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Chapter 957 Rakia (2)

Chapter 957 Lakia (2)

"Damn it!"

Xia Changge cursed quietly. Just as he was about to vent his anger at the enemy, two pickup trucks in front of him came across to block the road. The militants on the car flew into the heavy double-tube anti-aircraft machine guns and adjusted the shooting angle. Obviously, they didn't expect Xia Changge and his group to rush out so quickly.

Xia Changge, who has rich combat experience, changed his pistol to AK. His upper body poked out the car window and raised his gun to shoot. The militants who fiddled with anti-aircraft machine guns had no time to dodge. After being shot, they flew everywhere and fell down regardless of order.

Several people rushed to fight back with the pickup truck cover. It was too late. The off-road vehicle that Xia Changge was riding crashed over like a crazy cow. The two pickup trucks that were connected from beginning to end were hit and slid to the side of the road.

Three off-road vehicles rushing out of the encirclement and heading towards the port. There are ships to pick up the port, which is safer and more convenient than taking the land route.

While the people in the car were yelling that they were happy, a militant raised an anti-tank missile on the roof of a building to lock the off-road vehicle behind the hall.

Whoosh...

The missile was launched, and then the flames rose with a huge explosion. The rear of the off-road vehicle was blown off. The person sitting in the back seat died immediately. The remaining half of the body rolled to the ground for more than 20 meters and crashed into a roadside house.

"What happened to Lao Lu's car!"

Xia Changge was stunned by the roar of his subordinates.

Old Lu, Lu Bin, his deputy, was a man who had been with him for many years. He had just gotten married and should have been on vacation, but after learning about the task, he still followed him without hesitation. If there were any problems this time, he would not be able to explain to the other party’s family.

"parking!"

Xia Changge resolutely ordered that the information he obtained was very important, but the lives of his comrades were equally important. It was his principle that he would not abandon or give up.

A Fei, who was driving, gritted his teeth and stepped on the brakes.

Xia Changge pushed open the car door, rolled forward to the roadside, and raised his gun to shoot at the building while moving towards the wreckage of the car. His comrades got out of the car one after another to cover Xia Changge.

In the burning off-road vehicle wreckage, Lu Bin, whose face was covered in blood, struggled to climb out, and flames spread on his back. Fortunately, he was wearing a thick body armor and had not been burned yet.

Xia Changge, who was avoiding bullets, rushed into the house, then rolled forward and stood up, pulled off Lu Bin's fired top, and saw more than a dozen shrapnel embedded in Lu Bin's bulletproof vest, thanking for his comrades' life.

Xia Changge just helped Lu Bin up, and another violent explosion occurred outside. All the people who were covering the outside retreated into this house. The dirty A Fei said to Xia Changge: "Boss, our car has been blown up."

"Hold!"

Xia Changge couldn't help but swear. The car was blown up and leaned on his legs to cross half of the urban area covered with militants to reach the port. It was like a fantasy.

Lu Bin said anxiously: "Boss, my leg is injured. I can't walk fast. Don't worry about me. Take your brothers and leave quickly. It's even more troublesome if you are surrounded."

Xia Changge shook his head slowly, unable to bring his dead brother back to his motherland for burial. He felt very uncomfortable, so how could he leave Lu Bin behind?

"Sniper, I go to the roof and specially greeted me those bastards carrying missiles and rocket launchers, and the others guarded the doors and windows."

Xia Changge made a quick decision.

Stick to it?

Everyone was confused, but without hesitation, and quickly executed Xia Changge's order.

Xia Changge knew what the brothers were thinking. He broke through before because he had hope of breaking through. Now that the means of transportation have been blown up, and if he goes out, he will die.

The only way at the moment is to stick to it and call for support.

Just as Xia Changge was fiddling with the satellite phone, dozens of armed pickup trucks crossed the streets and approached from all directions.

At the same time, Chen Liang was still accompanying Xiao Meishu to "relax" in Goryeo, and suddenly received a call from Nie Rong, with a solemn and serious tone.

"Xia Changge was besieged by Cia in Lakia, and it was in danger. I hope you can use your relationship and make Cia give up their actions."

Clean and neat.

Concise and concise.

Because it involves certain issues, the country is not suitable to directly talk to the United States, so he sought help from Chen Liang, hoping to rely on his relationship with the Ward family.

Chen Liang was silent, "To be honest, I can't influence Cia's decision-making. On the contrary, I still have hatred with them."

After pausing, Chen Liang continued: "Send me the specific location and I'll save him."

"you go?"

Nie Rong's tone showed a hint of hesitation.

"I'm in Goryeo now. If you let him do his best to stick to it, I will take him back safely."

Chen Liang's voice was plain, but he showed strong confidence.

In the process of fighting with Higgins, the magic of genetic potion has been verified. Perhaps it is not as good as the Superman who can go to the world and into the sea in the movie, but Chen Liang doesn't think anyone will be his opponent in the world.

"be safe."

After a moment of silence, Nie Rong said, undoubtedly accusing Chen Liang of his proposal.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Liang immediately ordered Tang Xiaolong to prepare for the flight to Lakia.

Lakia.

On the roof, two snipers cleared all targets carrying rocket launchers within 600 meters and began to shoot and kill militants hidden in surrounding buildings. They shot them without any bullets, and whoever showed up would die.

These two digits are still competing with each other.

However, more and more enemies from all directions were increasing, and the two of them gradually lost sight of each other, and were suppressed by the strings of bullets shot over and could not raise their heads.

At this critical moment, a rocket shot out and exploded a corner of the roof. The two people lying on the roof were immediately covered in dust and their bodies were covered with bricks and ashes, and they were extremely embarrassed.

Two snipers rubbed their eyes and were about to raise their heads to fight back when several grenades flew over. The two had to roll at the fastest speed. The moment they rolled to the edge of the roof and pounced on the grenade, the grenade exploded.

Two men who were blown up were thrown into the backyard and fell from the roof of the second floor. They usually did not kill anyone, but they were blown up and then fell down, even if they were soldier kings, they would be confused.

The two lay on the ground and gasped for a while, looking at each other, amused by each other's miserable appearance. Just as they were about to sit up, more than a dozen militants climbed up the low wall of the backyard and tried to forcefully enter.

The two of them didn't bother to think about it, pulled out their pistols from their legs and quickly pulled out their guns. The militants who climbed up the low wall screamed and fell down one after another.

However, when the two of them dealt with more than a dozen people, no matter how fast they were, there would be time gaps. Several militants took the opportunity to shoot, and at such a close distance, they still hurt people.

Both men were shot more than ten guns. Fortunately, their body armor and Kevlar Dragon Scale Armor body armor can withstand ak47 close-range shooting. If they wear ordinary body armor, they will definitely be beaten into honeycombs, but this does not mean that they are safe and sound.

The powerful impact of each bullet shot by ak47 is no less than that of a powerful pile driver hitting the body. At this moment, most of the ribs of the sniper who was shot by more than a dozen shots were almost broken.

The people in the room rushed out of the back door and wiped out all the militants who wanted to climb over the wall, and rushed to drag the two men who fainted into the house.

(End of this chapter)
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