Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 40 Stirring a hornet’s nest

"Let's retreat quickly!"

The gray wolf was no longer willing to stay here for another minute.

"Kill these two, a gap must have been opened here. It will be too late if we don't leave."

"Okay! Let's retreat!"

His proposal was immediately approved by Song Heping.

"I'll use this. You'll be responsible for contacting the cook and the others later."

Song Heping hung the individual radio that was turned over from the corpse on his tactical vest and directly put on the opponent's headphones.

Gray Wolf gave Song Heping a thumbs up.

Because Song Heping's approach was extremely smart.

If these two people are killed, the commander over there will not find out for the time being. They can hear each other's calls through the tactical channel, which will help them find their attack positions and exchange points and avoid these dangerous places.

Song Heping went to the mud puddle to pull Angel up.

This Yale graduate was now covered in smelly mud and no longer had the proud temperament he had before.

Song Heping roughly stuffed her into the car as if she were stuffing goods, and then closed the door roughly. He jumped into the driver's seat, put the AKM assault rifle aside, and put the MK18 assault rifle plundered from the corpse in his left hand near the car door. place as the main weapon.

This gun was the most satisfying thing Song Heping had collected.

Many people in Lao Mi's special forces like to use this assault rifle. It is known as a close combat weapon. In fact, the range is not weak, up to 350 meters, which is enough to deal with ordinary medium-range firefights.

What surprised him even more was that the MK18 he picked up had been treated in sand color, with night sights and holographic mirrors installed on the rails, and an infrared indicator hung. It felt great in the hand, and it was not an exaggeration to say it was a full-blooded version.

Compared with the AKM assault rifle I used before, which still used a white light mirror and relied on a dovetail groove to fix it, these two are like Sweetie and Mrs. Niu.

After starting the car, Song Heping did not drive out of the woods immediately. Instead, he sat in his seat and listened to the conversation on the opponent's tactical channel.

The car is a B7-level bulletproof Lincoln, and its protection capability is good. Unfortunately, judging from the situation just now, the opponent has a drone.

Hell of this thing
Fire missiles can't even resist a tank, let alone a mere Lincoln bulletproof car.

Song Heping was most afraid of the thing hovering in the sky. This was completely a step-over-level crushing and there was no way he could resist.

The conversation on the channel was very messy. After listening for a while, Song Heping roughly judged that two teams of the special forces who were hiding in the dark and shooting and causing the conflict were involved in this battle.

They are divided into two groups A/B.

Group A is responsible for attacking the direction of the dam and obtaining Mr. J's body.

Group B is responsible for searching the perimeter and compressing the encirclement.

There is an MQ-1 Predator drone in the sky.

"... Gray Fox One, Gray Fox One, Team A is under fire on the left side of the dam. One VSI! Requesting to clear the enemy fire points on the opposite side of the dam! Repeat, one VSI, requesting to clear the enemy fire points on the opposite side of the dam!"

VSI?

This is a military term.

It means someone has been seriously injured.

Obviously, the current battle situation is that the mysterious team and Mr. J's people are fighting each other, but the attention is not on their own side.

"Gray Wolf, do you know how many missiles the MQ-1 Predator can carry?"

Gray Wolf said: "I remember there were two."

Song Heping said: "Then this is the last one."

Soon, he heard on the channel that the other party had destroyed the militants' firepower, so without hesitation, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away from the woods quickly.

The Lincoln SUV drove towards the outside of the battle zone as quickly as possible, and soon joined up with another Lincoln driven by the chef and others who also retreated.

The cook keeps cursing on the channel.

They almost died here tonight.

He kept asking Song Heping to ask the foreign girl Angel who the Mr. J she wanted to meet was and why the US special forces followed and got involved.

From the cook's point of view, Angel was just here to dig up a big news story.

As for what the news content was, I didn’t even ask.

Now he seemed to sense something was wrong.

