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834 Leaving Byumba

Owen lay down by the back door and observed for a while, then ran out first, followed closely by the man in the floral shirt and Sima.

In order to avoid misunderstanding, Owen threw away his AK before coming out and only brought a pistol.

AK is too obvious. If the two warring parties regard it as an enemy and suddenly attack it, the gain will outweigh the loss.

The two sides were still exchanging fire on the street. Owen observed it and finally understood why no Red Scarf Army continued to attack the supermarket. It turned out that support from the government troops had arrived.

Several government army pickup trucks arrived, and soldiers kept jumping out to join the battle group. People from the Red Turban Army also arrived, and more and more people from both sides were invested.

There were constant exchanges of fire between the two sides, and people were dying almost every moment. Irving saw with his own eyes a Red Turban Army soldier who killed a government soldier. Before he could feel happy, a handful of blood burst out from his chest, and he was immediately shot dead by others.

It wasn't like no one was paying attention to them. As soon as the three of them ran out of the back door, an RPG trailed white smoke and hit the front door.

The explosion spread smoke and dust all around, and nearby passers-by were knocked down by the shock wave. The situation on the street was far more serious than what he had seen before. The Red Scarf Army not only targeted government troops, but also civilians.

Some Red Turban troops were shooting at government troops, while some were directly massacring civilians.

Not only did they shoot at passers-by, they also found some civilians who were hiding and killed them specifically.

Owen pulled the man in the floral shirt and Sima and bent down to run quickly. A car not far in front of him exploded violently. An RPG hit it, blasting the car and several government soldiers hiding behind him.

Became scum.

Several people were also knocked over by the air wave. Before they could get up, another RPG flew over from the government forces dragging white smoke, flew over Owen and the others, and blew up the previous RPG shooter into the sky.

Owen spat out the dirt in his mouth with a "bah bah" sound, got up and pulled the two of them to continue running. When a Red Turban soldier who spotted them was about to raise his gun, Owen had already fired first.

While running, Irving shot sideways, hitting the guy with more than a dozen bullets. The guy didn't expect that civilians would dare to fight back, and he looked like he was determined to die.

Owen led the two of them running towards the hospital, where his car was parked.

Ahead, an armed pickup truck turned the corner and stopped. Owen glanced at it and his heart skipped a beat. Mad, what was in the back seat of the pickup truck was actually a DK12.7mm heavy machine gun. Although this thing was an antique from the Soviet era, it was

The firepower is not antique at all, it can easily cut a person in two.

Ta da da~~ta da da~~

The roar of heavy machine guns rang out on the street, strings of bullet casings fell, and ballistic trajectories visible to the naked eye flew back and forth on the street even in the daytime.

"Get down, get down..."

Owen yelled while struggling to lower the heads of the flower-shirted man and Sima. In front of bullets of this caliber, nothing could serve as a cover. They could only pray that they would not be hit.

The addition of the heavy machine gun suppressed the Red Turban Army almost instantly. An RPG shooter wanted to kill the armed pickup truck where the heavy machine gun was located, but he was hit by a bullet just as he took a shooting posture. A big hole was made in his body, and the RPG also

The shot missed, blasting a big hole in the nearby building and splattering rubble everywhere.

Owen was lying on the ground, curled up and not daring to move. The heavy machine guns were still roaring in his ears. Orange light was flying around on the street. Every Red Turban soldier who was touched by the red line fell and was gone.

Didn't get up.

Just when Owen thought the overall situation was decided, the battlefield changed again.

The roar of heavy machine guns suddenly sounded from the Red Turban Army. Owen peeked and saw the same pickup truck appearing in the Red Turban Army camp. On the back seat of the pickup truck was an American M2HB large-caliber heavy machine gun. The same

It is a caliber of 12.7 mm.

When DK was not paying attention, M2HB suddenly appeared and fired desperately at DK.

In just a moment, the back seat of the pickup truck equipped with the DK heavy machine gun was covered in blood and flesh, and the shooter had already been beaten into a human shape. The M2HB did not stop and continued shooting. After a while, the DK pickup truck was blown up by the M2HB and turned into a gorgeous mass.

Fireball.

But before the Red Scarf Army could be happy, several RPGs shot at the Red Scarf Army's M2HB at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the pickup truck where the M2HB heavy machine gun was located was also blown up. Both sides lost their heavy firepower at the same time, and the scene once again became

Melee between AK and RPG.

"Walk……"

Now a rare opportunity, Owen pulled the two of them and quickly ran to his off-road vehicle.

Get in the car, start the car, the two warring sides are inextricably linked, and no one has time to care about this little shrimp Irving.

Owen drove the car and drove all the way. The fighting area in Biwemba was not just the one just now. Just listening to the sound of gunfire, he knew that there were fighting in several other places. It seemed that these Red Scarf Army were preparing to fight in Biwemba.

big.

Owen drove off-road, deliberately avoiding those areas of fighting.

"Where are you going?"

Irving turned around and asked while driving to avoid pedestrians.

"Go to the embassy, ​​the Chinese Embassy..."

The man in the flower-shirted shirt in the back seat said with lingering fear that all his savings from years of hard work in Africa had been wiped out in one fell swoop, and at this time only the embassy could provide them with adequate protection.

Owen also felt that the decision to go to the embassy was the right one. It should be the best place he could think of at the moment.

Under the guidance of the uncle, the off-road vehicle drove all the way towards the Chinese Embassy. The embassy was not far from the fighting area, but from a distance, Irving saw that the embassy had sent its own escort force and placed roadblocks at the intersection.

Whether it is government troops or the Red Turban Army, they will be warned whenever they approach, and they are still hosting unarmed refugees.

"We're here, go there by yourself."

Owen parked the car far away to avoid getting too close and causing misunderstanding.

After successfully sending the two to the Chinese Embassy, ​​Owen decided to leave this place of right and wrong. He had already determined the goals and tasks of the trip. Rachel went to Kigali, so there was no need to stay in Biwumba anymore.

After taking out the map and looking at it, Owen determined the rough route, and drove out of the city, hoping that the Red Scarf Army had not closed the city yet.

As expected, there were people from the Red Scarf Army guarding the city gate. It was just strange, but when they saw Irving's car, they automatically let it go. They neither attacked nor made things difficult or questioned. Irving was a little confused for a while.

, but it’s obviously good to be able to get out of the city.

After leaving the city, he sorted out a general idea. This off-road vehicle was stolen. It seemed that the team of mercenaries in the off-road vehicle were in the same group as these Red Scarf Army. In addition, Owen was also a foreigner, so they

Only then would Owen be treated as a mercenary and released directly.

Owen made it out of the city without any danger, but just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly received a phone call.



I had a bad cold yesterday. I was scared to death. I went to take a nucleic acid test. Fortunately, I didn’t catch the disease. It seems that this book can continue to be updated...


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