The British army's division and encirclement tactics were very useful, almost none of the mercenaries could escape the encirclement, and every time they ran near the jungle, they would be turned around by the dense bullets of machine guns, even if a few small fish escaped the interception of the helicopter gunships in the sky, they were also knocked to the ground by the accurate marksmanship of the SAS team members who had long been deployed at the edge of the forest.
More and more people died, and the remaining mercenaries became weaker and weaker in their will to fight, and their resistance became less and less.
Long Yun finally appeared in the mixed crowd of Kebby The fat black man was sitting in a pickup truck, wielding a Colt 1911 pistol, yelling and screaming in embarrassment, looking like a reservoir dog.
"Rush out for me, rush out for me" Kebby is now completely devoid of the prestige he had just now, the situation has turned too dramatically, and he still has complete control just now, and now he is a lost dog.
He had to admit that it was a tragedy to choose to work with Nobu Abe.
As a believer, the secret training passed down from the family for generations emphasizes the need to unconditionally obey the command of the Atlantis Restoration Society, but as a person who is Atlantis, he can't figure out what Atlantis is.
When the Liberation Society came to his door, he chose to cooperate, not because he was loyal to his family's traditions, as a so-called chief in a war-torn country, the land that the so-called gods of Atlantis gave to his ancestors was already penniless, and he couldn't afford to die for this little thing.
But when the people of the Liberation Society mentioned a generous honorarium, Kebby, a greedy black fat man, could not be unmoved, and if he did not cooperate, he was afraid that he would not survive the night.
Life is like a gamble, and everyone will inevitably have to gamble.
Kebby comforted himself in this way, winning the bet, and from now on he could spend all his time drinking and living a worry-free life, and few people could resist the temptation of colorful dollar bills.
However, now he suddenly realized that as a gambler, if he loses, he may have to get out of the casino with his bare butt or even lose his life.
Soon, the greedy little chief saw the ghost of the most terrifying scene appear.
Long Yun is a person who absolutely does what he says, and since Kebby has appeared, nothing can stand in his way.
When encountering a god and killing a god, the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha An armed pickup truck scrambled past Long Yun's hideout, and he didn't hesitate to stand up and swept a shuttle of bullets at several hapless mercenaries on the pickup, knocking the driver and machine gunner into a sieve.
To catch up with Kebby, one must find a vehicle.
The armed pickup, which had lost control, crashed headlong into the wreckage of a nearby trailer and stopped.
Long Yun rushed up, jumped into the car, threw the driver on the ground, and roughly checked the vehicle.
It's okay, it's moving.
After slamming the accelerator, the car roared back out.
Kebby saw Long Yun driving towards him, and quickly ordered the machine gunner next to him: "Aim at that pickup truck, kill that Chinese and kill him" The 2HB machine gun suddenly strafed, and the machine gunner recognized Long Yun, of course he knew who these damn mercenaries were, his own employer betrayed the ghost team and put them in a bad position, and of course he wouldn't have any good fruit to eat.
The Ghost Group has built a great reputation in Africa for a few years, and one of them is blood for blood and tooth for tooth The Heavy was close to losing his mind and began his strafing frantically, the bullets on the chain of bullets being swallowed into the chamber of 2HB before being spit out from the other side as a volley of buckles.
The high temperature immediately caused white smoke to rise from the barrel, and with a huge recoil, the bullet covered Long Yun like a net.
Due to nervousness, the accuracy of the shot was not very good, and several of his men who ran in front of Kebby's car were affected, and their bodies were immediately broken into two parts.
"Shoot him, kill him," Kebby yelled almost frantically, and even raised his pistol to shoot at Long Yun a hundred meters away, doing completely useless work.
It is acceptable to die as many of his subordinates as he wants, and it is acceptable for him to be captured, after all, the British army is not very interested in him as a small mine owner, and he can completely intercede with the military through those familiar diamond dealers, at most, he can get out with a little blood.
However, if it falls into the hands of the ghost, Kebby knows very well that he will not even leave a corpse, let alone a dead body. 12。
The 7-millimeter machine gun bullet hit the front of Long Yun's pickup truck, pierced through the iron sheet and entered the engine, and a puff of white smoke immediately came out of the front of the truck, and the water mist covered the windshield, making it impossible to see the road ahead.
