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In fact, Fu Ming's eyes had only been closed for five hours before they were opened.Because he clearly heard that the surrounding environment was getting noisier. At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, a large number of refugees migrating to the central Beirut province appeared on the road that should have been quiet. on the contrary.

Most of the refugees are women, old people and children. The men were either killed by militants or captured as mercenaries.It's not that Fu Ming doesn't want to help these refugees, but he has been exposed to too many such scenes. Once or twice, he can only help a few people. With so many refugees, there is not enough food and water, and he can't shoot a gun for each person. .

"Boss, there is a checkpoint ahead, it should belong to the government army." Luther slowed down the speed of the car.

There are six soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms and guns at the checkpoint. The camouflage color and weapon assembly are obviously the standard configuration of the Lebanese government army.A soldier looked at the box truck not far away, waved his hand, and motioned for Fu Ming and others to approach and stop for inspection.The truck's headlights were ridiculously bright, even brighter than the searchlights at the checkpoint, which made the soldier dare not look directly.

"Do you want to rush over by force? Look at the situation, don't let them pull out the skin, they won't let us pass. Sh*t, armed forces, government troops, there is no good thing!" Luther scolded viciously said a word.

"Government army? They're just Hezbollah...they're nothing good." Fu Ming sneered, Lebanon really fits the situation in the Middle East, it's a mess!

"Don't forcefully break through the customs. Check the situation first. Now is not the right time to start a conflict with the Lebanese government. After the incident here is over, we still need to rush from the port of Beirut to Venice, Italy. Don't cause trouble now." Fu Ming wiped the plain mirror , put it on again.

The six government soldiers kept looking at the refugees heading north, stopping a few people from time to time for inspection, and when they encountered uncooperative ones, they hit their heads with the butt of their guns, no different from villains.

"Fu*k, is this still a citizen of their own country!" Matt Adams sat in the carriage, sorting out the bullets of the .50 machine gun, looking at the scene outside the shooting hole, and couldn't help but think of what happened to him.

Suddenly, a government soldier forcibly stopped a girl wearing a veil. Judging by the girl's attire, she should be a believer in Islam. Although Islam is the guiding ideology within Hezbollah, due to different factions, these Hezbollah Government forces did not take kindly to southern Islamists.The soldier caressed the girl's body wantonly on the grounds of inspection.The girl couldn't bear it anymore, and directly slapped the soldier on the face.

The soldier became furious, and directly tore off the veil from the girl's face.This is a great insult to an Islamic woman.The soldier took off his trousers, hit the girl with the butt of his gun in the face, and actually asked the girl to serve him with her mouth.After a beating, the girl seemed to give in and opened her mouth.

The passing refugees just glanced in this direction, and continued their escape.After all, they are already unable to protect themselves now.The five soldiers next to him were all watching the joke, but none of them stepped forward to stop it.They no longer cared about Fu Ming's car.

The soldier put his lifeblood into the girl's mouth, enjoying it all over his face.

"Stop the car." Fu Ming couldn't stand it any longer. He couldn't save everyone, but at least one person!

Just as Luther stepped on the brakes, an astonishing scene appeared.

The Islamic girl closed her mouth fiercely, bit off the soldier's lifeblood, and then spat it out.The soldier clutched his crotch and howled like a pig.The girl picked up the soldier's rifle, shouted frantically, and pulled the trigger.

Before the five soldiers recovered their senses, they were directly knocked down by the bullets.

The bullet in the magazine was empty, and the girl was still frantically pulling the trigger, which made a "click" sound.

The six soldiers lying on the ground desperately held their wounds to stop the bleeding.

Fu Ming got out of the car, trotted up to the girl, and put his arms around her shoulders. "It's okay, give me the gun." The pure Arabic language has already been eaten by the girl, this is obviously an oriental face!After confirming that Fu Ming had no malice towards her, she handed Fu Ming the rifle with no bullets in her hand, and then burst into tears.

Only then did Fu Ming see the girl's face clearly. She was a very beautiful Middle Eastern woman.

Fu Ming stretched out his hand, and Matt who followed behind him immediately handed him a matching magazine.Matt has sorted out the ammunition in the container very clearly.Fu Ming took the magazine and reloaded the bullet.

"Remember, you must do everything absolutely." Fu Ming walked slowly, aiming his gun at the head of the soldier who was trying to rape the girl.

"Bang bang" two shots, the soldier's head exploded like a watermelon, brain matter, blood mixed with broken bones, sprayed all over the floor.When the other soldiers saw this scene, they began to shout loudly. At first they reprimanded, but when they saw that Fu Ming was approaching their feet without any intention of stopping, they turned into begging.

Fu Ming used the same method to end the lives of five other soldiers. "I'm sorry six, this is a battlefield."

"I don't know what to call you, miss. But remember, your country is at war. No faith, no god, will help you. You're on your own here .” Fu Ming stopped the girl who wanted to pick up the veil, and handed her a pistol.

Matt took out a few compressed biscuits and a bottle of water from the car, packed them in a backpack, and surreptitiously stuffed a wad of dollar bills, which he paid out of his own paycheck.Matt Adams, who has experienced these things, does not want others to experience it again.He stuffed the backpack into the girl's hands.

