Rudin's team was experienced in many battles, and some of them were still with their guns close to them even when they were sleeping.
When they heard the explosion, the militants in the village immediately came out with guns, found shelter, and quickly opened fire.
Shooting is to embolden yourself.
Africans always shoot blindly when fighting, and the sound of gunfire is the best weapon to overwhelm the enemy.
Rudin's team followed the battle pattern they had participated in and started shooting continuously, although they did not know where the enemy was.
However, this time, what they encountered was not the same kind as them.
In the night sky, there seemed to be some black shadows constantly passing by at low altitude. Each time, a hail of bullets would be poured out, completely covering the gunmen hiding somewhere.
When Ikar Khan heard the explosion, he got out of his sleeping bag and rushed towards the house where the medical team was kept.
His location was actually not far from there, so he arrived quickly.
When I saw the crater on the edge of the open space in front of the house, I couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Based on his experience, this kind of crater was at least the result of 105mm howitzer bombardment. No wonder the earthen houses dozens of meters away were collapsed.
Who is this person who launched the sudden attack? I'm afraid he wasn't here to save people when he opened fire like this?
For a moment, many questions and thoughts flashed through Ikarhan's mind, but his body subconsciously wanted to rush towards the earthen house.
Suddenly, the sixth sense he had developed over the years on the battlefield stopped him in his tracks.
Not only that, he also rolled on the spot and rolled into the crater.
"Da da da..." A rain of bullets fell, covering the location where he was just now.
Ikal Khan broke out in a cold sweat. He looked up at the night sky and saw a huge black shadow passing through the sky.
Is this...a drone?
He lay there and did not dare to move. At this time, he could only pretend to be dead.
Suddenly, countless car lights came on, all focused on the earthen house where the medical team was located.
It turned out that the vehicles rushing in from all directions in the village had basically arrived at the center of the village.
At this time, the continuous gunfire in the village had stopped.
Some heavily armed soldiers quickly got out of those vehicles and surrounded the Tsuchiya location.
Some people have already rushed into the ruins of the earthen house and rescued the medical team members hiding inside one by one.
"Who are you?"
In the ruins, a woman stood up and asked loudly.
A person who clearly looked like a commander suddenly saluted the woman and said in correct Tang dialect: "Ms. Zheng Hailan, hello! I am Du Jiujiu from Tiewei Security Company, commanding this operation.
Officer, I have been ordered to come to rescue you."
"Iron Guard Security Company?"
Zheng Hailan was at a loss for a while. She knew that in Africa, which is prone to wars, there are countless mercenary security companies.
Zheng Hailan had never heard of this company called Tiewei Security.
However, she had an inexplicable sense of trust in it, probably because the black commander in front of her could speak Tang so fluently and even had a Tang name.
"Yes, our company received the client's request and came to Nansu Dan to rescue you." Du Jiujiu emphasized again.
Zheng Hailan seemed to understand. Apparently someone paid this security company to send this mercenary army to rescue the medical team.
"Can I know who the client is?" Zheng Hailan asked.
Du Jiujiu said: "Ms. Zheng, the client is not far away now. He wants to see you. You can come with me."
Zheng Hailan did not expect that Du Jiujiu would directly invite her to meet the client.
She was hesitating when a girl who came out of the ruins suddenly ran over and said, "Captain Zheng, can I go with you? I also want to meet the person who sent someone to rescue us."
Zheng Hailan looked at Du Jiujiu and asked, "This is reporter Zhang. Can we meet the client together?"
Du Jiujiu hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Okay, you two, please come with me!"
Zheng Hailan asked again: "Some of my colleagues were injured. Do you carry any medicine with you? They need to deal with the injuries in time."
"Don't worry, there are people here who will take care of them. We have first aid kits with us. We should be fine to deal with their skin injuries."
"Old Ding, you are responsible for taking care of everyone. I will come back as soon as I go."
Zheng Hailan confessed to Ding Shengtian, the deputy captain of the medical team, and then she and reporter Zhang followed Du Jiujiu towards an all-terrain vehicle not far away.
Passing through the light curtain formed by the car lights, Du Jiujiu opened the car door, then walked around the front of the car and got into the driver's seat. It was obvious that he wanted to drive the two of them to meet the client himself.
Zheng Hailan held the car door and was about to get in the car.
"Be careful!" Reporter Zhang who was following her suddenly shouted, blocking Zheng Hailan with his whole body, and then slowly leaned on Zheng Hailan.
"Da da da..." A series of gunshots rang out, and in the big pit near the car, Ikar Khan slowly slumped to the bottom of the pit with his eyes unwilling to close.
