The pickup truck stopped, and the two rebel soldiers in the back compartment were still in the fog.
The two men did not even operate the machine gun. Instead, they stood up and loudly asked their accomplices in the cab what was going on. They braked so hard that they almost broke their heads.
Almost at the same time, the driver opened the door and ran into the grass next to him.
He was the only one of the few who knew what was going on.
Of course, what Qin Fei wanted was for him to get out of the car.
The blood covered the window and caused a fright. The driver got out of the car and ran for his life, but fell into Qin Fei's trap.
Fell into a trap!
Qin Fei sneered, raised his gun, aimed at the driver and shot him. The bullet penetrated his heart and knocked him away. His body flew half a meter away before falling to the ground.
The driver's death finally alerted the two people in the car.
One of the rebel soldiers shouted: "Sniper!"
Before he could finish his words, Zhao Xin's SVD opened fire, and the guy fell on his back in the car.
Another rebel soldier was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. He jumped out of the car and fled to the roadside like a rabbit. After running a few steps, a cloud of blood mist appeared on his back. Zhao Xin's SVD fired another shot, sending him to the Lord of Hell.
Report at the office.
After killing two people in a row, Zhao Xin's mentality changed greatly.
As the gunshot fell, he no longer felt the guilt he felt when he killed the woman.
The two men picked up their guns and slowly approached the pickup truck, one from the left and one from the right.
After checking everyone and confirming that there were no survivors, Qin Fei and Zhao Xin quickly dragged the bodies to the side of the road.
"Take off their clothes." Qin Fei ordered.
Zhao Xin was surprised: "What?"
"Take off their clothes." Qin Fei said as he took off the large and weird camouflage uniform on a corpse.
Most of the camouflage uniforms worn by the rebel soldiers are different styles. Many even dye them themselves, using local long coats and burning them into camouflage colors.
Qin Fei took off his ghillie suit, stuffed it into his backpack, and put his camouflage coat over his head.
There were still blood stains on the clothes, which were a bit pungent and had a body odor.
But don't worry about that much, it's a life-saving thing.
"Quick! What are you waiting for!?" Qin Fei couldn't help but cursed: "Are you waiting for other cars to come?"
"Brother Qin, this guy's clothes stink as if they were fished out of a manure pit." As Zhao Xin said this, he took off a piece of clothing from a dead body in disgust and put it on himself like Qin Fei did.
"Tie this thing on too, follow my example..." Qin Fei tied a red scarf he took from the dead man to his forehead, took off his helmet and night vision goggles, took out the oil paint, and painted his face
It turned into a dark color, and finally covered half of my face with a tactical scarf.
"Brother Qin, what are you..."
"Look now, do I look like a rebel?" Qin Fei turned to Zhao Xin.
Zhao Xin took a look. If he didn't look closely, at first glance, Qin Fei looked a bit like those rebel soldiers.
He suddenly realized that it seemed that Qin Fei was planning to pretend.
"What a fool, help move the body away!" Qin Fei said, dragging a body to the roadside and pushing the body down the hillside.
The two of them worked for a while. After disposing of the body, Qin Fei wiped the blood on the windshield, sat in the driver's seat, turned the car around, and headed northeast along the highway.
"Old Yu, how is the situation over there?"
"Fortunately, we had an encounter, but we didn't lose any of our men. Now we are still ten kilometers away from Beji Town. We estimate that we can reach it in about two hours." After finishing speaking, Old Fish asked: "What's the situation over there?
how?"
"There are rebels everywhere now, searching for us." Qin Fei said, "I changed the retreat route. Now I don't have time to contact Zhou Yi to rearrange the retreat plan. You contact him and tell him that Zhao Xin and I are now along the route.
The highway heads towards Beji. If everything goes well, it will take about an hour and a half to arrive. Let him take off in an hour and wait for us on the outskirts of Beji."
"OK, pay attention to safety."
This road is not easy to walk. In fact, it is not a road at all in the strict sense, it can only be said to be a dirt road.
The car drove along the highway for less than three kilometers, when several beams of bright headlights came on, and a car came from the opposite direction.
The light shone on each other's faces, and Zhao Xin's heart beat wildly uncontrollably, almost bursting out of his throat.
"Calm down."
Qin Fei seemed to realize that his new teammate was a little nervous, and couldn't help but comfort him: "It's late at night, don't be too nervous, they can't see us clearly."
Although what Qin Fei said made sense, Zhao Xin still subconsciously pulled the tactical scarf with his hand.
Speaking of tactical scarf, it is really an extremely useful thing.
You can use it as a towel, to protect yourself from the sun or your face, and you can also make a simple camouflage ghillie suit. Even after being shot, if you can't find enough bandages, you can even use it to tie up
Tighten your wounds so that you don't bleed to death.
The speed of both parties was not very fast. After all, unless they wanted to drive themselves into a ravine on such a shabby dirt road, they would not race desperately.
The vehicle was getting closer and closer. Under the light, Qin Fei could even see that the other side's truck was full of rebel soldiers. Most of these guys were wearing vests and short sleeves, revealing their shiny black muscles, and had beasts hanging from their necks.
Colorful necklaces made of stones such as ivory and agate. Due to personal hygiene issues, their hair is either cut bald or rolled up like a dishwashing steel ball in the kitchen, which is terrible.
The motorcade on the opposite side did not stop, nor did it ask Qin Fei to stop. The two sides passed by each other.
Qin Fei even looked at those people and nodded as a greeting.
This kind of behavior made Zhao Xin almost collapse. Qin Fei's strong psychological quality was beyond the comprehension of a newcomer like him. Although his face was painted the same as his own, and with the help of the night, there was no big flaw at all, but
Psychologically, everyone has to bear the consequences of being in a gang.
It is still more than ten kilometers away from the border town of Beji. If it is discovered here, a firefight will be disastrous.
Things seemed to be going very well.
Qin Fei's bold strategy worked. The rebel convoy did not realize that the two people in the pickup truck on the opposite side were fakes. They even raised their guns to show their kindness to Qin Fei.
Tonight, all the rebel forces in Upper Nile State that can be mobilized have been mobilized. Everyone is searching for a small mercenary team. The leader has given an order that these people must be captured and some must be left alive.
Because in his opinion, if these people were hired by the government to assassinate Martial, making a fuss about it would be of great help in winning public support and international support.
Of course, he may never know that this mysterious team is not a government employee at all, but because Martial offended an arms dealer that he should not offend.
And if the dead Martial knew the cause of his death from God, he might regret that he should not have looked down upon that shy Russian underground arms dealer Victor with a beer belly.