The Ural truck finally came to a helpless stop after a period of frustration, and the engine seemed to have finally breathed its last breath as if it were an old man.
"Get out of the car! No gas!" Ge Qiming opened the door of the cab, jumped out of the car, looked around with his gun, and then smashed the car with his hand.
Qin Fei and others jumped out of the carriage.
"Call the boss." Yuri's voice came from the earphone: "You have to act quickly. The other party is restoring the backup system and will soon have satellite images again."
"Oops!" Lao Yu walked to Qin Fei with a bad expression on his face, "Our car should be hidden."
Only then did Qin Fei realize that everyone had made a mistake unintentionally. They should have driven the car to a hidden place and hidden it before the car ran out of gas. Otherwise, the other party's satellite would probably scan the area after it resumed communication, and maybe even Traces of this Ural truck were found.
A hundred secrets and a sparseness!
In fact, Qin Fei soon discovered that his worries were unnecessary. The west side of the country Yemen is a high-altitude area, almost similar to some neighboring areas in the west of country Z. Most places are bare with only some piles of soil and rocks. This area is almost flat at first glance, with not even a forest to hide in.
Even if you want to hide, I'm afraid you can't.
"Let's withdraw. The most important thing for us now is to enter Bajile and hide first, and then wait for the Thunder Team to come and respond."
Qin Fei looked at the watch on his hand. The time had reached 6:40 in the evening. There were still two hours and twenty minutes left before the agreed time. As long as he got through it, he would be fine.
He turned back and asked Liu Hai: "How far is it from Bajile?"
Liu Hai said: "It's a little over three kilometers."
"Without further delay, their satellites will be restored soon. There is probably still some time before they find us. Let's run to Bajil."
Jin Donghai said: "There are risks in entering the city. Now this country is full of local power divisions. Will there be trouble if we enter the city?"
"We have no choice." Liu Hai said: "If we stay in the wilderness outside the city, they are all Humvees and heavy firepower. Once they find us, we have almost no chance of winning. If we enter the city, we can fight them in the streets. , Humvees, mortars and the like are difficult to exert their power in street fighting, this is our only chance."
Jin Donghai couldn't overturn Liu Hai's decision. There really weren't many advantages to take advantage of if he stayed in the wilderness, and he could only try his luck in the city.
However, trying your luck is at least better than having no hope.
Qin Fei suddenly remembered, wasn't Ibrahim very popular in this area? Maybe asking this land man would gain something.
So, he connected the channel and started calling Ibrahim.
Ibrahim responded quickly.
They were almost reaching the beach and went to the beach address Liu Hai gave them.
Qin Fei felt reassured and asked him what was going on in Bajil City now.
"Oh, Bajil City is the sphere of influence of the Sergir tribe." Ibrahim said: "This tribe is a two-headed snake. Basically, it has no fixed position. In all previous civil wars, they have always fallen to whichever direction the wind blows. Which way?"
"Don't have a stance?" Qin Fei thinks this is good. If you have a stance, then you are neutral. If you are neutral, you should be less threatening to people like yourself.
"If we go into the city to take shelter now, will it trigger an encirclement and suppression by their tribal militia?" Qin Fei asked.
Ibrahim said: "Their tribal leader in Bajil City is called Aziz. I have dealt with him. There should be no problem. If you encounter trouble, you can let me talk to him. Your satellite phone
Are you still there?”
"Still." Qin Fei touched the small tactical bag on the right side of the tactical vest, where the satellite phone had been lying.
"But be careful and try not to be discovered by them." Ibrahim said: "Aziz has a very complicated background, and he belongs to an extremist organization, and he doesn't get along well with the Youth Army, so he is a strange person.
people."
"knew."
After interrupting the call with Ibrahim, Qin Fei turned back to Liu Hai and said: "It seems there is still hope to enter the city. Ibrahim said that the city belongs to the sphere of influence of the Sergil tribe. This is a local tribe with a wavering position.
We haven't taken sides yet. He has had several dealings with Aziz, the leader of the establishment. If we run into trouble, we can ask him for help."
"Okay, in that case, let's sneak into the city." Liu Hai said.
The group of people made up their mind and started running towards Bajil City on foot.
The distance of three kilometers is not far. For Qin Fei, Jin Donghai and others who are full of physical strength, it is just a piece of cake. They can easily run down with a cigarette in their mouth.
But it is not an easy task for a middle-aged man like Lao Yu. After running more than one kilometer, the gap in physical fitness between the two parties becomes apparent.
Now everyone is carrying dozens of kilograms of equipment, including assault rifles, ammunition, water and food. Qin Fei is also carrying a Gustav M4, which is the last remaining artillery shell.
The road at night is not easy to run on. There are rocks everywhere. The terrain goes uphill and downhill. It is easy to trip if you are not careful. Everyone must be alert.
Looking at the old fish beside him who was panting like an ox, Qin Fei stretched out his hand to get his M249 machine gun to share some of his weight.
"You are still injured...why are you trying to be strong?" Unexpectedly, Lao Yu pushed Qin Fei's hand away while panting, and said with an unhappy look on his face: "You... look down on me?"
"No, you are an old comrade, and I am a new recruit. Isn't it the right thing to care for old comrades?" Qin Fei said with a smile.
"Bah... don't talk to me anymore..." Old Fish sighed and said, "When you reach middle age... I'll see if you can still smile so awesomely. When you get older... when you get older..."
There are no walls in Bajil City, and there are only paths extending in all directions.
Since the civil war has not affected this area for the time being, Bajil is still intact for the time being, and does not have the same ruins and broken walls as before in Vasa City.
From a small road on the right side of the city, Lao Yu took the lead with an M249 machine gun. Qin Fei and Liu Hai followed closely behind. The four members of the Jiaolong team followed behind at a distance. Jin Donghai and Wang Dongcheng were responsible for monitoring the buildings on the left.
In response to the movement inside, Ge Qiming and sniper Leng Xuanmo were in charge of the rear, three meters apart from each other, and marched slowly on the right side of the street.
This is a typical small team urban combat search formation. The reason why the machine gun is at the front is so that when encountering the enemy, it can suppress the opponent with the most powerful firepower as soon as possible and buy reaction time for those behind you.
"Huh?"
After walking for some distance, the old fish suddenly made a gesture to stop moving forward.
Everyone squatted down.
Old Yu whispered: "Something's wrong, why is everything so quiet?"
"Did everyone flee because of the war?" Jin Donghai was the first to respond.
Qin Fei pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "It's impossible. Ibrahim said that this place is not involved in fighting for the time being, and it is still safe for the time being. There is no way that there is no one in such a big city."
"Something is not good..." Old Yu murmured. He was about to turn around and ask Qin Fei if he could find a building to hide in.
Suddenly, the voice of Leng Xuanmo, who was in charge of the rear, came from the earphones.