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Chapter 260

The rebel soldiers standing on the edge of the swamp were persuaded by the veteran and immediately gave up the idea of ​​going to check.

After all, the feeling of being bitten by a Nile crocodile is not pleasant at all. Anyway, the superiors ordered me and my colleagues to guard the edge of the swamp here to prevent someone from infiltrating or breaking through. As the veteran said, this is actually superfluous. You have to know that there are everywhere here.

It's a crocodile, and only people with burned-out brains would choose to go through here.

However, he suddenly felt itchy.

There were firefights in other places today. They were sent here as a squad. They could only hear the ping-pong-pong-pong sounds of gunfire coming from all directions, but they didn't fire a single bullet. It was really depressing.

So he picked up the gun and pulled the trigger in the direction of the sound.

Bah bah bah——

The AK-47 spit out a tongue of fire and hit the swamp in short bursts, like a mud cow entering the sea, without making any sound.

Feeling bored, he returned to sit down next to his accomplices and continued to blow water under the night.

In the swamp, Qin Fei touched the right side of his forehead, and something sticky flowed down from it.

It's blood.

The burst shot just now almost killed him. One of the bullets grazed his forehead, shocking him into a cold sweat. The God of Thunder, who was hiding on the side, almost fired back with his gun.

At this time, Qin Fei was pressing down on the Nile crocodile, which was less than two meters tall. The P228 equipped with a silencer pressed against the right side of the crocodile's body and fired five bullets from the upper limbs upwards.

He must ensure that he can kill this damn beast in the shortest possible time. The crocodile's vitality is extremely tenacious. This guy actually has four ventricles. Penetrating one of them will not kill it immediately.

Fortunately, the bullet penetrated the crocodile's thick skin, so there was no popping sound in the air. In addition, the P228's excellent silencing properties prevented the rebels dozens of meters away from hearing what was going on here.

What.

Raising his head, Qin Fei glanced at the old fish.

The old fish nodded to him with a manly look, and then took out the M9 saber inserted into the crocodile's back.

The moment the crocodile pounced on him, Lao Yu jumped on the crocodile's head first, hugged his neck directly, and then pierced the M9 saber from the spine, so that the blade could cut the crocodile's spinal nerves.

In conjunction with Qin Fei's shooting, the ferocious Nile crocodile turned into a dead body before it could figure out what happened.

"Are you okay?" Old Yu asked Qin Fei.

Qin Fei shook his head: "It's okay, what about you?"

"I'm fine too..." the old fish said as he planned to fall off the crocodile. Unexpectedly, he turned over and couldn't turn over...

Qin Fei quickly crawled over, checked, and found that a tooth in the crocodile's upper jaw had bitten through Lao Yu's tactical vest and deformed the end of a magazine.

Even for a man like Lao Yu, who is accustomed to seeing life and death, he couldn't help but his face changed drastically, and he secretly thought that if he were slower, the crocodile's mouth would grow bigger, and it might tear off a large piece of flesh from his body in one bite.

Leaving the crocodile, the three of them were like snakes again, slowly clinging to the mud on the ground and slowly sliding towards the dozen rebels at the edge of the swamp.

Rebel soldiers gathered in a circle and were sharing chat grass.

This plant is very common in Africa because its leaves contain the stimulant substance cathinone, which can stimulate the central nervous system of the human body after being chewed and is easily addictive. It is also called the "East African poppy" and is a II species identified by the World Health Organization.

It is a soft drug and has been classified as a stimulant or controlled drug in many countries.

Chewing khat has long been a popular activity among rebel soldiers. It can bring excitement, so many veterans take recruits to smoke it, telling them that eating it will help them fight like gods and make them more brave.

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The rebel recruit who had just shot at Qin Fei and the others heard a strange hissing sound in the nearby grass again, as if something was touching the dense water plants, and it sounded like a snake moving.

He turned his head and what he saw was so shocking that he even forgot to call for help.

Several ghostly black shadows suddenly appeared just over ten meters away. They were covered in wet mud and couldn't see their faces clearly, but they had guns in their hands.

Yes, it's a gun.

"have--"

He shouted one word, and three black figures spurted flames from their hands.

Then, the recruit felt as if he was hit in the chest by a heavy hammer and fell heavily to the ground.

The other rebel soldiers were confused. Some didn't even stand up and were shot while sitting on the ground. A few veterans reacted and grabbed the guns beside them to fight back. They were knocked down as soon as their hands touched the guns.

There was only one rebel who was sitting a little further away and had better luck. He didn't care about holding a gun and just rushed into the woods.

escape--

As long as he escapes into the woods, he might be able to survive.

Lao Yu raised his gun, and in the low-light sight, he saw that the rebel soldiers had run into the woods, and in the blink of an eye they were more than twenty meters away, with trees constantly blocking his view.

Ta-ta-

The VZ58 equipped with a silencer finally rang twice. A cloud of blood burst out from the back of the rebel soldier who had already run into the woods. He stumbled and hit a tree in front of him. Then he fell to the ground like a sandbag, and then

Didn't stand up.



Bo town, hospital.

Vincent kept circling back and forth in front of the hospital, looking at his watch, smoking one cigarette after another, leaving Camel cigarette butts all over the floor.

The agreed time has almost come. The Mi-17 helicopter of the African Union peacekeeping force has arrived outside Bo. Vincent has just received a call from Lieutenant Colonel Tapiva.

The lieutenant colonel told him that the helicopter had arrived in the designated airspace, but he did not dare to fly forward for fear of entering the range of the SA-3 anti-aircraft missile. However, the Mi-17 has a range of only 950 kilometers, and Waterloo Airport is already far away from Bo.

With a distance of more than 400 kilometers, even if the helicopter is full of fuel, it can only be enough for one round trip. There is not much excess fuel, so Vincent and the others are asked to confirm whether they can land as soon as possible, otherwise the helicopter will fly away.

If there is no news from Laoyu and the others, the plane will soon turn around and fly back, and the plan will be ruined again.

Time passes gradually.

The satellite phone rang again.

When the call came through, it turned out to be Tapiva's voice: "Vincent, are you OK over there? My people have been wandering near the safe airspace for nearly ten minutes. If this continues, there won't be enough fuel to return to Waterloo Airport.

!”

"Just wait! I'll have news from my side soon!"

"No, no, no! I can't let my people wait any longer. If the plane can't return to Waterloo, God knows where it will make an emergency landing. If there are rebels there, I will send them a helicopter!" Tapi

Wa said: "I'm sorry, Vincent, I've tried my best."

The phone was disconnected, Vincent stamped his foot, and then kicked hard on the tire of the armored vehicle next to him.

"Damn it!"


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