after confirming that there was no mechanical failure, he gently placed it on his shoulder and listened to the gunshots.
Judging from the sound and rate of fire, the large-caliber heavy machine gun on the pickup truck is an older machine gun.
In places like Africa, there are not many advanced individual weapons available to the armed forces and rebels of various countries. Most of them are old-fashioned weapons that flowed here after the disintegration of Country M or the former Soviet Union.
Maybe it's Browning's M1919A6, maybe it's Deshka, or at worst it's an old model M2.
"Later, help me suppress the fire." Qin Fei said.
The middle-aged mercenary nodded, glanced at Qin Fei, and suddenly said in Chinese in surprise: "Z country person?"
Qin Fei was also surprised. The other person's face was covered with black paint. Just now, he thought he was a white man, but he didn't expect that he was also a Chinese!
"Chinese?" Qin Fei asked.
The other party grinned, showing his white teeth: "Yeah."
Raising his head in the direction of the rebel attack, the middle-aged mercenary quickly replaced a new magazine and said: "Deal with these grandchildren first! Get ready, one-two-three!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Chinese mercenaries immediately raised their guns and started shooting as the machine gunfire from the other side stopped.
He only has one VZ58V, which is obviously a modified version. It has been equipped with a Picatinny rail, a night vision sight, and a metal folding stock. In order to achieve the fire suppression effect, he almost keeps pulling the trigger.
7.62MM bullets are swept out intensively, and the theoretical rate of fire of the VZ58V can reach 800 rounds/minute, but in actual operation, 30 bullets in the magazine can last for five seconds in a continuous fire state.
"Fuck him!"
Almost at the same time, he shouted to Qin Fei.
Qin Fei had already judged the approximate location of the armed pickup truck based on the sound of the machine gun, and stood up with the RPG to take aim immediately.
call out--
The RPG rocket tore through the air with a long tail of fire and flew forward. A ten-meter-long tongue of fire spurted out from behind Qin Fei. Many of the dead grass on the ground were instantly burnt yellow by the heat wave ejected from the horn tube.
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On the armed pickup truck, the rebel commander brandished an AK74U and constantly encouraged his men.
"Kill them! Charge forward! They can't hold on any longer!"
Before his shouting voice disappeared, his proud eyes immediately solidified in his pupils, and a rocket flew towards him.
The driver of the pickup truck slammed on the brakes and tried to open the door and escape.
The commander had the same idea. Unfortunately, the sudden braking caused him to lose his center of gravity and hit the iron guardrail behind the cab, knocking out a tooth.
The pickup truck was only sixty meters away from Qin Fei. Even if he threw a stone at this distance, Qin Fei would be absolutely certain that it would hit the opponent's vehicle.
The commander got up in a panic, and the RPG rocket was already in front of him...
It’s hopeless…
These last words flashed through his desperate mind.
boom--
The armed pickup truck bounced up on the spot, and a huge fireball shot up from under the chassis, making the nearby grass red.
None of the machine gunner and commander in the pickup truck, as well as the driver in the cab and the gunner in the co-pilot could escape, and were blown to pieces.