Li Changjiang finally saw clearly what that little black dot was It's a bomb No, it should be missiles Hell, how can there be missiles Crumbs When the appearance of that little black dot was completely presented in front of him, Li Changjiang was completely stunned, and the thoughts in his mind suddenly slowed down, and his nerves were tense, there was no doubt that this was a terrifying existence that was enough to make Li Changjiang collapse.
Not long ago, he had been bombed by the Yankees with a missile once, and he knew very well the horror of this weapon, so after yelling at the French, Li Changjiang pulled his legs and began to rush out in the opposite direction of the target at the moment before the French could react.
"Louis Crumb, this bastard" On the other side, the French have finally come to their senses.
In the moment of looking up, Angola finally knew why the sniper would rush out despite the danger, hell it was a missile "What the hell did that bastard do God Louis" "Run, Run, Run" "Hell, we're all going to die" The scene became completely chaotic in an instant.
In less than 3 seconds when Li Changjiang rushed out as if desperate, the rest of the French also rushed out from behind the bunker as if they were desperate, ignoring the fact that the rebels behind him were still shooting at them.
Bang bang bang Dense gunfire rang out suddenly, and the bullets immediately formed a barrage towards the French and Li Changjiang, but no one dared to stop, almost everyone was running desperately in the opposite direction with the bullets.
In fact, the moment he realized that the backpack on his back was missing, Angola understood what was happening.
Damn Louis The bastard turned on the transmitter while he wasn't looking.
As the commander of this operation, he was well aware of what that meant.
Within 1 minute of the activation of the satellite positioning signal transmitter, a warship lurking in the Mediterranean Sea will launch a ground attack, which will be very short at the speed of a cruise missile.
If they were not well prepared, they simply could not rush out of the range of the missile.
In order to ensure the success of this operation, the French have not only sent an elite retired special forces to carry out this mission, but also formulated an extremely strict ultimate mission plan.
The backpack that Angola carried with him was the last resort of the mission, and it was not a special weapon, but a signal transmitter for satellite positioning.
Once the mission target has been determined and the rescue operation cannot be carried out smoothly, according to the orders of the French military, Angola will send the signal transmitter to the target range of 200 meters to activate.
Within two minutes of the signal being transmitted, the French Navy, which had been lurking not far from the coastline of Ribia, would launch missiles to launch a large-scale and devastating attack.
Obviously.
That bastard Louis secretly activated the Ultimate Strike Plan.
The other side.
Less than 2 kilometers away from Li Changjiang and the French, near the rendezvous point located on the edge of Benghazi.
Lao Maozi took Arabi and Arafat all the way, except for a few terrorists when they rushed out, they rushed out smoothly.
"Hell, what's that?"
Suddenly looking up at the white smoke that swept overhead, Lao Maozi's tense nerves suddenly trembled.
"Hell, it's a missile" "It's the punch over there, how can Falk have missiles" "Your Highness Arabi, you continue to rush forward from this side, I must go to the support of the leader."
After saying this, Lao Maozi barely made any extra movements, threw down Arabi and Arafat, pulled his legs, and rushed towards the location where Li Changjiang and the French were.
Almost at the same time.
In the bunkers in other directions of Benghazi, seeing the missile that suddenly appeared overhead, all the hunter mercenary groups, including tanks and killers, rushed in the direction of Li Changjiang without any hesitation.
"Hell, damn the Russians" Looking at the direction of Lao Maozixiao a little speechlessly, Araby's two bodyguards couldn't help but curse in a low voice, but Arafat and Arabi glanced at each other with some serious expressions, and then raised their heads to look at the white shadow that had flown overhead.
After a long while, the two of them nodded silently.
"Lucky guy" "Hell, I don't know where that guy got these bastards from."
Obviously.
Both Arabi and Arafat had already guessed that the rest of the Hunter Mercenary Regiment had most likely made the same choice as the Russian.
With their identity and status, they naturally would not envy Li Changjiang, but with such a group of partners who would not hesitate to sacrifice for him at any time, even the two of them, who were already worth hundreds of millions, couldn't help but be a little moved, and even envious.
Comparatively.
The two white bodyguards who followed Arabi were simply terrible.
"Let's go, let's get out of here" Whew Li Changjiang gasped extremely fast, he didn't know how fast he was, but Li Changjiang knew very well that as long as there was still a breath, he had to continue running.
It's terrible that those damn French would strike with missiles No one knew exactly how much of an area the French would cover by their missile strikes, and the only thing Li Changjiang could do was to run and keep shelling But the terrible thing is that the time given to him by the French is still too short Before Li Changjiang could rush to another street in front of him, he had already heard a loud bang in his ears, and his whole head suddenly felt as if he had been directly hit by a hammer, and then he subconsciously rushed to the corner of the building closest to him.
After less than a few seconds, a powerful shock wave finally swept over from the center of the explosion.
Sou "Crumbs" Before the words in Li Changjiang's mouth could be spoken, Qi Lang directly rolled him up and smashed him towards the opposite wall.
This was followed by two loud bangs.
Boom Li Changjiang was not sure what kind of attack the French would actually have, but there was no doubt that once this method was activated, it would be devastating.
Similar to the American Tomahawk cruise missile, the strike range is close to 100 meters, and even if the French do not use Tomahawk missiles, the attack range of ground weapons with similar combat performance will at least be close to this figure.
The Frenchman, Louis, apparently did not send the transmitter to the building where the rebels were strong, which means that the French were most likely within 200,300 meters of the transmitter.
In the sprint of less than 1 minute just now, Li Changjiang ran at least 300 meters, but even so, within a few seconds after the third explosion sounded, Li Changjiang still felt a strong tearing force toss his whole body into the air.
The powerful impact energy swept to his face with a hot pain, in fact, Li Changjiang was still relatively lucky, if it was within its strike range, the energy and high temperature generated by the explosion of this high-explosive warhead might even melt the steel directly.
Fake was slammed into the open space on the side of the road with a bang, and Li Changjiang felt that he was in terrible pain all over his body.
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He had run far enough, but he was still struck by the aftermath of the missile explosion, and it was undoubtedly a nightmare to imagine the horror of modern warfare weapons. t1706231537: