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"Go and have a look first, I hope the radio station is not damaged by us..." Fu Ming patted the sand on his body, picked up the rifle on the ground, "Be careful, the driver protection system of the Comanche helicopter is very good, even if it is With an impact speed of more than ten meters per second, the safety seat can also give the pilot a 90.00% chance of survival. Although the soldiers on the plane can survive...don't capsize in the gutter!" He looked at the left arm The scrape, the wound is not very deep, nor is it very painful.

Mo Bing limped over. He had already taken off his mask and was still spitting sand. "Dogs eat shit, what a fucking shame." He also found a rifle from the wreckage of the pickup truck. "They should have American weapons over there. I still like to use NATO products."

Xu Cheng took the lead and ran over with his gun in hand. The entire helicopter had fallen into ruins, leaving only the relatively solid cockpit part intact. He checked the pilot and co-pilot inside, and touched their necks. artery.

The driver jumped up suddenly, and pointed the m9 pistol at Xu Cheng's head. Xu Cheng snorted coldly, and he was prepared. He grabbed the bolt of the pistol and pulled it forward. The barrel holster was pulled off. He was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Xu Cheng to have such great strength that he could directly break the groove of the barrel sleeve.

"You're still too young!" Xu Cheng sneered, picked up the rifle in his left hand, smashed the driver's chin with the butt, and then shot again.

"I wanted to grab my tongue, but it doesn't seem necessary..." Fu Ming shook his head with a smile, and picked up the radio on the cockpit console. "This thing is still working." There was a rattling sound on the radio. If there was a sound, it meant that the thing was not broken.

"There seems to be news." Mo Bing pricked up his ears, frowned and listened carefully, while rummaging through the messy ruins behind for weapons. "Hey, m4a1, my favorite. There is also fnscar, which is not bad, acr, I didn't expect this kind of thing to be available, isn't it already cut down by the US military!"

Fu Ming smiled and shook his head. Members of the US military, especially the Marine Corps, matched weapons very casually, and some people went to the battlefield with their own revolvers.

"Little Bird One, please report your current situation. This is the main station. Repeat, please report your situation. The Thunder team is already on the way and will arrive within the operational range in 5 minutes. Please answer when you hear it." The voice seemed very anxious, and he couldn't speak English well.

"Xunlei team? What is it?" Xu Cheng rubbed his head, "Ground troops?"

Fu Ming also shook his head, "I don't know, we'll find out in five minutes..." He turned his head to look at the pickup truck that was already on fire and smoking, "Now we really have become barefoot gods, Go to Beirut and still have to die?"

"What sound?" Mo Bing also sighed, and suddenly heard the roar of the engine, "Military vehicle?"

Fu Ming was taken aback, "Follow me!" He quickly got behind the sand dune, poked his head out and looked outside, "Xunlei team... m1a2 tank battle group!"

Xu Cheng and Mo Bing also quickly ran behind him, "It's really costly, even the main battle tank has been moved out, k, how much are you worth!" Mo Bing opened his mouth and put on the mask again.

Fu Ming smiled wryly, "I am a priceless treasure!" He also frowned. It seemed impossible to get out from here. Helicopters could be shot down by machine guns, but this tank, Without anti-tank rockets, the few rifles in my hand can't be destroyed at all.The rocket system on the helicopter was also out of use, which made Fu Ming very anxious.

"Boss, take a gamble." Xu Cheng squatted down and whispered, "Let's go separately. Mo Bing will protect you and go first. I will put on a mask and pretend to be you to attract firepower. Maybe there is still a little to go out." Chance."

"Xu Cheng, you're crazy!" Mo Bing looked at Xu Cheng in surprise. This kind of behavior was tantamount to suicide. It was impossible for Xu Cheng to survive the tank group alone.The sound of propellers came from the sky again, and it seemed that other helicopters had arrived here.

"Flying in the sky and running underground, it's really complete!" Xu Cheng snatched the mask from Fu Ming's hand, "Boss, please agree."

Fu Ming had no choice but to nod his head, let's go together, we can only hang here together.There may still be some opportunities to go separately, the m1a2 tank group will not release tanks alone.

"It seems that the plan to restore peace to this region is in vain. The United States almost brought the aircraft carrier over, m1a2, and the previous Comanche and F22 fighter jets. There should also be a large number of Marines following them." Fu Ming even started to worry about the situation of Blakely Paidar's Communist Party, but it seemed that he was worried at the wrong time.Only now does Fu Ming know that his own strength is definitely an arms dealer with relatively strong armed forces. Compared with the serious US government army and NATO troops, he is nothing. No wonder his father Fu Zhongtian I have not allowed myself to confront the cia head-on, and I am sure I will suffer a loss, and if I don't do it, I will lose my life. "That's the only way to do it, but..."

