Falcao didn't realize what was going on, but simply thought that there was a conflict between his subordinates. This kind of thing is very common. Many African armies will fight inexplicably, and even the two sides are not sure why they are fighting. Get up, maybe just want to fight.
But what happened next far exceeded Falcao's expectations. Windhoek was attacked from both the east and west directions at the same time. When Falcao hung up the phone, his face had turned livid: " Damn Karu, he actually betrayed me!"
Falcao would never have thought that among his trusted subordinates, someone would actually lead troops to attack him. He took a deep breath to calm down his mood: "Since Kalu has the courage to betray, he must have a back-up plan. Let the people from the mercenary group follow me to the front line, and I will personally chop off Karu’s head!”
After finishing speaking, Falcao and his people left his presidential palace and rushed towards the front line.
In the basement passage, after Yu Zhiqian and others saw that the time was up, John climbed gently to the exit and pulled hard. The iron door made an unpleasant noise. Subayev immediately followed, and the two of them pulled hard. Open the exit.
"superior!"
Dara was the first to rush forward, followed closely by Yu Zhiqian and others. When they came out of the exit, it was still a room, but it looked like a storage room. It looked like no one had been in or out for many years.
Gently opening the door of this room, he found that it was a basement. There was another door to go out. Yu Zhiqian looked at the wooden door not far away: "This passage is built like a maze, be careful!"
Opening the door to the basement again, I finally saw the light. The entrance was in a small partition below the stairwell. John was the first to come out, with the muzzle of his gun pointed at the top of the stairwell. After making sure it was safe, he waved his hand and signaled The people below follow.
"Safety!"
"Safety!"
The lights in the presidential palace were bright, but no guards were seen. When Yu Zhiqian came out, he looked around and saw that the decoration here did not look like a place where ordinary Africans could live. He pointed to a door where a voice came from: " Go grab a tongue and ask what happened!"
Soon John came over with two trembling men who were pointed at gunpoint.
"Where's Falcao?"
"General Falcao, go to the front line!"
"When did you leave?"
"We just left not long ago!"
"how long!"
"Not even five minutes!"
"Chase!"
After Yu Zhiqian knocked the two men unconscious, he immediately walked towards the door. At this time, the guard at the door also heard the movement in the house, pushed the door and walked in. When he saw Yu Zhiqian and others, he was stunned: "Who are you!"
"Your ancestor!"
Although he was talking most of the time, Yu Zhiqian's movements did not stop at all. He shot the leading black man to death, and the other man was shot in the head by John. After the two fell to the ground, Subayev and Peter quickly He rushed to the door and shot at several bodyguards who were chatting outside the room.
The muzzles of the guns were equipped with silencers and the sound of the gunfire was not loud. When all the remaining bodyguards in the presidential palace were killed, the remaining guards at the gate were not aware of what was happening inside the presidential palace.
"The garage is on the left!"
"Walk!"
Is Africa poor? Poor, but as the president of Africa, he is not poor at all. This is how Yu Zhiqian felt when he saw the cars in the garage. There were more than a dozen cars in the garage, including Mercedes-Benz and BMW.
Of course, some people will definitely say that if you have money, you shouldn’t play sports cars? If you are given a Bugatti on the broken roads in Africa, you can’t drive it. Mercedes-Benz and BMW are equivalent to the domestic Rolls-Royce in Africa, and a domestic N-hand Wuling Hongguang It’s considered a luxury car when you come to Africa.
"Get in the car, I'll control the drone and find Falcao!"
"good!"
A group of people quickly got into the car. Yu Zhiqian launched his drone into the air and quickly searched for suspicious convoys on the road.
"Head, there are guards at the door!"
"Kill them directly, don't worry about them, just rush over!"
"good!"
The drone quickly took off. When it reached more than 100 meters, Yu Zhiqian saw a convoy moving forward in the southwest. There was no doubt that it was Falcao's convoy. It was still walking in the city so late. , no one else but Falcao.
"Southwest direction, chase after me!"
"yes!"
The convoy rushed out of the gate. The guards at the gate didn't know what had happened. However, when Peter and Subayev leaned out and fired at them, they realized that they had been attacked and hurriedly fought back.
"There are still about 500 meters left. They are not fast! You can see them after turning this corner!"
"receive!"
Yu Zhiqian and others drove very fast and must catch Falcao in the city. Once Falcao enters the army, it will be very difficult to catch him. After all, it is very difficult to find one person among tens of thousands of soldiers. It's really difficult for people, and they might be surrounded by people and eaten directly.
"Your Excellency, there are gunshots behind us!"
After hearing the report from his men, Falcao smiled slightly: "Are you here? Inform the people in the mercenary group and ask them to block the pursuers behind!"
"yes!"
Soon Falcao's convoy separated into four vehicles and stopped in the middle of the road. Yu Zhiqian saw this scene through a drone: "They knew there was a pursuit behind them, so they intercepted us in separate vehicles and were ready to rush over. ,accelerate,accelerate!”
"receive!"
After several drivers heard this, they immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the speed of the vehicle increased again. On an old and disrepaired road like Windhoek, the speed of the vehicle increased to more than 100, and they chased Falcao's vehicle. go.
Soon, four cars crossed the middle of the road. There were more than a dozen Asian-looking people on both sides of the car holding weapons. When they saw the car behind them, they pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the bullet hit the front car in an instant. above.
The first car was a Mercedes-Benz. It was not the kind of Mercedes-Benz that leaked oil as soon as it was driven out. The driver and the people in the car all lowered their heads. The bullets hit the car, making a ping-pong sound, and all the car windows were instantly shattered. It exploded, but the driver still held the steering wheel tightly. To be precise, it was the co-pilot John who held the steering wheel tightly, and the black man driving the car had been shot.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Rush over!"
Yu Zhiqian was sitting in the back seat of the third car, with his head buried underneath. Old Lake, who was driving, steadily controlled the vehicle with both hands. Bullets kept flying through the cab, but there was still no slowdown.
After four cars rushed over, the entire car was full of bullet holes. These cars should have been modified, otherwise the quality would not be so good. Another reason is that these Japanese mercenaries also got out of the car in a hurry and did not have time. Do more things, otherwise Yu Zhiqian and others may really be intercepted by this group of people.
"Fight back!"
After rushing over, Yu Zhiqian roared, leaned out of the broken car window, and kept shooting at the blocking soldiers behind him.
"They're not black soldiers. Black people don't have such good marksmanship. Please pay attention. Falcao may have hired some other mercenaries around him! Everyone, please be safe!"
After finishing speaking, Yu Zhiqian retracted his body, and then loaded the grenade in the pendant on the lower shelf: "What's the distance!"
"Less than a hundred meters away!"
"Grenade, be careful!"
After finishing speaking, Yu Zhigan adjusted the scale and then fired the grenade. The grenade drew a beautiful arc in the air. Yu Zhigan set a distance of more than 150 meters. The moment the grenade was fired, the convoy also After driving a certain distance, the grenade accurately hit the first car in Falcao's convoy!
"boom!"
The lead car was directly blown over by a rifle grenade. After spinning a few times in the air, it fell heavily to the ground with flames. At the same time, it hit the second car very accurately. The second car also overturned instantly, and behind it The other vehicles could only brake suddenly and stop.
After forcing the Falcao team to stop, Yu Zhiqian's vehicle also quickly stopped and drifted, leaving the vehicle in the middle of the road. Yu Zhiqian opened the door and rolled out of the car: "Subayev, Dara, you Bring a few people to block the people behind, and the others will follow me and kill Falcao!"
"yes!"
After parking the car, Falcao was escorted into a building by the bodyguards beside him. Yu Zhiqian watched Falcao enter the building but was suppressed by the fire and could not raise his head.
"Grenade!"
At this time, Yu Zhiqian saw a group of mercenaries hired by Falcao hiding behind the car, threw grenades one after another, and immediately rushed into a building next to him. John and others also moved very quickly, Everyone found a good bunker.
"boom!"
"boom!"
A series of explosions sounded in the streets.
After the explosion, Yu Zhiqian finally understood who the person he was fighting was Japanese. Several shouts in Japanese were very familiar to Yu Zhiqian. He had often heard this sound when he was in Changde.
"Everything is okay!"
"I can't die!"
"fine!"
