The boss of a foreign organization called the police, claiming that he was defrauded by me

However, Breg outside the door was dismissive of this.

He laughed sarcastically and said, "So what if we are from Kyushu? Here, you have no choice but to surrender. I'll give you ten seconds. Come out with your hands on your head, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." He began to count down, his tone full of arrogance and disdain.

Bing Feng frowned. He originally hoped that bringing up the name of Jiuzhou would intimidate the Red Turban Army, or at least delay some time. But he didn't expect the other side to be so arrogant and not take Jiuzhou seriously at all.

As the countdown to Breg continued, the atmosphere in the institute became increasingly tense.

A big question mark appeared in everyone's mind: How could he be so arrogant? Bing Feng was silently calculating his next action plan in his heart.

At this moment, Bragg's voice sounded again: "Ten, nine..." The countdown of ten seconds had begun! Bing Feng didn't have time to think about it, and quickly lowered his voice to say to the others: "Strike first, since this battle is inevitable, let's shoot first! When the exchange of fire occurs, the scene will inevitably become chaotic, and chaos will lead to flaws. At that time, we will find a chance to escape!"

When he finished speaking, Bragg outside the institute had already shouted "five".

At the same time, while he was talking, Zhuo Fan and He Jianguo distributed the two extra loaded Desert Eagles to Chen Liang and a scientific research expert who did not look panicked.

Seeing this, Bing Feng nodded with satisfaction, and then called the others who had Desert Eagles to come to the door of the research institute.

By the time they all aimed at a Red Turban soldier, Breg was about to shout "one".

Suddenly, Bing Feng pulled the trigger, "Now! Shoot!"

The sound was like thunder in the sky, rumbling and exploding in everyone's ears!

At the same time, Zhuo Fan and others also pulled the trigger suddenly.

"Bang——" "Bang——"

Gunshots rang out. In just a moment, several Red Turban soldiers outside the institute had their heads pierced and fell straight down.

"Fuck!" Breg cursed angrily, and immediately retracted his body, hiding himself completely behind the cover, and shouted loudly: "Fight back!!!" He was very angry, one could even describe it as burning with rage.

When he counted to the last number, he even imagined in front of his eyes the door of the research institute opened wide, and all the Kyushu people inside walked out with their hands on their heads in surrender.

But unexpectedly, instead of the person coming, what he waited for was a cold bullet!

In fact, Breg didn't need to say anything. The moment the gunshots rang out from the research institute, the others had already found cover and started fighting back as a conditioned reflex.

"Da da da--"

The more intense rifle fire instantly covered the pistol fire coming from the research institute.

The bullets seemed to form a huge net in the air, quickly covering the research institute.

In just a moment, the institute's outer walls and gates were riddled with holes, and all the glass was shattered.

Inside the research institute, Bing Feng and others were suppressed by the fierce firepower of the Red Turban Army and dared not to show their heads and fire.

Under Bing Feng's command, Zhuo Fan and others quickly found some thick walls as cover, while constantly stealing glances at the situation outside, ready to wait for an opportunity to shoot, or find a flaw to escape!
Under their observation, the Red Turban Army had begun to slowly retreat towards the research institute while suppressing their firepower.

Although the speed is very slow, the distance from the door to the research institute is only a few dozen meters, and it won’t take long to break into the door!

“Ah!!!” “Watch out for the bullets!!”

"Are we going to die here?!"

Shouts continued to be heard from inside the institute. From time to time, bullets would penetrate the broken glass and hit the institute, frightening the unarmed scientific research experts so much that they lay on the ground with their hands covering their heads.

Listening to the increasingly louder gunfire outside the research institute, an atmosphere of despair spread among them, and also infected Bing Feng and others.

At this time, Bing Feng and others couldn't help but look at each other, their faces looked extremely ugly!

After observation, they found that as the Red Turban Army further narrowed the encirclement, not to mention finding a flaw, they couldn't even find a chance to shoot again!
In other words, there is no hope of escape and there is not even a lick of room to maneuver!
……

At the same time, in the confidential meeting room of the imperial capital of Jiuzhou Kingdom, Xu Cheng and other generals were sitting in their seats.