"K, I know what you mean." Mo Bing also got down and nodded at Fu Ming, "I will go with Xu Cheng, and you will go alone. It looks like I am protecting Fu Ming. The main target, and you are attracting firepower. They will have the illusion that if the two of us go together, we must be the ones chasing. With me here, Xu Cheng will feel better."

Fu Ming sighed, "Are you okay?"

"When was I so afraid of death?" Mo Bing felt that something was wrong with what he said, and he quickly pouted a few times, "Pah, pooh, crow's mouth! That Comanche's cannon should still be usable, and it will be removed later. Give those helicopters a little surprise, as for the tanks..." He looked at Xu Cheng, "Is there a way?"

"Big tortoise shell, there is no other way. After killing the helicopter, run away immediately and try to get as close to the sand dunes as possible. If you can climb up the tank, then the machine guns and smoothbore guns on it are for decoration!" Xu Cheng stared at Coman, who was still smoking black smoke. Qi, "Before the smoke clears and they don't have enough vision, the boss hastened to leave, let's remove the cannon!"

Fu Ming nodded. "Be careful. See you at the company's resident in downtown Beirut!" After finishing speaking, he ran out without looking back. If things go well, he can find a private house nearby, and even find a phone to contact his own people for rescue.Xu Cheng and Mo Bing didn't seem to be able to do it for long.

Just as Fu Ming rushed out, Xu Cheng and Mo Bing looked at each other, nodded to each other, and ran towards the crashed Comanche.The two removed the 20mm three-barreled machine gun at the position of the turret, and sat on the ground to stabilize their posture.

Four m1a2 tanks roared to their side, separated by a sand dune, unable to shoot. In the desert, their progress was also affected, turning very slowly.

Sure enough, as Fu Ming expected, the three helicopters in the sky saw Fu Ming escape alone, so they decided that the remaining two people were the main targets, especially Xu Cheng was still wearing a mask on his face, which was the same as the one before the crash. The information sent back by the Comanche helicopter was completely in line with each other, and people's faces could not be seen clearly in the high altitude. They ignored Fu Ming and started shouting at the two people sitting on the ground to stabilize the machine gun.

"Listen, you have lost any chance of escaping. Now, put down your weapons and surrender. In a short time, the US military will guarantee your safety." They were ordered to catch as many alive as possible. As for this The command is sent from cia.Capturing Fuming alive can control Fushi Trading and Transportation Company to the greatest extent, and control a huge pillar in this iadc, so naturally, it can also affect the way iadc handles affairs more.

"Fuck your grandma!" Xu Cheng yelled, he had already fixed the dismantled cannon, and replaced the firing button with two exposed wires, "Eat the gun!"

Xu Cheng and Mo Bing touched the two wires in their hands at the same time, and the two 20mm machine guns rotated the barrels to spray small shells. The rate of fire on the ground could reach [-] rounds per minute. Immediately covered by machine gun shells, a Comanche helicopter in the front couldn't dodge in time, and was hit in the cockpit. The power of the explosion made the helicopter roll a few times in the air, and then hit the ground heavily with a bang. It was blown into pieces, and the dust rolled up rushed to Lao Gao.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other two helicopters directly raised their altitude and changed their orientation.On the ground, the cannons in Xu Cheng and Mo Bing's hands had a huge recoil force, and they could only attack in the air if they were fixed on the ground, and they couldn't aim or change the shooting position.

"Sh*t, Main Station, Little Bird [-] crashed, repeat, Little Bird [-] crashed, please kill the target, we can't afford any loss!" The pilot of another helicopter shouted hysterically into the microphone .

"This is the main station, don't worry about the cia's orders, you are allowed to directly kill the target, and you are allowed to fire!" The announcement from the main station also made people feel annoyed. In order to catch these three people, two Comanches had already been lost. He really doubted whether the three of them were driving a universal humanoid battle mech.

The pilot who received the order turned his head towards the weapon operator and the co-pilot and shouted, "fu*k, what the hell are you waiting for!"

The people on the helicopter couldn't wait for a long time. Those with buttons pressed the buttons, and those with guns also pulled the triggers. Bullets, artillery shells and rockets poured towards the positions of the two of them. They were all blown into a small pit.

Xu Cheng and Mo Bing had already left their spot. The two machine guns lost any combat significance after destroying the first helicopter, and staying there could only be regarded as courting death.They zigzagged and ran up the nearby sand dunes. Four m1a2 tanks were just behind the dunes.

Hearing the explosion behind him, Fu Ming turned his head and took a look, "Wait for me!" He was still confirming his direction. The closer he was to downtown Beirut, the greater the possibility of finding the communication equipment, and the sooner he could contact crisis.He suddenly thought of the Suzaku 013-class general-purpose humanoid combat mech that was undergoing experiments at the Xinjiang Test Ground in China. If it could be transported at this time... tanks and helicopters would be no problem at all.Fu Ming sighed, quickened his pace, and said silently in his heart.

"You two, don't die."

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