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Chapter 676

"Come in!"

After Qin Fei finished speaking, he stood up and knocked towards the door next to him, and the thin wooden door opened in response.

Everyone began to gather the team, all entered the two-story house, and then began to search the house.

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

The house is not big, each floor is only about sixty square meters.

Everyone immediately entered combat mode automatically, occupying favorable terrain such as windows and doorways, and prepared to start defensive operations.

"Qin Fei, there are people in the alley behind the house!" Lao Yu, who was responsible for exploring the way behind the house, quickly sent back the news.

“There’s also one upstairs across the street!”

Qin Fei looked towards both ends of the alley outside the door and found that there were numerous figures everywhere, and his small team was trapped in a tight siege.

"It seems that they deliberately set up a trap and waited for us to come in." Jin Donghai couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "These guys, I guess they have laid their bags on the way into the city, just waiting for us to fall into the trap.

.”

Qin Fei shook his head and said: "No, they are not targeting us intentionally, they are targeting all strangers who enter this city."

In fact, Qin Fei could almost conclude that the tribal militiamen outside the door didn't even know who his own team was.

They just know that war has begun in this country again. After all, this is not the first time that this country has been torn apart by war. Almost every tribe has established its own armed forces in order to fight for its own voice and be able to maintain its position during the war.

One-third of an acre of your own land.

The alley outside suddenly became brighter, and everyone heard the sound of the car's engine.

Those lights were obviously car lights.

Qin Fei pressed against the wall from the side of the door and looked in the direction of the car lights.

A man wearing an Arab robe, a turban, and holding an AK-74U short-barreled submachine gun jumped out of the car. The dense black shadows automatically separated, allowing him to walk in the middle.

Obviously, this is their leader.

"Holy shit!" Jin Donghai also noticed that both ends of the narrow road outside were almost crowded with dark people, like a bunch of fish caught in a net.

"There are hundreds of them at least."

Hundreds of people fighting in such a narrow street have almost no chance of winning.

As soon as they left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's mouth, everyone's hearts sank.

"It seems that we are going to die here today." Wang Dongcheng smiled bitterly and said: "But this mission is really exciting. As a soldier, there is no regret if you can die on the battlefield."

"Don't be discouraged, everyone!" Jin Donghai encouraged his team members: "It's now a quarter past seven, and our people will be here in more than an hour."

Lao Yu couldn't help but interrupt near the back door: "Boy, look at the people here. I don't know how many people there are just at your front door. The way to the back door is full of people. I estimate there are not two hundred but a hundred."

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"Don't act rashly. These people are just local tribal militias. It's best not to conflict with them," Liu Hai said.

Ge Qiming said: "Commander Liu, don't we respond when they shoot at us?"

"They really shoot at you, and you fight back, but we can't take the initiative to shoot and kill people, otherwise things will get bigger. These people are neutral tribes, and they may not have much malice towards us." Liu Hai immediately emphasized the discipline.

, he has the highest position among these people, and is also the leader of this mission, with 100% command authority.

Someone outside the door shouted something in Arabic.

Liu Hai was stunned for a moment, then immediately replied in Arabic.

Of all the people here, only Liu Hai can understand and speak in Arabic.

Qin Fei asked: "What are they talking about?"

"They asked us who we were," Liu Hai said.

"Wait, I think I can try to go out and talk to them." Qin Fei remembered that Ibrahim had told him before that if he encountered trouble, he could take control of the leader of the city, the man named Aziz.

"Ibrahim mentioned to me just now that this area is the sphere of influence of the Sergir tribe. The militia leader who controls this city is called Aziz. Ibrahim has dealt with him several times."

"Are you sure that Ibrahim can convince the other party?" Liu Hai was full of doubts. After all, his job required caution and he was not 100% sure. He would not take risks easily unless he had to.

Qin Fei shook his head: "I don't know, I only know that if we fight with them, we will definitely not be able to get out of this city. It may be an opportunity to go out and try."

After pondering for a moment, Liu Hai solemnly said: "I'll go out with you."

"No, if anything goes wrong, you and I can only be buried together and will not play any role." Qin Fei said: "If something happens to me, you don't care about me. You won't be able to care about me at that time. You can only say best wishes."

You're lucky, it's good to be able to break through, but if you fail..."

At this point, both of them realized something, and there was a trace of sadness in their eyes.

This is the profession of the military, especially members of special forces who perform missions outside all year round, and even those mercenaries. You never know whether you who are lucky today will be knocked down by a bullet tomorrow, nor do you know when you will wake up in the morning.

Can you still watch the sun set from the west at night?

"I have to go. Without me, who will be your translator?" Liu Hai patted Qin Fei on the shoulder, "That's it, kid, don't fight."

After thinking again and again, Qin Fei could only nod. After all, he didn't understand the language of the birds here. If no one translated, any slight mistakes would lead to a collapse of the situation.

"Okay, but you're behind me. If the momentum goes wrong, just pull back. It's better to die one person than two people."

"Be careful." As soon as Liu Hai finished speaking, another impatient shout came from outside.

Qin Fei took out the satellite phone and dialed Ibrahim's number. The call beeped twice and the call was connected.

From the beginning of this mission, they were bombed by F-15Cs on the dock. When they arrived at Manahai, they encountered government troops who were about to counterattack. Later, they encountered Jin Donghai who was ambushed. He was not involved in this battle with the Black Sun mercenaries.

During the battle.

Qin Fei felt that he was simply a troublemaker. The smooth call was the smoothest thing that had happened to him tonight.

"Ibrahim, we have entered Bajil now, but are surrounded by militiamen." Qin Fei said: "In order to avoid bloodshed, I hope you are not bragging just now, I hope you really know Aziz

Hereby.”

"I know, of course I do!" Ibrahim slapped his chest so loudly that even Qin Fei could hear it, "If you don't believe me, ask him to answer the phone! As soon as he hears it, he will know it's me."

"Tell the people outside that I am looking for Aziz, the leader here. There is a man named Zaid Ibrahim Ahmed who wants to talk to him. We are friends of Ibrahim."

Qin Fei turned to Liu Hai and said.

Liu Hai shouted out the window again and translated the message Qin Fei gave him word for word in Arabic.

The other side seemed to become quiet.

In the house, Qin Fei's palm slowly started to sweat while holding the satellite phone.

Just in case Ibrahim is really bragging…

Is it a little reckless and overly risky to put all your chips on a Middle Eastern broker introduced by Victor?

Qin Fei's heart was racing, and he was uneasy.


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