"Miss, I hope you can survive this cruel dispute. Maybe when the sun rises tomorrow, the war in the southern province will be over. You can go home." Fu Ming smiled at the girl and turned around boarding.Members of the security forces followed him and boarded the 'bus'.

The girl put the backpack on her body and hid the pistol.Watching the box truck leave.Then she covered her chest with her right hand, bowed deeply towards the direction the truck was going away. "Follow your instructions, sir."

"Everyone, be careful, this should be a war zone." Fu Ming also became vigilant, there were no refugees around the road here, or in other words, there were no living refugees.There were even some corpses lying on the road, and the smell of decay was unpleasant.The corpse in military uniform is Hezbollah's government army, and the plainclothes corpse with an AK74 rifle in his hand is the revolutionary armed force of the Truth faction.But most of them are civilians, including the elderly and children.Fu Ming looked at all this coldly. He didn't know how terrifying his expression was now. Although he had been exposed to these things since he was 14 years old, he still couldn't accept this situation.

Luther, who always talked a lot, shut his mouth at this moment.

Because of the corpses on the road, the truck was moving slowly and bumpy.

"I can already see the building of Sai Daxian." Luther pointed to the front and whispered.

"Pay attention to Ann..."

"RPG! Lower your posture!" Before Fu Ming could finish speaking, the sniper Song Jiahao in the container at the back found something in the scope of the QBU09 12.7mm large-caliber sniper rifle.

A Pravda militant suddenly emerged from the side of the road, and the rpg-7 rocket aimed at the cockpit of the car and pulled the trigger.

Since the rpg-7 did not have a locking system, the rocket launched a strange arc in the air and still hit the head of the truck.This weapon is not very effective at long range, but at this close range, the accuracy and power are still quite high.

Luther Alex didn't even have time to dodge, and he also believed in the 'bus''s ability to resist attacks. He didn't even dodge, and stepped on the accelerator to rush out.

Fu Ming bent over, but the rocket hit the head of the 'bus', leaving only a black burning mark, not even a dent.

With a surprised look in his eyes, the militant was smashed in the head by Song Jiahao's QBU09 sniper rifle.Song Jiahao occupied the frontmost shooting holes on both sides of the container by himself. Two large-caliber sniper rifles were mounted on the shooting holes. Just by turning around, he could accurately take care of the rocket launchers on both sides.

"There are a large number of armed personnel, about 100! There are more at one o'clock, Matt!" Fu Ming also pulled out a fnscar from under the seat, and loaded the external grenade launcher.

"Boss, maybe you don't need to do it yourself, these people are all mine!" Matt clicked and loaded the .50 machine gun, "Xu, start the countdown!"

Xu Cheng is another heavy weaponry player in Fu Ming's team. He is best at machine guns. "Count down to three seconds, and open the doors on the left and right sides." He had long ago discovered that there was a door handle next to the firing holes on the machine gun and machine gun positions. The small door is convenient for strafing.

"Three, two, one!" Matt and Xu Cheng turned the door handle at the same time and opened the small door on the side.

"Fire!" Matt yelled, the .50 machine gun in his hand and the m61 Vulcan rotary cannon in Xu Cheng's hand, spraying fire snakes, and crazily tilted the ammunition towards the Japanese armed soldiers.

Song Jiahao kept shifting his position, looking for rpg launchers in the crowd, and killing them one by one. Although this kind of weapon would not do any real damage to the 'bus', water drops through stone, and if it is hit too much, it will be damaged.

Luther was still driving with peace of mind, and other people in the container also passed through the shooting holes, firing wildly with automatic rifles.Only Wayne Brad used a G18 pistol to shoot out of the firing hole.It hurt him to see this scene.

"Xu, Matt, the barrel is overheated, let the weapon rest quickly, what a pity!"

"Shut up Wayne, the point of a weapon is to shoot, to kill! You're wasting holes! Come on, you bastards!" Matt put on another box of ammunition, Roaring and continuing to press the button.

Several pickup trucks appeared on both sides of the 'bus' with machine guns in the back of the trucks. Fu Ming lost interest after taking a look at them.He is familiar with this kind of armed vehicle, at least he has seen it when fighting local warlords in Africa.The old vehicles and machine guns have a cottage flavor.

"No-name army, well-deserved reputation." Fu Ming snorted coldly with disdain.

The machine gun on the pickup truck couldn't do any damage to the 'bus', not even leaving a single bullet hole.The .50 machine gun in Matt's hand can penetrate a [-]mm steel plate at this distance, let alone an unarmored pickup truck.The three pickup trucks on the right were smashed into a sieve in an instant. The driver had been shot several times and died. The vehicles hit the trees on the side of the road one after another, and killed many of his own people.

Not to mention the left side, the 61mm caliber of the m23 Vulcan machine gun in Xu Cheng's hand is not a vegetarian. With a slight rotation of the six barrels, the two pickups turned into a big fireball and exploded.

Fu Ming peacefully put down the rifle in his hand, enjoying the rhythm brought by the gunshots and the music brought by the war.There was no need for him to worry about this overwhelming situation.

"Apart from civilian casualties, war is still very interesting." Fu Ming hummed Beethoven's Fifth Symphony in C minor - Symphony of Destiny.

"This song has just begun."

[Everyone can actually listen to this piece of Beethoven’s, in fact, everyone should have heard it, but I don’t know the name, it’s very exciting, please ask for flowers, collections, book reviews, anything...]