Bang dang As if something had been hit, the body of a Sierra Leonean mercenary was thrown from the front of the car onto the windshield, shattering the glass and crashing his head into the cab like a deflated ball, splashing the seat and the dragon cloud all over the body.
The car is scrapped.
Long Yun jumped out of the car, hid next to the front tire, and crouched on the hood of the front engine of the car, the red dot in the AG scope accurately set the machine gunner on Kebby's car, at this time he could snipe Kebby, the problem is, he didn't want this guy to die too comfortably, at least he couldn't clean him up with a few bullets.
The crisp gunfire of 4A1 rang out, and a cloud of blood came out of the machine gunner's neck, and the spine under his head was almost cut off by the bullet, leaving only some flesh and skin, which fell on the car.
"Fuck" Kebby panicked, and the man suddenly lay on his stomach in the carriage.
Long Yun shot at the driver again, and suddenly an RG rocket from an unknown direction hit the ground in front of the front of the car, blowing up a cloud of black smoke, breaking through countless clods of dirt, and smashing all of them on the front cover of the car.
Affected, Long Yun's bullet missed, penetrated the glass of the cab of the pickup truck, penetrated through the rear window, and actually hit Kebby's foot sitting in the rear compartment by mistake.
The fat pig screamed, and the man fell to his knees in the carriage.
"Run over there" Kebby pounded the cab with his fist and "ran towards the other end of the pit" It was a good choice, his mercenaries were running around now, but few people were paying attention to the woods next to the mine, and there was a gap in the defenses.
The driver drove the car frantically and began to flee for his life, almost stepping on the accelerator to the end, the ground blown up by the "Sea Harrier" attack plane was uneven, full of potholes, the pickup truck was speeding on it, and the bumps were so great that Kebby, who was sitting in the back box, almost had his heart turned out, and he almost threw up, but if he could escape at this time, let alone vomit, even if he vomited out the yellow bile water.
Long Yun continued to shoot with a gun, and soon he had a very serious problem, the fallen drilling rig at the mouth of the pit was very huge, and the wreckage blocked his shooting angle.
"Damn" He put away his gun, looked left and right, and couldn't find a pickup truck that could be snatched, there were Kebby's men running around everywhere, and some of them had even begun to abandon their weapons and surrender, kneeling on the ground, raising the gun above their heads, waiting for the SAS team to come and disarm.
He gritted his teeth and began to run sharply with his gun in hand, choosing the nearest path towards the mouth of the pit.
This was a crazy scene, Long Yun quickly rushed into the position of the Sierra Leonean mercenaries, and even some mercenaries turned around and ran away in fear when they saw Long Yun rushing towards them like crazy.
When he encountered someone who wanted to fight back, Long Yun gave him a shuttle of bullets in the fast movement and knocked the opponent down.
However, he is not human after all, and although he is very fast, he is still targeted by the fire of some mercenaries.
A sharp pain came from his thigh, and Long Yun felt as if his thigh had been hit hard with a big stick, and the person stumbled and fell to the ground.
The sailor in the distance noticed this crazy scene, and he suddenly remembered that his mission was to protect Long Yun, not to kill people in a frenzy here.
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"Damn" He didn't know what Long Yun's injuries were, and if he hung up, it would be really hard to explain to Dr.
Finch when he went back.
He began to frantically move towards Long Yun, and he had to stay by this madman's side, lest he make any more risky moves in order to take revenge.
Four mercenaries near Long Yun surrounded him, wanting to see if this terrifying murderer had hung up.
As soon as he walked to the side, Long Yun, who was lying on the ground, turned over on the ground, and turned around with a shuttle of bullets, knocking down three of the mercenaries.
The bolt card of the A41 suddenly stopped in the standby position, and there were no bullets in the magazine, and the magazine was empty The remaining rebel raised the R4 rifle in his hand, looked at Long Yun four meters away in horror, and raised his hand to see a shuttle of bullets Da-da-da-da Shots rang out, and sailors in the distance roared: "Ghost" Taylor, who had been watching Long Yun on the side defense line of Chinook, put down the telescope in his hand, shook his head and sighed gently.
He couldn't help but admit that although he didn't like these mercenaries who worked for money, he had to admit that Long Yun was the bravest soldier he had ever seen, even compared to these special soldiers under him, he was not inferior.
Just hung up like this, Lieutenant Colonel Taylor couldn't help but feel a little regretful
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