After making sure that all his men were fine, Yu Zhiqian stuck to the door and carefully observed the situation outside. He saw a figure flashing forty or fifty meters ahead. He slowly stretched out the pistol and pulled the trigger quickly and continuously. It wasn't until the bullet was empty that it was taken back.
"Smoke bomb cover, can't be suppressed in the room!"
"received!"
After receiving Yu Zhiqian's order, two black soldiers took out smoke bombs and threw them out of the door. The smoke slowly rose. Yu Zhiqian patted the black people beside him: "Come in and get to the other side!"
"yes!"
The black man rushed out of the house quickly. He didn't take a few steps before he was hit by a bullet. One leg was shot and he fell to the ground wailing. After Yu Zhiqian saw him fall, he rushed out without any hesitation. go out.
The Japanese mercenary who was responsible for watching the door did not stay where he was after seeing one person killed, but moved forward. At this time, when Yu Zhiqian rushed out, he did not have time to shoot, and Yu Zhiqian had already jumped into the smoke. Then, several more people ran into the smoke behind them.
"I'm on the opposite side, cross cover, push forward!"
After Yu Zhiqian arrived at the building opposite, he squatted behind a window and fired at several dark figures.
"Grenade!"
The instructor quickly took out a grenade and pulled out the safety. Yu Zhiqian got out of the way. The instructor threw it out and lay on the ground with Yu Zhiqian.
"Lao Yu, it's really hard for you to make money like this!"
"Instructor, it's not easy to make money these days!" After saying that, after the explosion, Yu Zhiqian also got up from the ground. The place where the figure flashed just now became quiet, and he quickly jumped out of the window and moved forward. A quick step, leaning on the back of a car: "Push forward!"
There were subtle footsteps coming from the side. Yu Zhiqian immediately turned his gun and saw two mercenaries cautiously advancing to the side of him. However, the target was the building where John was, and Yu Zhiqian was not seen hiding next to him.
"Boohoo!"
After a few subtle gunshots, the two Japanese fell in a pool of blood. After the shooting, Yu Zhiqian's position was also exposed. At a high point in the distance, a machine gunner poured ammunition at Yu Zhiqian's position.
The bullet hit the car behind Yu Zhiqian, penetrated the iron sheet, and was blocked by the second layer of iron sheet. Yu Zhiqian was so pressed that he could not raise his head. He could only rely on the position of the wheel hub and did not dare to move. This was where the entire vehicle was the strongest. s position.
"Kill that machine gunner!"
Yu Zhiqian was so suppressed that he could not raise his head, so he could only ask for help from his comrades.
"received!"
Pete responded, dodging bullets, and finally found a suitable spot, raised the muzzle of the gun, and fired bursts at the machine gunner's position to suppress it. Several rounds of bullets hit the machine gunner's surroundings, making him afraid to continue shooting unscrupulously. There was a gap in the firepower, and Yu Zhiqian also took advantage of this time to get up from the ground and rush to the vicinity of another car.
The bullets around him were so dense that Yu Zhiqian had no way of determining how many bodyguards Falcao had brought, maybe thirty, maybe more.
"Attention! Grenade!" Yu Zhiqian yelled and threw a grenade forcefully behind a bunker in front of him.
After the grenade landed, he saw a hurried figure behind the bunker. He quickly got up and ran to the side. Yu Zhiqian stretched out half of his body and shot at the man. He fired not only two shots, but several rounds. The bullet hit the position next to Yu Zhiqian, and he had to retract his head.
"Boss, there are so many of them, what should I do?"
"Dahei, Erhei, where are you guys!"
"Sir, we are here!"
"Where's the RPG?"
"here I am!"
"Blast a path in front of me and rush through!"
"yes!"
After receiving Yu Zhiqian's order, the two black men quickly took off the RPG from their bodies, then took out a rocket and stuffed it in. Carrying the rocket, they stood up from behind the bunker and prepared to shoot.
"boom!"
A bullet accurately hit Dahei's head, and the black man fell straight down with a rocket launcher.
"I'm coming! Get out of my way"
After Pete finished speaking, he picked up the rocket bomb from Dahei's body: "Back off, everyone back off!"
At the same time, the launch trigger was pulled, and the rocket flew directly out and flew towards the bunker composed of a bunch of cars in front.