He uttered a sentence, "The last knife, it's a pity..."
A group of security guards rushed over and surrounded Zheng Hailan and the others.
Zheng Hailan had already turned around and hugged the girl, and whispered urgently: "Xiao Zhang, how are you?"
"I'm fine, I just feel a little cold."
Zheng Hailan used the car lights and discovered that a flying knife more than ten centimeters long had been inserted into the left side of the girl's back, and the blade of the knife had penetrated at least five centimeters.
At this moment, blood was gradually seeping out from the wound. She immediately asked Du Jiujiu, "Is there a hemostatic bandage? She needs to stop the bleeding immediately!"
Du Jiujiu took the bandage from his combat uniform and said, "This knife must be disposed of in time, but we don't have surgical equipment, so I'm afraid it won't be possible to pull it out rashly."
Zheng Hailan nodded and said: "Yes, Dr. Lei from our medical team is a surgeon, so it's best for him to handle it.
It’s just that he was hit on the head by a clod of dirt from the dirt roof just now, I wonder what the situation is like now?”
"Ms. Zheng, this reporter Zhang can only stay here and let the doctors of your medical team rescue him. I will take you to see the client first."
Zheng Hailan didn't think there was anything wrong with Du Jiujiu's somewhat indifferent tone. These mercenaries had been licking blood from their swords all year round and were used to seeing life and death. They had long been accustomed to it.
Zheng Hailan called the deputy captain Ding Shengtian and asked about Dr. Lei's condition. She learned that he had initially taken care of the head wound and was very conscious. She felt relieved immediately.
"Old Ding, you asked Dr. Lei to treat Reporter Zhang. If she hadn't blocked the knife for me just now, I might have fallen."
As he said that, Zheng Hailan pointed to the security personnel around him. "If you have any questions, just ask them for help."
Ding Shengtian waved his hand and said: "Okay, you go and do your work. Reporter Zhang has me and Lei Ran here, so everything will be fine."
Go and thank the client properly, otherwise we might all be buried in this grassland."
At this time, several security guards got a stretcher and carried reporter Zhang toward the center of the venue, where Iron Guard security personnel had already set up a first-aid tent.
Reporter Zhang was lying on the stretcher. Zheng Hailan held her hand and said, "Xiao Zhang, you must hold on, Doctor Lei will definitely cure you!"
"Help me, thank you...the client," Reporter Zhang said weakly.
He let go of Xiao Zhang's hand and watched her being carried into the tent.
At this time, Zheng Hailan couldn't help much. It was better to meet the client as soon as possible, firstly to thank him, and secondly, perhaps Xiao Zhang's injury required his help.
Zheng Hailan turned around and got on the all-terrain vehicle driven by Du Jiujiu.
The car drove along the village lane and out of the small village, heading towards the grassland for about ten minutes.
The car stopped, and there was nothing in the area illuminated by the headlights.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew suddenly from all directions, and the dust suddenly flew up.
A lamppost suddenly dropped from the dark night sky, hitting the all-terrain vehicle and its surroundings.
Zheng Hailan stuck her head out of the car window and looked at the night sky.
I saw a huge black shadow hovering hundreds of meters in the air.
Because the car was shrouded in a strong beam of light, Zheng Hailan couldn't see the details of the huge black shadow in the night sky, but she could feel that it was a huge aircraft.
Such a huge aircraft was hovering in mid-air, but its engine made very little noise. In this silent prairie night, only a gust of wind could be heard.
Looking at the calm look on Du Jiujiu's face as he drove, it was obvious that the client should be in this aircraft, but wouldn't it fall down?
Zheng Hailan was feeling surprised.
At this moment, the huge aircraft suddenly landed slowly downwards. When it was still tens of meters above the ground, seven figures suddenly fell from its belly.
These figures jumped down from the sky. They fell very quickly, but the moment they landed, they were as light as fallen leaves, without even splashing dust.
It feels like these people are like peerless masters in martial arts novels, possessing some amazing light skills.
Zheng Hailan looked at this scene in surprise.
Under the light, six of the seven people were fully armed. They were wrapped in a kind of silver metal armor from head to toe, and their faces were not exposed at all.
However, their eyes are a little protruding, perhaps some new type of observation equipment.
The weapons in the hands of these people are also sci-fi guns, completely different from those of the security personnel.
The six people formed a certain formation, protecting one of them. It was obvious that the person in the middle must have been supported by two armored warriors and fell from the sky just now.
Under the light, the man, dressed in a fitted Tang suit, walked slowly to the car.