Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 772 Escape

"I can't take it anymore! I can't hold on any longer!"

The situation on Song Heping's side is also not good.

Ferrari started complaining on the channel.

"The barrel of the gun is already red, if you hit it again it will be useless!"

"You don't know how to pee! Pee on the barrel of the gun! Cool it down!"

Antonov finally found an opportunity to ridicule Ferrari.

"You don't even understand this, you're really just a civilian!"

"Tell me, you black bear from Siberia, how can I operate a car, shoot a gun, and pee at the same time!"

The two started arguing on the radio channel.

Antonov was still upset about the bullet from Ferrari that hit his tactical vest and burned him to death.

So whenever he gets the chance, he'll taunt Ferrari.

Now I finally have the chance.

"Stop arguing! What time is it now? Do you still have the energy to quarrel here?!"

Song Heping interrupted this funny couple.

Sometimes I think about how generous my subordinates are.

To put it bluntly, these few people were now under fierce attack from two companies and were pinned down in a depression next to the woods at the edge of the swamp. If they were not careful, they would lose their lives.

These guys actually still have the mind to ridicule each other?
It's really weird.

But thinking back on it, it's not surprising.

If it weren't for these subordinates, who would dare to accompany me to fight against Mossad and CIA? Who would dare to go with a dozen people like me to raid a rebel camp?

I am not a normal person, so I cannot expect these core members of the company to be too normal.

"Listen!"

Song Heping suddenly found that the gunshots around him became sparse.

"Ferrari, what did you see in the car?! The gunfire has subsided! Are they starting to retreat?!"

"It's not a retreat, but I saw a lot of people missing. I guess they've diverted their forces to deal with Jiang Feng and the others?"

The UN's armored vehicles are also equipped with a full range of observation instruments, and their field of view and observation range are much larger than those of Song Heping and his team.

Ferrari's answer made the three people in the depression breathe a sigh of relief.

"Stop lying in the mud. It's time we fought back."

Song Heping patted Antonov and made a gesture to the disaster star.

"While they are mobilizing their forces, we will counterattack!"

"Counterattack?"

"Correct!"

Song Heping pointed forward.

"While they're outnumbered, let's tear open a gap here and break through. I estimate that guy Damar is between the two wings, probably in the woods across the way. Let's go get him! Queen, go meet Ferrari in the armored car. When we move, you drive and move with us, and provide fire support at any time."

"no problem!"

The Queen could no longer see many enemies through the scope.

The other side is transferring troops.

Song Heping's counterattack was very swift. Without the siege of a large number of superior forces, several people were able to catch their breath. The machine gun in the hands of the disaster star soon began to play the music of death again.

Damar made a fatal mistake in his command. He frequently mobilized the combat troops during the front-line battle. If he had only deployed the guards around him to strengthen the left-side defense to deal with the surprise attack of Jiang Feng and others, he could have temporarily coped with it. However, if he concentrated his forces to attack Song Heping with all his strength and tried to capture these people in a short time, there would be a great chance of success.

It's just that he is too afraid of death.

When people are afraid of death, they will make wrong decisions.

Damar was always reluctant to put his guards into battle, and chose to withdraw one of the two companies besieging Song Heping to support the left wing.

The two companies had already suffered heavy casualties and had attacked the depression where Song Heping and others were hiding, which was only thirty or forty meters away.

At this moment, one company was suddenly withdrawn, and the remaining rebel soldiers immediately panicked. The machine guns of the disaster star fired bullets like water, cutting down the soldiers who hesitated to continue the desperate attack like leeks.

The originally good situation was reversed in an instant.

A few hundred meters away, Colonel Damar's earpiece was filled with noisy shouts and fierce gunfire. Cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and his fingers were tightly gripping the communicator, his knuckles turning white.

"Colonel! The left wing can't hold on! They're suppressing us with machine gun fire, and our men are pinned down behind the bunkers!"

The men asked for help from Damar on the channel.

"I request the use of the reserve. Your guards can be sent to the left wing. There is no need to mobilize the troops on the right wing."

"You useless piece of shit! Do you still need me to teach you how to do things?!" Damar roared, "Get the mortar squad to blow up that armored vehicle!"

"Colonel... our artillery positions..."

The subordinate said in embarrassment: "It was taken away from the very beginning..."

"Damn..."

Damar's pupils shrank and his heart beat wildly.

It was only then that he suddenly remembered that the first thing the enemy who attacked him destroyed was the artillery position...

He suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the depression - the Song Heping team that was originally besieged there had become strangely quiet at this moment.

"Damn it... I fell into a trap!"

A strong sense of crisis surged from the bottom of my heart.

Damar looked at the abscessed night sky around him and suddenly had the urge to escape.

On the left wing battlefield, Henry was responsible for driving the armored vehicle, and Hunter had already gotten into the vehicle to operate the machine gun. The two cooperated with Jiang Feng's team to launch a surprise attack.

"boom--"

The 12.7mm heavy machine guns of the UN armored vehicles spewed out flames, and bullets swept across the rebel positions like a steel storm.

The rebel soldiers were suppressed to the point that they could not raise their heads. Several gunmen who tried to fight back were knocked down by precise bursts of gunfire as soon as they leaned out their bodies.

"Colonel! The enemies on the right wing are gone, and that side has been breached! It seems they're coming around from the side!"

"what?!"

Damar's face turned pale.

"Damn...damn!"

He roared frantically into the communicator: "Everyone, shrink the defense line! Protect the headquarters!"

But it's too late.

"boom!"

A 40mm grenade exploded near the command center, sending shrapnel flying everywhere. Several staff officers fell to the ground and wailed.

"Sniper! There's a sniper!" The adjutant just shouted when the Queen's second bullet pierced his throat.

Damar lay on the ground in a mess, with the sound of gunfire getting closer and closer and the screams of his soldiers in his ears.

He took out his pistol tremblingly, but didn't know where to aim - the enemy seemed to have merged with the darkness, and he had no idea where they were, and his own troops had completely collapsed.

The repeated mobilization of combat companies led to the collapse of the overall defense line, and the resulting chain reaction was that most soldiers began to retreat uncontrollably.

"Come back! You idiots! We have a battalion! They only have a few men!"

He was so furious that he could only yell and curse in the channel.

But it's useless, it has no effect at all.

The ills of African armed groups and rebels were fully exposed at this time.

Once the rout begins, it will trigger a domino effect.

No one can stop it.

Damar had completely lost his will to fight. He waved to his guards, "Let's retreat! Go to the car and return to base camp!"

After saying that, he started running towards the parking place surrounded by guards, faster than a rabbit.

Damar is not good at fighting, but when it comes to running away, his long legs are as good as anyone else's.

(End of this chapter)