Arriving in front of the door of the small earthen house, Qin Fei suddenly jumped up from the ground, half-crouched and jumped forward, and his whole body hit the door of the small earthen house like a cannonball.
The wooden door was very fragile. Qin Fei slammed into the room with the door attached. After rolling a few times, he finally stopped on the floor. He immediately pulled out his pistol and looked around.
There's no one here, it's safe.
Unexpectedly, this small mud house turned out to be a kitchen. In addition to the logs piled neatly beside the wall, there was also a stove with pots, pans and other messy things placed on it.
"Come in!"
Qin Fei climbed to the door and waved to Polar Bear and Kunchai.
After the two climbed in, Qin Fei pointed to the firewood beside the wall and said: "It seems that God doesn't want us to die so early. These things, plus the base of the stone base, I think we can hold it for a while."
After speaking, he connected to the command center channel and asked Yuri: "Where are the reinforcements!? Where are they!?"
"It's expected to arrive in eight minutes!" Yuri said.
"Eight minutes..." Qin Fei felt weak for a while. He had been working so hard just now, as if ten thousand years had passed, but in fact only ten minutes had passed...
Eight minutes later, the three lines of defense outside the door are gone, C4 is used up, the sniper position on the roof is lost, and the house is crumbling...
Qin Fei really couldn't think of anything else that would allow him to withstand eight minutes.
However, you have to do it even if it doesn't work. You can't take any chances with this kind of thing. This is not a jungle battle. There is no cover at all in the Nigerian savannah, and there are no better terrains and features that can be used.
The two sides are competing for numbers and firepower, and the elite squad has little use in a place like this.
Bah bah bah——
Kunchai, who was hiding on the left side of the door, shot first and knocked down a guy who appeared outside the courtyard wall.
This move soon led to crazy retaliation, with bullets from machine guns and automatic rifles coming one after another, all crackling on the wall.
Qin Fei and the other three had no choice but to lie down on the ground, without daring to raise their heads too high. They stayed close to the ground and began to shoot at the rebels who rushed into the courtyard.
Outside the courtyard wall was only a dozen meters away from the main house and the square. When he arrived at this part, Qin Fei knew that there must be rebels everywhere around him. Maybe they were thinking about how to kill people like him in the bungalow.
Sure enough, Qin Fei saw an RPG rocket launcher in the night vision device, squatting under a tree dozens of meters away, aiming right here.
Qin Fei's scalp was fried. If the RPG entered here, the three of them would die immediately. Even wearing dragon scale body armor would be useless.
He quickly raised the gun, and the red dot in the scope caught the guy. After Qin Fei pulled the trigger, he saw the guy falling backwards, but coincidentally, the guy subconsciously pulled the trigger when he reached the ground.
The trigger.
A ball of fire burst out from behind the rocket launcher's horn nozzle, hitting the ground and spreading out in all directions.
The operation of the RPG rocket launcher prohibits people from standing within 20 meters behind the trumpet-shaped nozzle, because the tail flame is very scary and can directly spray people to death.
This spray sprayed on the ground, and the scorching heat wave extended in all directions. Several rebel soldiers around him were immediately hit. One guy's clothes were set on fire, and he screamed and jumped in panic.
Get away.
But the more exciting thing is at the back. The rocket was fired after the trigger was pulled. There was a big tree above the guy's head. The RPG rocket hit a thick branch directly, above everyone's heads.
A fireball bloomed.
The shrapnel fell from the top of the head like fairy flowers, and all the soldiers within ten meters were covered in blood. Several of them were blinded by the shrapnel. They covered their bloody faces and rolled on the ground, wailing continuously.
Qin Fei saw a clay pot in the corner of the room. He thought it was water or something and went over to take a look. He immediately asked about the pungent smell.
"gasoline?!"
He was immediately startled. Once a machine gun bullet penetrated the wall and hit this thing, it might easily cause a raging fire. There were all firewood and the like here, so the three of them might turn into roasted pigs in a few minutes.
Nigeria is a big oil-producing country, and gasoline here is very cheap. Maybe the family put it here to start the fire.
"Boss, what did you find!?" Kunchai saw Qin Fei squatting in front of the jar and smelling it again and again, so he asked: "Are you very thirsty?"
He mistakenly thought Qin Fei wanted to drink water.
"This is not water, this is gasoline!" Qin Fei carried the can, walked to the door, and asked Kun, "Are there many people outside?"
"Now there are many of them, hiding behind the courtyard wall, more than a dozen of them!"
As soon as Kunchai finished speaking, several bullets hit the door, splashed dust, and flew past his face.
He was so frightened that he hid behind the wall.
Qin Fei didn't think much, he directly took out a grenade, bit off the safety tab, stuffed it into the jar, and swung it out the door.
Several kilograms of gasoline jars filled with grenades drew an arc in the air, flew into the air more than ten meters away, and exploded in the dark night.
The explosion of the grenade ignited the gasoline in the can and blew the clay pot into pieces. The shrapnel mixed with the gasoline sent a rain of fire in the air. More than a dozen rebel soldiers who were hiding behind the courtyard wall and shooting at the small earthen house were suddenly stunned.
His whole body was on fire, and he ran out of his hiding place screaming.
The polar bear, which was shooting at the ground with a machine gun, picked up and missed something, and shot the bullets over, cutting these hapless people like leeks and sending them to the west.
It suddenly became quiet outside. It seemed that the other rebels had been frightened by the fact that a group of people had been set on fire. No one dared to get too close to the main house and this small bungalow.
Just as Qin Fei wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
He carefully poked his eyes out from behind the wall and looked into the distance.
In his green field of vision, the group's white fire was flying through the air, dragging its long tail towards the bungalow and main house where he was.
The polar bear also saw this scene, and they both screamed almost at the same time.
"RPG!"
As soon as the three men fell to the ground, an RPG rocket hit the outer wall of the house.
boom--
boom--
Two in a row. Fortunately, these guys used imitation RPG ammunition, and they were only low-quality high-explosive ammunition. They were not cloud burst bombs specifically designed to deal with bunkers or armor-piercing ammunition designed to deal with armored targets. The power did not seem to be as powerful as expected.
The energy flow generated by the explosion surged around the room and collapsed the roof. Qin Fei felt that the floor was shaking, and his whole body seemed to be in severe pain. His head felt like he had been hit hard with a hammer, and it hurt again and again.
ring.
He almost lost consciousness and tried to get up, but couldn't.
He stretched out his hand, but it was full of blood, and he didn't know where it came from.
"It's so annoying..."
He gasped, struggled to turn over, and leaned against the stove like a wounded insect. He put the HK416 on his feet so that he could hold the gun steadily.
His vision was blurry. Qin Fei took off his night vision goggles. For some reason, he could no longer see clearly.
Qin Fei felt as if his soul was about to shed its shell now. His consciousness was intermittent and he was unable to effectively control his body.
There was a mess all around. The polar bear was suppressed under a pile of firewood, and there was no movement. Kunchai was buried directly in the mound, with only half of his body exposed.
"Polar bear...Kunchai...Old fish..."
He called everyone's name, but no one responded. The entire bungalow, and even the entire courtyard, was as silent as death.