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Of the six people in the truck, three left with the bearded leader, leaving three behind.
Gao Yang took a look and found that apart from them and the people from another mercenary group, there were about 20 bearded men and seven pickup trucks left in the factory.
Gao Yang didn¡¯t know how much cargo they needed to escort away, but the remaining people ignored them and just got into the truck, moved the boxes down, and then sent them to the pickup truck.
A pickup truck loaded three boxes and left immediately. The remaining boxes had been moved to the back of the truck.
It seems that the remaining boxes marked with red are heavier than the original boxes. The original boxes can be moved by four people, but the remaining boxes are very difficult for four people to carry, and the boxes are longer. , almost three meters long.
The boxes were moved out of the truck one after another. As the pickup truck left, there were only six boxes left on the truck, and only seven people were left waiting to transport the boxes.
Gao Yang frowned. He was told that he had to continue the escort mission, but now no one told him what to send there. They seemed to be ignored, and watched the pickup trucks drive out one after another, needing to transport goods to Ale. There was no movement from Po's other mercenary group, which made Gao Yang very puzzled and felt that something was wrong.
Gao Yang said to another mercenary group about five meters away from him: "There seems to be no goods left here that need you to deliver."
Hearing Gao Yang speak, a man smiled at Gao Yang and said, "It's nothing. The goods we want to deliver are not here, so we just need someone to handle everything and then tell us what to deliver and where."
The person who spoke, Gao Yang, had spoken to him on the walkie-talkie.
Gao Yang felt something was wrong, but it seemed that there was nothing special to be wary of. If someone planned to kill them, there were obviously not enough people in the factory, unless someone from another mercenary group planned to shoot at them at a face-to-face distance.
However, after Gao Yang had just observed it and felt that there was no fatal threat in front of him, the person he was talking to waved his hand and said to his people: "Let's go, we should set off."
The people from the other mercenary group turned around and left.
This is not the right move.
All the guns of the other mercenary group have the safety on. This is not surprising at first. It is normal for mercenaries who lack a sense of security to maintain the ability to fire at any time in a strange area. Gao Yang and the others have all their bullets loaded at any time. You can fire, but Gao Yang feels that it is abnormal for a mercenary group that is very familiar with the local terrain and familiar with the rebels here to still act as if they are facing a powerful enemy, always holding a gun with bullets loaded and the safety on. .
Gao Yang quickly looked around for a week. Three people were dragging boxes on the truck, four people were waiting under the truck to pick up the boxes, and the three people who came and left behind to escort the truck took turns being the driver with Mourafa. They looked like Syrians. Two Pakistanis, both holding guns with sawed-off butts, were standing diagonally opposite the back of the truck, with no intention of going up to help move the boxes.
The older Pakistani had a strange expression on his face, an expression that Gao Yang was very familiar with, the kind of helplessness he showed when he didn¡¯t want to do something but had to do something.
Gao Yang felt something was very wrong, and he immediately shouted to the mercenary group who turned to leave: "Stop!"
Gao Yang shouted loudly, which made several people who were moving boxes very nervous. They were picking up a box pushed out from the carriage. After Gao Yang yelled, two of the four people picking up boxes under the truck subconsciously He ignored the box, but immediately turned around, grabbed the rifle and looked at Gao Yang.
The box fell to the ground, and the wooden box broke immediately. Then, a rocket fell out of the box.
At this moment, another group of mercenaries who were leaving did not stop. They were still walking leisurely. The leader of the mercenaries at the back turned around, smiled at Gao Yang and said : "Dude, what's wrong?"
Gao Yang held a shotgun in one hand. Although he did not raise the gun, he promised to fire before anyone else.
Gao Yang didn't want to point his gun directly at others, lest the situation that might have been fine turn into a firefight, but he also didn't want to let the weird situation get out of control. Seeing that the mercenaries were about to walk out of the door of the factory, he shouted loudly Said: "Stop!"
At this moment, Bruce looked at the rocket that fell out and said in a trembling voice: "Oh my God, Charlene!"
The high-spirited heart is like falling into an ice cave.
Charlene, chemical weapons.
No?, and then the lower half of the sniper's body fell to the ground.
In less than three seconds at most, a fierce firefight came to an end.
At this moment, Bruce yelled at the top of his lungs: "No!"
Gao Yang fired two shots at the door, killing two bearded men who tried to rush in. Then as he retreated to the side, he heard Bruce's desperate roar.
Gao Yang looked at Bruce, only to see Bruce running two steps toward a rocket.
Bruce flew out, threw himself in front of the rocket, stretched out his right hand, and put his palm against the rocket.
When Asif fell, a fired bullet hit a 122mm rocket with the name Sharin written on the body in English and Arabic.
Bruce covered a small bullet hole in the rocket with his hand, then he jumped up from his body lying on the ground, pressed his chest on his right hand, and pressed the rocket with his body.
He was so high that he felt like he was falling into an ice cave. He felt cold all over his body and his bones were all crispy. He couldn't even open his mouth and shout.
"No!"
"No!"
"I am the best!"
Everyone in Satan shouted out in unison, full of despair. In despair, those who subconsciously shouted out were all using their own mother tongue.
The gunshots stopped, and at this moment, Gao Yang heard someone yelling outside the door, shouting out the facts that he dared not face.