"Kunchai!" Qin Fei was a little angry: "Didn't you check the fuel tank before setting off!?"
This is a battlefield procedure that elite mercenaries must understand. Before escaping, you must carefully check your escape tools, otherwise you will easily fall into death.
"Boss, I really checked. When I set off, I looked at the fuel tank and saw that I could still run 400 kilometers!" Kunchai held the steering wheel and turned his head to shout his injustice.
Black Sun's mercenaries were twenty kilometers behind, but they ran out of gas at this moment!
God is really playing a big joke on Qin Fei!
If there is no oil, you can only add oil!
Qin Fei knocked on the iron sheet of the cab and asked loudly: "Ibrahim, you are familiar with this area, where can I refuel!?"
"Damn it!" Ibrahim thought for a moment and pointed to the road ahead on the right. There was a small town called Lavra more than ten kilometers ahead. I used to refuel there when I was transporting things, but I had already stopped on this road.
I haven’t run in a while, so I don’t know if anyone is still in the gas business.
"Then go to Lavra Town immediately, we have no choice!"
Qin Fei can't control so much anymore. If there is only one small town nearby, even if there is no diesel to refuel, he must go there to try his luck. Maybe he can find other means of transportation. Even if there is no, he can still use the buildings there.
Stick to it.
This approach is at least much better than fighting in the suburbs with mercenaries several times stronger than yourself.
Following Ibrahim's instructions, Kunchai changed the route of the car and sped towards the small town of Lavra.
Back in the carriage, Liu Hai asked Qin Fei: "Are you out of gas?"
"Well." Qin Fei didn't intend to hide it from everyone. Everyone heard the conversation just now, "There is a small town ahead, let's go there to try our luck."
Liu Hai looked at his watch, it was already past three in the afternoon.
"Qin Fei, according to the instructions we received from our previous contact with the headquarters, the 3rd detachment will arrive at around nine o'clock tonight. Our two destroyers in Jebuti have also set off. By then, they can use the carrier
The helicopter is coming to take us away."
There were still six hours until nine o'clock, and Qin Fei couldn't estimate whether he could persist until that time.
The pursuing Black Sun mercenaries not only had Humvees, they must also be equipped with heavy weapons.
The only weapons I have to deal with the Humvee are two Gustav M4s and 3 armor-piercing bullets picked up from dead people. Once these are used up, the rest are small weapons, and I can only get beaten or lead the opponent into street fighting.
What everyone has to fight for is personal military quality and tactics.
"Liu..." Qin Fei opened his mouth, but didn't know how to call Liu Hai.
Liu Hai immediately woke up and said, "Just call me Staff Officer Liu."
"Commander Liu, I don't have anything else to worry about now. The total number of us and the four members of the Jiaolong detachment, including you, exceeds ten. Although they have the upper hand in terms of strength and have armored vehicles, if we take them
Introducing the small town of Lavra so that their Humvees cannot display their armor capabilities, maybe there is still a chance."
Using street fighting to entangle armored troops is the best choice for infantry to deal with armored vehicles.
Otherwise, relying solely on small weapons such as automatic rifles and sniper rifles, people would be mowed down by the 12.7mm large-caliber machine gun on the roof before they even get close to the Humvee.
"I agree with your idea. We can make plans after going to Lavra."
Of all the people, Ibrahim was the most panicked. He kept murmuring and complaining to himself about why he got involved in such a mess just to use up the hundreds of thousands.
He originally thought it was just a simple pick-up and drop-off mission, and he was just playing a role similar to a driver and guide.
Unexpectedly, he was now dragged into a fierce battle that did not belong to him.
Soon, a small town appeared in front of the car.
Unlike previous big cities like Maitan, the small town here can be seen almost from a high place.
There is no difference from the buildings in other parts of the Nomon Republic. They all have earthy yellow floor surfaces, and then white lime paint is painted around the windows. The style looks simple and cheerful, but most of the buildings here only have three floors.
It doesn't look as big as the one in Maitan. Many of them have their own small yards, like residential areas.
On the dirt road entering the town, a dozen armed men wearing robes of various colors, wearing broken shoes, and holding AK47s suddenly appeared from behind the surrounding dirt bags.
They pointed their guns at the Ural truck in unison, shouting from the local eaves.
Everyone in the car immediately entered a fighting state, with gun muzzles protruding from the fender of the car. Among them, Qin Fei and Lao Yu jumped out of the car and hid behind the tires.
Once the fighting starts, these dozen armed men can still take care of them.
Qin Fei has this confidence. What he is most worried about is Kuncai in the cab.
"Kunchai, if you see something is wrong, lie down on the seat as low as possible. I will come to save you!"
"I know, boss..." Kunchai couldn't help complaining: "Why are we so unlucky... Damn, we are just here to cheer..."
Ibrahim opened the door and jumped out of the car. He raised his hands and walked away while saying something loudly.
Qin Fei stared at Ibrahim's every move. Once someone around him intended to kill him, Qin Fei would not hesitate to blow the other person's head to pieces.
Things did not develop in a vicious direction. Ibrahim's communication seemed to be effective quickly, and all the other parties lowered their guns.
"Qin, it's okay, they are just local tribal armed forces, just protecting their own town."
Qin Fei asked: "Is there any oil?"
Ibrahim looked happy: "Yes, yes! They have diesel!"
All the militants gave way and were pushed to both sides of the road.
The car drove slowly towards the town, and Qin Fei and Lao Yu followed Ibrahim in on foot.
"Ibrahim, are these people reliable?"
"Reliable, how can they be unreliable? They are just tribal armed forces, and their positions are wavering. Both the government army and the youth army want to win over them, but they only look at their interests, and they will listen to whoever is more in line with their interests." Ibrahim spread his hands: "
There are hundreds of tribes in this country, most of which have their own armed forces, so it is difficult for this country to have real peace."
After saying that, he turned back and raised his finger and said to Qin Fei: "You will give me a thousand dollars later. This is gas money."
One thousand dollars?
Qin Fei didn't even think about it. Compared with the lives of people in the car, a thousand dollars was nothing!
"Okay, I promise, I'll pay it off immediately after filling up the tank."
Under the guidance of local armed men, the car finally stopped next to a small yard. The armed leader who led the way shouted a few times toward the house. Several young men pushed a cart out of the yard. On the cart was a large car.
drum.
Qin Fei estimated that there was diesel in it.
"Kun guess, where is the oil leaking in the car? Can I still refill it?"
The hood of the Ural truck was raised. Kunchai squatted beside the engine, and Eric and he searched carefully for a moment.
"Boss..." Kunchai's head peeked out from behind the hood, his face not very pretty.
Qin Fei's heart immediately jumped up. Kun guessed that he was a guy who couldn't hide many things in his heart. Once his face looked bad, it meant something bad was going on.
"The oil pipe is broken..." Kunchai said, "We don't have time to repair it..."