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680 Who Are You?


At the end of the street on Qin Fei's right, the two armed pickup trucks that were originally in the middle of the road had actually flipped to the ground with their feet turned to the sky, and a raging fire broke out.Due to the great power of the explosion, the tribal militia hiding around the car was also affected, and many poor insects who had broken their hands and feet for a while and could not die for a while were lying on the ground wailing heartbreakingly.The light of the fire reflected on the nearby building, and blood, shadows, and the screams and screams of people mixed together, like purgatory.The muffled sound of the Deshka machine gun rang out, and Qin Fei fell to the ground violently.was hit by a 127 caliber bullet, and even if he was pulled to the morgue for plastic surgery, he couldn't get back to his original appearance.However, Qin Fei didn't hear the bullets whistling over his head, nor did he see the stone chips splashing on the surrounding walls, the surroundings were still quiet, only the screams came from the street on the other side of his left.Getting up from the ground, Qin Fei cautiously leaned on the corner of the wall and looked at the street on the left.He couldn't believe his eyes.One of the tribal militiamen operated a Deshka machine gun and fired desperately at his accomplices.Bullets rained down on every unlucky guy standing in front of him.The location of this pickup is behind the other pickups, and at the outermost point of the entire encirclement.So, shooting his accomplices is as easy as stabbing him in the back.All the tribal militia hadn't understood what was going on, and their attention was originally focused on the two pickups that suddenly exploded on the opposite side, but behind their backs, the Grim Reaper had opened their huge black robes and pulled them into their sleeves mercilessly.Shooting at unsuspecting people with a large-caliber machine gun like Teshka is a classic of killing, and some tribal militias are even intercepted and cut off, even if they hit the arms and legs, the huge impact and cavity effect can directly break the limbs, and the feeling can only be described as super sour.The stunned tribal militia didn't even know how to fight back, they just fled desperately, even forgetting that they still had AK47 in their hands.Death looms unexpectedly, and it is difficult for people without special training to maintain normal composure.It's like a flock of rats seeing a cat, they forget forever that they are actually more numerous than cats, and together they may be able to bite the cat to death.There was a huge pressure on their hearts, as if the cat was only targeting themselves and pounced on them.No one wants to die, so everyone will choose to run away subconsciously.On the other two armed pickups, the militia tried to turn their guns and fight back, but the "traitor" militia who went on a killing spree would not give them any chance at all.Before they could turn the muzzle, they were already blown away by the bullets, and fell directly to the ground, without a trace of breath.Click—the Deshka machine gun has emptied an entire cartridge box.The "traitor" militia did not choose to load the bullet, but directly picked up the AK-47 hanging on his chest and knelt in the compartment to shoot a point.The classic short-burst shot is almost inconclusive, and every time a shot is fired, there is always a fish that slips through the net to meet God.Qin Fei was surprised that this person's military literacy was so strong, he could almost conclude that this person was definitely not a tribal militia, if the tribal militia of a country like Yemen had this level of combat literacy, then it could easily dominate the entire Middle East, and it would not fall to the point where it is today.Having run out of two cartridges, the "traitor" militia jumped out of the car while changing the ammunition and picked up ammunition from the corpse.Then he raised his head and beckoned to Qin Fei's side."

What are you doing there?

Bring your comrades here and withdraw!

”Chinese!

It turned out to be Chinese!

Qin Fei's jaw almost fell to the ground in shock.What a dream!

He couldn't help but pinch his thigh, it still hurt, it wasn't a dream."

What are you doing?!

Waiting for someone else to come and surround you?!

Rookie!

”The "traitor" militia actually shouted Qin Fei's nickname when he was in Unit 203.Qin Fei's head felt like someone had knocked him with a hammer, and it shook loudly.Who is he!?

Who the hell is he!?"

Qin Fei!?"

Old Yu appeared beside Qin Fei, grabbed his shoulder and shook him heavily: "What's wrong with you?"

Hurt?

”"Holy—" Qin Fei came to his senses, "Look here......"

He pointed to both ends of the street.There were corpses everywhere, dozens of people, burning pickups and wailing wounded soldiers."

Come here, get in the car, we're going to run!

Aziz is out of town, and if he doesn't run, it's too late. ”The "traitor" militia beckoned to Qin Fei again, walking towards him, shooting all the way, shooting all the way around, killing all the militia that could still move around, looking like a Yama Lord passing by here, feeling like a little grass."

Huh?

This man ......"

The old fish squinted and stared at the man."

Qin Fei, who is this person?"

Seeing the situation here, Liu Hai knew that this militia was helping him without asking, and it was definitely someone from his own side.However, his professional habits made him wary of asking what was going on.After all, the situation turned around so quickly that the brain couldn't turn a corner.In fact, what shocked Qin Fei was not only that this militia had slaughtered dozens of tribal militiamen with the strength of one person, but that this person's voice ......

That's right, he heard it before.His mind was racing, and Qin Fei tried to find out where he had heard this person's voice.Right!

That mysterious phone call last time, the one that warned myself to be careful!

That's him!"

Qin Fei, who is he!?"

Bangs continued to ask."

Friend!"

Qin Fei chose an answer that didn't need to be explained, and now he didn't have time to explain so much, "He's here to help us, no problem." ”The man walked up to everyone, and everyone saw his face clearly.To be precise, the man didn't show his face at all, his hair was covered with a turban, a camouflage tactical scarf around his neck, and he was wearing an Arabic robe, no different from other militiamen.The most impressive thing is that he wears a tactical mask on his mouth, which is clearly printed with the pattern of a skull, and in the firelight, it looks so chilling from the heat, like a demon coming out of hell.This is not the time to ask about identity, everyone clearly understands this, followed the militia and got into the car, and Ge Qiming, who sat down in the driver's seat, asked, "Where to go!?"

”"Turn left, enter the side alley, then drive straight for 300 meters, then turn right and drive straight, and drive along that road to leave the city, the car has been filled with fuel, rest assured!"

The "traitor" militia pointed out the whole line very neatly and seemed to know everything here.