Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 42 Reinforcement
It should be Song Heping's life that should not be cut off.

Just as he was thinking hard about how to escape, reinforcements arrived.

Everything——

Everything——

With a burst of fierce and dull heavy machine gunfire sounded.

Song Heping was startled at first. When he listened carefully, he saw that it was not the sound of the Soviet-made weapons originally used by the enemy, but the sound of the typical M2HB heavy machine gun.

He carefully looked from under the wheel in the direction of the enemy and found that the enemy was already in chaos.

A Humvee appeared behind the enemy's attack line, disrupting the opponent's formation.

"Samir!"

Song Heping vaguely recognized the man.

Samir's big beard and bald head looked like a big light bulb in the moonlight.

His appearance caught the militants off guard, and the result of the robbery was a wanton massacre.

Samir controlled the machine gun on the roof of the car and first fired it at the two armed pickup trucks, directly beating the people on the two pickup trucks into several pieces.

At this time, all the enemies focused their attention on Song Heping and the others in front. They did not expect anyone to come from behind, and they all sold their backs to Samir.

This excited Samir so much, like a hunter suddenly entering a rabbit's nest, and the militants immediately exploded the nest.

Once morale is deflated, people's hearts will disperse.

Everyone didn't care about attacking the "Musician" mercenary group and ran away.

Some people even panicked and jumped directly into the swamp beside the road. They were trapped in the mud and could only scream for help.

The already one-sided battlefield situation instantly reversed and turned into a one-sided massacre.

Song Heping thought that all the ISF people had escaped.

Unexpectedly, it suddenly appeared again.

This is timely rain!
Taking advantage of the enemy's chaos, Song Heping immediately began to fight back quickly.

The MK18 assault rifle in my hand is really easy to use. Compared with the AKM, the recoil is smaller and can be used wherever you want.

In less than five minutes, the entire road was quiet.

Song Heping and others started slowly approaching Samir along the road with guns in hand.

The roads were littered with the bodies of militants.

Many of them were still gasping for air, so Song Heping directly fired.

"Don't...don't kill...don't kill me..."

A middle-aged man was lying on the ground, and the gun in his hand had been thrown aside.

He was hit by a 12.7-caliber bullet in his lower left abdomen, which penetrated a large hole. His internal organs were rotten and blood flowed all over the floor.

Not sure whether it was because of pain or fear, he kept shaking his head and waving his hands, hoping that Song Heping would let him go.

Gray Wolf walked up to him, glanced at the half-dead guy on the ground, and whispered: "Do you want to cure your own PTSD? Stare at him, look him directly, and then kill him."

After saying that, he turned the gun and fired another shot at another enemy who was still wailing a few meters away.

The bullet accurately penetrated the guy's forehead, shattering the nerves in his brain. The poor guy died instantly without even struggling.

Gray Wolf said nothing and continued to move forward to clean up the battlefield.

Song Heping looked at the man in front of him.

Saw the fear in his eyes.

As a human being, Song Heping has a compassionate heart.

But on both sides of the battle, Song Heping knew that he should kill the opponent with a follow-up shot.

This is what his training taught him.

He always keeps the principles of combat in mind.

Don't be soft-hearted or merciful on the battlefield. Those who should be sent away must be sent away, because you never know whether the other party will suddenly draw out a pistol with his last breath and send you away...

puff-

The sound of the silenced MK18 firing was pleasant and pleasing, but it was like the scythe of the Grim Reaper. "Sang! Pack up and leave! Don't stay here!"

It was the cook's cry that interrupted Song Heping's thoughts.

When he returned to the car again, Song Heping suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of relief.

The Lincoln was in tatters.

It was blasted by heavy machine guns, and there were bullet holes everywhere.

The B7-class bulletproof vehicle was no different from an ordinary vehicle at this time, and Song Heping even doubted whether it could start.

The result can be started.

It seems that the quality is good, and it is expensive for a reason.

The cook called on everyone on the channel to evacuate quickly and leave via the west road.

But he was quickly stopped by Samir.

"The exit to the west is not safe. It is guarded by many former government troops loyal to Sha Damu. Don't go that way."

"What about the east side?"

"The east exit is not working either. Faisal and his friends were attacked just now when they tried to exit via the east highway."

Faisal is the commander of the ISF escort platoon.

Speaking of him, Song Heping couldn't help but ask: "Where's Faisal? Why isn't he with you?"

"them……"

Samir hesitated for a moment before telling the truth.

"They wanted to run away. They were ambushed in the east and then turned to the west. I heard on the radio that they were ambushed in the west. They can't be contacted now. It's probably more serious than the worst... We rushed over to you after being ambushed. They were close together, so I didn’t go with them.”

"Why didn't I hear on the channel that they were attacked?"

The cook was very puzzled.

Samir's tone became lower: "We have a backup channel...which is different from your frequency..."

Song Heping was stunned.

The cook cursed again.

Deliberately setting up a backup channel, it was obvious from the beginning that Faisal had a private Xiao Jiujiu.

It is estimated that they have always discussed behind the scenes that they would run away if something happened and they would not risk their lives together with them.

However, this operation is neither unexpected nor unexpected.

Nowadays, all the armies belonging to the Iligo Provisional Government were fostered and established with the help of the American army. The personnel inside are complex and have different agendas. Their nature is no different from that of the Imperial Army. Although these people have good equipment, their fighting will is definitely negative. , not even as strong as the combat effectiveness of civil organizations such as PMU.

For an army, weapons can be bought or begged, but combat will and cohesion cannot be improved by equipment and weapons.

"You can't get out from the east, you can't get out from the west." The cook was a little irritable: "If we stay in the town, they will find us soon. Are we going to be trapped and die here?"

Song Heping said: "Chef, don't worry. I think the support troops of the US Army will arrive soon. Let's find a place to hide first. It is estimated that the Victory Camp stationed near Hadithay will arrive in an hour or two." , Mr. J’s people must evacuate, otherwise they will die too.”

When the cook thought about it, this was really the case.

I have reported the situation here to the Blackwater headquarters. In addition to sending other mercenary groups of the company to rescue, the headquarters should also coordinate with the coalition command to request the dispatch of troops to rescue.

Even if Blackwater does not contact the coalition forces, those who secretly fire black guns will contact the American army for help, otherwise they will also be in trouble.

"Sang, your brain is still useful. Let's find a place nearby to hide and wait for rescue."

"I know a good place to use as a temporary hiding spot."

At the critical moment, Samir once again proved his advantage as a local.

"There is an abandoned oil refinery about seven kilometers away from here. We can go there. There is no one in the factory area, and the building is very thick. Even if it is discovered, it can withstand it for a while."

"Okay! Then go there!"

The cook quickly agreed.

The group immediately turned around and rushed to the refinery as quickly as possible.

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