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Chapter 1146 Saving Guns N¡¯ Roses

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    "Help them relieve the pressure from the flanks." Lin Rui said calmly, "Break through the opponent's siege and try to contact the mercenaries. Try to be careful, these people who besiege them may have helpers. Sergey, drive through the mercenaries.  The defense line of the militants will attract their attention and we will defeat them quickly."

    "Bang!" A bullet hit the front of the car.

    Sergey was not afraid at all and immediately put the reverse gear on and stepped on the accelerator.  The armed pickup truck reversed at high speed and returned along the same route.  The trucks of the ignorant people on the opposite side had already flown past him. Although these armed pickup trucks were fast, they carried too many people, and it would take time to turn around and cut back.  Sergey looked back, reversed the car at high speed, and kept track.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    A truck was knocked away, and the pickup truck driven by Sergey roughly backed into the crowd.  Sergey quickly shifted gears, turned the car around and drove past the confused group of armed men at high speed.  The pickup truck bounced over the uneven road and then roughly continued at a high rate of speed.  Sergei stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, he must get rid of these militants as soon as possible.

    And he knew very well that the mercenaries on the opposite side were already very dangerous.  And in their eyes, they are surrounded by enemies, so they will definitely kill them without mercy.  It would be such an injustice if the rescue target were beaten to death here!

    Sergey¡¯s spirit was highly tense, and he pushed through the crowd on the opposite side and drove into the deserted street on one side.  A garbage bin was hit by a car and flew into the air before falling heavily to the ground.  The pickup truck passed by at high speed without slowing down.  Driving quickly through the streets, the militants had already turned around and were following them.

    But after experiencing the chaos just now, the number of people they could react to was limited.  So Sergey still had a few seconds to consider whether it was more economical for him to simply rush in or to be shot to death by these armed men.

    There is also a sniper with outstanding marksmanship among Janjaved¡¯s armed men. He has already locked onto the running pickup truck. The sniper raised his sniper rifle: "I caught him!"

    "Kill that damn truck!" ordered the captain of Janjaved's armed forces.

    "Roger, over." The sniper held the sniper rifle firmly, aimed at the crazy truck on the bumpy horse, and pulled the trigger.  The tires of Sergey's armed pickup truck scraped against the stones on the roadside, causing it to bump and hit the ground hard.

    "Bang!" The bullet hit the rear window of the armed pickup truck.

    "Damn it!" the captain of Janjaved's armed forces yelled, "Fire! Kill them!" The other three armed men beside him raised their M4A1 carbines and pointed them at the dense front of the pickup truck.  shooting.

    The car window in front of Sergey was shattered by the hail of bullets. The bullets landed on the front and body of the car, grazing his ears.  He lowered his head on the steering wheel and braked hard again.  This little Russian thief cursed in Russian.  "I've got their attention enough, damn, where's your quick fix?"

    "We are approaching on the other side, we will be there soon." Lin Rui replied.

    "Oh, damn." Sergey looked in the rearview mirror and saw several armed men on horseback rushing up behind him with guns drawn. He did not put the reverse gear in, but started directly in fifth gear again and rushed out at high speed.  .  The armed men from Jangawede who caught up and besieged him were dumbfounded as they watched him rush over: "His driving was like locusts jumping around!"

    ¡°We must kill him!¡± the captain of Janjaved¡¯s armed forces roared, ¡°Blood debt must be repaid with blood!¡±

    "Blood debt must be repaid with blood!" The surrounding team members roared together.

    Lin Rui has already occupied a favorable terrain. He called into the headset: "Sergey, well done. We have completed the deployment and you can be sure that we are close to the target. We will help you block the pursuers. Over."

    These Janjaweed armed forces are similar to the Rangers. They are Arab nomads who are born to deal with horses and guns.  In addition, they also have a certain number of armed trucks, which can move quickly in this semi-desert wasteland and are extremely maneuverable.  But positional warfare is not their strength.

    After Lin Rui and others organized and deployed, they began to strangle together.  The weaknesses of these Janjaved guerrillas were immediately exposed. Individual heroism and chaotic fighting without command. After encountering a head-on attack, the first reaction was panic.  In addition, Sergey drove a car and drove him into a rampage before, and the formation was completely messed up. Now the sudden attack made it even more chaotic.

    The small group of mercenaries on the hillside can now relax for a moment.  The leader among these people is the Israeli mercenary Rose, known as Rose.

    This mercenary leader is a stout Israeli man, and I don¡¯t know if the rose¡¯s name is her real name.  Anyway, those who make a living in this industryMost of the names used are pseudonyms, and it means nothing to know whether they are true or false.

    Now he is 36 years old. He has retired from the rank of sergeant major for many years, and he is still fighting in various countries around the world.  Of course, he no longer represents the country's armed forces, but represents himself, leading a group of former subordinates. It is still the way of life in the past - fighting, fighting, fighting.  As for who the enemy is, it doesn't seem to be too important.  The more dangerous it is, the more exciting it is, this is their creed.

    These subordinates of his are really not just ordinary people, they are all good guys who have been fighting for many years.  Germans, Norwegians, Danes, New Zealanders, Americans they are all strong and professional mercenaries like him. They like fighting more than women. If they give up fighting, they may not survive a day.

    But even Rose, looking at the group of people who suddenly arrived, felt frightened in her heart.  He couldn't help but get angry, these people were too efficient.  Compared with them, the gang of Janjaved forces outside are just a bunch of elementary school students.  They were divided by the opponent in a simple and crude way, and then killed.  The number of people is small, but the position of the firepower configuration is very reasonable. This is definitely a group of real experts.

    Rose turned around, his face remained expressionless, he was extremely nervous, and he hadn't had a good rest, so his eyes were bloodshot like pink eye.  He looked at him and the mercenaries who loved to kill enemies coldly.  His voice was already hoarse: "Brothers, we haven't lost yet. Someone is helping us. I don't know who it is, but they did give us the best help. Be prepared for battle. I believe we can rush out!"

    Sergey drove up in a pickup truck with the front cover broken off and black smoke coming out.  All these mercenaries raised their guns, but Sergei stuck his head out of the window and shouted, "Don't shoot, I'm here to save you. Get in the car, roses and guns!"

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