Everyone had thick dark circles around their eyes, and their faces were so gloomy that it seemed as if ink could drip out!

From the time the order was issued yesterday until now, none of them has closed their eyes to rest.

At first, they were excited and happy because they heard that the reinforcements were rushing through the checkpoint at an unstoppable speed.

At this rate, protecting the institute will not be a problem!

However, as the reinforcements advanced deeper, they encountered stubborn resistance from the Red Turban Army, and the news they reported became increasingly pessimistic.

And just now, they received a report from the reinforcements, and this report was like a bolt from the blue!
The report shows that -

They were very close to the research institute yesterday evening, but the area was almost entirely under the control of the Red Turban Army.

They are trying their best to break through the obstacles, however, given the madness and large numbers of the Red Turban Army, the situation in the research institute area is undoubtedly more serious.

"Can the institute hold out until reinforcements arrive?" This question lingered in everyone's mind.

At this time, Tao Ping turned to Xu Cheng and asked tentatively: "Mr. Xu, have the goods of the arms dealer from Kyushu State that we contacted before been delivered?" As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the other generals suddenly lit up.

"Yes, there is still a glimmer of hope in the form of weapons and ammunition! Bing Feng should have already arrived at the research institute. If the weapons and ammunition can be delivered in time, then the possibility of them holding out until reinforcements arrive will be greatly increased!"

Thinking of this, they all turned their eyes to Xu Cheng, with anticipation flashing in their eyes.

However, reality is always cruel.

Xu Cheng sighed deeply and shook his head slowly.

"He said the delivery time is today, but since yesterday, the area around the institute has been filled with Aya rebels. It's hard for reinforcements to get close, so how could he possibly get close with so many weapons and ammunition?"

Hearing this, the light in the eyes of the other generals dimmed instantly.

"Yeah, how could an arms dealer do something that even the reinforcements couldn't do? A research institute without weapons and ammunition..." They didn't dare to think any further. The despair in their hearts was like a physical entity, so heavy that it made it hard to breathe.

The air pressure in the confidential meeting room was getting lower and lower, like the calm before the storm.

At this moment, Xu Cheng slowly stood up, propped his hands on the table, and said in a deep voice, "Cheer up, everyone. No one can give up hope until the last moment!"

……

Just as the generals were trying to gather themselves, the sound of rifle fire outside the institute never stopped and was getting closer and closer.

The Red Turban Army's encirclement was less than ten meters. "What should we do? Is this really a dead end?"

A series of question marks emerged in their minds, and Bing Feng and others' hands, which were tightly holding the Desert Eagle, had turned white.

However, no matter how hard they thought, they could not find a solution to the problem.

At this moment, Bing Feng pulled a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth.

"What on earth was I thinking just now? The research institute has been surrounded. Even if weapons and ammunition are going to arrive soon, how can they be delivered? Maybe it will benefit the Red Turban Army and increase their firepower. How can I hope to delay time? This is all my problem!"

He realized his mistake and was filled with self-blame and regret.

"We can't just sit there and wait for death!"

He took a deep breath, his eyes became firm, as if he had made a decision.

"Everyone, listen to me!" He shouted to the others, "This situation is all my fault, so I will take the full responsibility!"

As he said this, he nimbly dodged to the table and picked up the only grenade.

Under the surprised gazes of others, he continued, "When the Red Turban Army outside gets closer, I will go and die with them and blast open a passage!"

He fixed his eyes on Zhuo Fan and He Jianguo, and while throwing the Desert Eagle to He Jianguo, he immediately said, "By then, you must take the opportunity to take Dr. Chen and the others away from here, and work hard to wait for the arrival of reinforcements from Kyushu Country!"

After hearing Bing Feng's words, everyone was stunned at first, and then immediately came to their senses.

"No, I don't agree!"

"How can this be all your fault, Bing Feng, don't be impulsive!"

They rejected Bing Feng's idea without any hesitation.

However, before they could say a few words, Bing Feng's voice rang out: "I only ask you one question, do you have any other ideas? If not, just listen to me and don't say anything more!"

The discussion stopped abruptly. He Jianguo and others opened their mouths to say something, but they couldn't. They had no choice!
For a moment, the institute was eerily silent and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Everyone stared blankly at Bing Feng as he walked to the entrance of the research institute, quietly waiting for the best opportunity to step forward.

