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Chapter 928 Flying over the Black Prison

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    ¡°Ha, boss!¡± Sergey bumped fists with Lin Rui excitedly after climbing onto the roof.

    "Hurry up, we don't have much time." Lin Rui said, while shrinking his head, a bullet was shot on the concrete on the roof not far from him, and a cloud of sparks and smoke appeared.

    "Quentin, we're going up, give us some cover!" Tang Kun raised his head and shouted.

    Quentin, who was on the helicopter, had already set up his machine gun.  The m134 Gatling rapid-fire machine gun was developed from the airborne m61al "Vulcan" 6-barreled rapid-fire machine gun.

    The 7.62mm caliber 6-barreled GAU-2 aviation machine gun is powered by electricity. Its extremely high rate of fire is so powerful that it can penetrate any non-heavy armored object within a hundred meters.  The sound of gunfire was completely different from that of ordinary machine guns, almost a continuous scream of death.  The concrete guard tower in the distance was immediately riddled with holes.  The guard inside only fired one shot and immediately died.  ¡¯

    This rapid-fire machine gun is too violent.  In the case of a huge disparity in firepower, no American soldier is willing to be stupid again and use the gun in his hand to compete with such a dangerous weapon.  And at this time, the other prisoners below also started to get excited and violent. There were some extremely vicious thugs among them. How could they not seize this opportunity when they encountered it.

    Hundreds of prisoners fought with the guards below.  After all, the U.S. military guards were few in number and could no longer control this fierce scene.  In this brutal fight, guards kept falling.  I don¡¯t know who opened the cell door first.  The thugs poured out together.  Soon the commotion spread throughout the makeshift prison.

    The U.S. military on the watchtower shouted for help on the radio, "There is a serious rebellion in the prison. Someone is driving a helicopter to rob the prison, and they have heavy firepower. Repeat, we are in danger now. The terrorists are already breaking out of the prison."

    But to his despair, the other party's rejection came over the radio, "We can't lose the base because of helping you. We received reliable information that a group of terrorists will launch a raid on the Mombasa base. They attacked the prison at this time  , most likely just to distract us and cause gaps in our defense."

    "Damn it, we can't stand it anymore," the prison guard shouted, "Damn it, they're taking off, they're going to escape!"

    "I'm sorry, man. But the base commander's order is very clear. We must defend the Mombasa base at all costs before we can provide you with support." The response from the Mombasa base was still refusal.

    The prison guards almost watched the heavy Chinook helicopter rising from the sky above the restaurant, and then flying further and further away.  But he no longer had the time to worry about the Chinook.  Below, there is already a large group of vicious terrorists.

    The American soldier reluctantly dropped his gun, turned around and ran away.  It's already like this, so Sun Tzu is willing to stay here.  He knew very well that once these prisoners caught him as a guard, he would definitely be worse than death.  He will be eaten alive by these people.

    At this time, the Deyang Company mercenaries originally stationed near the prison also received a request from the US military for their help in suppressing the temporary prison.  These mercenaries in Deyang have contracts, so they naturally have to do it.  So we could only desperately maintain the temporary prison from being completely breached.

    But what they didn¡¯t know was that the call did not come from a U.S. military base, but from an arc-220 high-frequency transceiver used for hyperhorizontal communications on a Chinook helicopter.  The so-called reinforcement of the temporary prison was exactly what Long Zhengwu said.

    On the Chinook helicopter, Long Zhengwu smiled slightly and said, "It seems that Lin Rui's plan worked. These US troops in the Mombasa base will soon realize that they have been deceived. Then they rushed over and saw the servants of Deyang Company.  The soldiers are attacking the inside of the prison with all their strength, what do you think they will do?"

    ¡°Everyone has his own losses in a chaotic battle.¡± Lin Rui smiled.  "But to achieve this, we still have to do something."

    Lin Rui pointed at the large dish antenna in the distance from the window and said, "What do you think of that?"

    "It's just what I want." Zhao Jianfei was carrying an anti-tank missile and aiming it down.

    A flickering flash of light fell from the sky, the huge dish antenna was blown into countless pieces, and the entire Mombasa base's communications fell into chaos.  Zhao Jianfei whistled and threw down the launcher in his hand, and fist bumped with Sergey.  "Hey Sergey, what do you think?"

    ¡°It feels great.¡± Sergey took the silver flask handed to him by Lin Rui and took a sip.  "I have never done such a great thing in my life." There were many scars on his face, and he looked a little haggard. It looked like he had suffered a lot in the past few days.

    Lin Rui patted him, turned to Jiang An and said, "How is it?"?Have all the brothers come out?  "

    "All those who were imprisoned came out. There were still a few whodidn't come out when the freighter broke out." Jiang An was silent for a moment.

    Lin Rui knew what he meant by not being able to come out. Maybe he drowned in the sea, or maybe he was blindly fired by bullets after jumping into the sea, so he could never come out again.

    Lin Rui closed his eyes, even though he had known for a long time that it was impossible for all of them to escape.  But knowing that several brothers died at sea made his heart feel as if he had been stabbed with a knife, and the pain made him feel hopeless.  Without saying a word, he opened the wine bottle in his hand and sprinkled the wine from the air to the ground.  "To all my brothers."

    "Respect all brothers." Jiang An also gritted his teeth and said.

    Zhao Jianfei patted their shoulders and said, "Sit down. We still have a lot to do. It's not time to be sad yet."

    "Damn it!" Sergey stomped his foot fiercely, "I can't bear it anymore. Where's Boss Long, what do you think we should do this time?"

    Long Zhengwu took off the cigar he was chewing on, flicked off the ashes, and said coldly, "Just do what you have to do? We will never let go of anyone who hurts our brothers. No matter who he is,  It's all the same. We originally just wanted to do business honestly and fight for the future with our own lives. But now we are forced to do this. If we don't do something, I, Long Zhengwu, will be the first to be sorry to those dead brothers!"

    "Okay, Boss Long, we will all follow you. We will do whatever you say!" Sergey said in a deep voice.

    Long Zhengwu nodded, shook the operating stick, and flew the helicopter to the left.  Soon they will get rid of sporadic tracking on the ground and reach the predetermined sea area.  There, Vitak and his men had already prepared the ship.  Just sink the helicopter.  After returning to Somalia by water, they seemed to have completely disappeared from the perspective of the US military who was urgently tracking them.  No one can anymore trace them to their whereabouts.

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