But Song Heping was wearing an individual radio station issued by the special forces of the US Army, and he never took it off, so his ears were clean for the time being.

After leaving the war zone, he immediately threw the individual radio out of the car.

Carrying this thing after breaking away will be a disaster.

Especially before the purpose and background of the sudden appearance of the US military special forces are clear, it is best to stay away from these guys.

Ten minutes later, bad news came again.

This time the bad news came from the ISF.

"BW-1, we have been attacked. We have been attacked by a large number of enemies and cannot join you!"

As soon as I heard the voice, I knew it was the captain commander of the ISF.

His voice was a little panicked, and there seemed to be gunshots in the background.

Under attack? !
Who attacks! ?

"Where are you!?" The cook asked quickly: "Who is the other party?!"

"It's on the dirt road leading to the dam, four kilometers away from the scheduled meeting point! There are too many of them, and they have blocked all the access. They are all their people..."

"Who are they?! Come here! Ignore them and join us. We will leave from the west side of the town. There is a road there!" However, the radio suddenly went silent.

The cook called several times but got no response.

Everyone was immediately stunned.

What kind of song is this! ?

Originally, the ISF was the only support force for the mercenary group. Although they knew that these guys had limited abilities, they still had four Humvees, four heavy machine guns and a platoon of troops!

Silent?
"IS-4! Hear the answer!"

"IS-3! Hear the answer!"

……

The cook called the Hummers one by one, only to find out when they arrived...

No one answered...

A platoon of ISF security forces suddenly disappeared.

"Cook!" Song Heping said: "Let's turn around and go to the west of the town! We can't count on the ISF. This matter seems to be a big deal. Contact the headquarters quickly and ask them to contact Victory Camp!"

The headquarters is of course Blackwater International.

This business was ordered from them. Now that something happened, they were responsible for contacting the American army closest to Krasa Town and asking them to send support to relieve the siege.

The situation today is a mess.

The US military special forces killed Mr. J, which seemed to have stung a hornet's nest.

Obviously, there are many Mr. J's men hiding in this area of ​​Krasa Town. They have been mobilized and they probably don't want the murderer to leave the town.

The cook quickly slowed down and turned around.

The two cars changed directions and headed west.

The way back to the Green Zone was to the east, and now we are going to the west. These are the only two roads connecting Krassa Town to the outside world.

Everyone can feel the pressure on their hearts growing.

This small town has been involved in three parties.

It seems that the three parties are not friendly forces to each other, and they all want each other's life.

"Oh shit!"

Song Heping became more and more angry as he thought about it, and he slapped the steering wheel hard.

What kind of shit is this all involved in?

He couldn't help but glance back at Angel who was curled up in the back seat, and asked her loudly: "Miss Angel, who is Mr. J that you came to see?!"

Angel didn't hum.

There are some things she doesn't want to say.

"Say!" Song Heping was angry.

Angel was startled and trembled all over.

"He...he is Mohammed Saif..."

"What?"

Song Heping was not impressed by this name.

"who is it?"

"Si Damu's senior security advisor and one of his most loyal confidants..."

"Fuck me!"

Song Heping understood this time.

Why did the US special forces get involved?

Why are there so many armed men chasing and blocking the town of Krasa now?

Damn it.

Maybe he was a big shot on the poker wanted list.

If he dies, this group of militants will of course have to take care of themselves.

"This is ridiculous... no wonder you are willing to take the initiative to increase the money..." Song Heping was helpless and could only shake his head with a wry smile.

It seems that there is no easy money in this world. Fate has already put a price tag on everything in the dark.

"Enemy attack!"

Before Song Heping could free himself from the complicated emotions, the cook's howling like a pig being slaughtered came from the earphones.

Then a "pop, pop, pop" sound was heard, and several craters appeared on the left side window of the Lincoln, leaving several spiderweb-like white patterns.

Then, bullets hit the car body like raindrops.

Song Heping's hair stood on end again.

"careful!"

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