They felt a tightness in their chest and difficulty breathing, a sense of guilt as if they had pushed their teammates into the fire pit with their own hands.

"Is there really no way out? Do we really have to watch Bing Feng's suicide attack to find a way out?" They were unwilling to accept this.

However, just as they were trying to find a solution, Bing Feng's voice suddenly came: "Zhuofan, Brother He, don't forget what I just..."

Before he could finish his words, suddenly, a sound different from that of rifle fire exploded outside the institute.

It's the sound of machine gun fire!

At the same time, a rough voice sounded from far away. It seemed a little weak under the cover of various gunshots, and there was a bit of disdain in the voice.

"What the boss reminded us is indeed true! The further we go into the hinterland of Aya, the more Red Turban troops there are! But I didn't expect that when we really arrived at the research institute, the Red Turban troops were not enough to fill our teeth! What a pity that we didn't satisfy ourselves before we came here!"

Hearing the sound, not only Bing Feng, who had his hand on the grenade pull ring and was ready to rush out, was stunned, but everyone else was the same.

A look of surprise appeared on their faces, and they looked at each other involuntarily, and their eyes quickly separated after meeting.

Then, they tacitly and cautiously glanced outside the institute, trying to find out what was happening outside.

At first glance, their eyes widened with shock and surprise in their eyes.

Above the research institute, a huge, pitch-black helicopter was approaching rapidly, with its cabin door wide open. Dazzling flames kept bursting out from inside, forming a huge beam of light with astonishing momentum.

At the same time, holes suddenly appeared on the bodies of the Red Turban Army soldiers who surrounded the research institute on the ground one after another. With blood splattering in the air, they fell to the ground with a plop, twitching continuously, and blood gushing out of their mouths. The scene was very tragic.

This helicopter was none other than the UH-60 "Black Hawk" attack helicopter, and sitting inside it were naturally Price and his four companions.

The person who just spoke was "Soap" McTavish.

As they advanced deeper into the heart of the Aya Kingdom, they were also blocked by the Red Turban Army.

However, this UH-60 "Black Hawk" armed helicopter, produced by the Equipment Research and Development Base, has impeccable attributes in all aspects.

Under the control of the ace pilot Nikolai, the Red Turban Army's obstruction seemed so weak that it could not cause any hindrance to them at all.

At first, they wanted to have some good fun with the Red Turban Army, but when they thought of Yang Xia's instructions, they gave up the idea, avoided fighting the entire time, and came here as quickly as possible.

When they saw the Red Turban Army surrounded the institute with full firepower, they didn't want to intervene, but when they thought that weapons and ammunition had to be delivered to the institute, they acted without hesitation.

"Is this... the support team from our motherland?"

"It's actually air power?"

"But... why is there only this helicopter in sight?"

"Moreover... this type of helicopter doesn't seem to be a model of any of the Air Force's fleets!"

One question mark after another emerged in the minds of Bing Feng and others.

While they were thinking about it, the Red Turban Army outside the research institute had already discovered the existence of the helicopter. They looked in the direction of the gunshots and immediately found this huge monster.

"Fuck! Where the hell did this helicopter come from?!" Breg roared in his heart. He didn't expect someone to launch a sneak attack. He immediately ordered all the Red Turban Army to focus their fire and shoot down the damn helicopter first.

When the Red Turban Army heard Breg's order, they turned their guns without any hesitation and pulled the trigger at the helicopter that had already flown into the shooting range.

For a moment, the sounds of rifles and machine guns echoed each other, resounding around the institute.

However, under Nikolai's operation, the UH-60 "Black Hawk" attack helicopter was like a black loach, flexibly performing various dodges, as if it was performing a fancy flight show.

Most of the rifle bullets fired at them were evaded, and Price and the others had long been accustomed to it. They looked at the oncoming bullets, not dodging them at all, and left them to Nikolai with complete confidence.

"Hahahahahaha, Red Turban Army down there, you better shoot accurately!"

"Is your AK47 fake? If your sight is so bad, don't come to the war. Go home and practice aiming!" (End of this chapter)