The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

With several triangular nails piercing through his thighs, Mekal got up from the ground, turned his head to look at the corpses behind him and the soldiers who were seriously injured and wailing in a pool of blood.

A total of [-] elite soldiers of the Marine Corps were killed and injured like this. This kind of blow made Mekal finally show a trace of despair on his face.He moved the extension to the bomb crater with a radius of more than ten meters, staring at the black smoke still rising upwards, moving his lips, and walked forward step by step.

Around the bomb crater in the center of the blast point were scattered scattered pieces of burning cloth and rags. The jumping flames flickered and flashed, glowing with a faint blue flame; Lie there, covered in a layer of dark black by the high temperature.

"General...uh...general..." A soldier whose upper body was completely pierced by a triangular nail struggled to crawl towards Mekal, wanting to seek Mekal's help.

The soldier climbed strenuously, spitting out blood from the corner of his mouth, and the blood was mixed with pieces of meat flowing out of his body.He kept trying to kick the ground with his legs, but even he himself didn't know that his right leg was severed from the knee, and the exposed tendons on the thighs were dragged long, and the tendons were still half hanging. Mud-stained muscle.

Mekal, who heard the call, limped towards the soldier, with rare sadness and pain in his eyes.He glanced at his numerous dead and wounded soldiers again, looked up to the sky and sighed, and slowly pulled out the pistol from his waist.

"General... General..." The soldier's eyes showed deep fear, he no longer crawled forward, but desperately tried to avoid Mekal.

"boom!"

A bullet hole the size of a little finger appeared on the soldier's forehead, hot blood gushed down between his brows, his eyeballs bulged out instantly, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Mekal, who had killed the soldier, sighed again, threw away the gun in his hand and looked at the Fula soldiers who appeared around him.

"You have won!" Mekal tried to prop up his body, and shouted to the leader of the Fula tribe.

There was no frustration of failure on his face, on the contrary, there was a sense of relief.The viciousness has also disappeared, and it seems that he is not afraid of the imminent death at all.

A group of soldiers surrounded Mekal in layers, pointed their rifles at him, and waited for the leader to speak to beat Mekal into a hornet's nest.

"Hahaha..." Mekal laughed loudly, moved his injured leg, and said confidently to the leader of the Fula tribe, "You can't kill me!"

When he said this, Mekal stretched out a finger, and the arrogant and domineering expression appeared on his face again.He came out of the lost emotion in a short period of time, because he was the commander of the Gambian navy, even if all the people died, he was still there.

"If you kill me, then the time for your Fula tribe to be exterminated will not be far away. The president will unite all tribes to wipe you out."

After saying these words, Mekal straightened his waist vigorously, and threatened the Fula tribe with a disdainful expression.He knew that his threat was completely effective. Once the president united with other races to attack the Fula people, the Fula people would really be close to extermination.

In Gambia, the Fula people control the administration of most areas, and they often have disputes with other races in order to protect the interests of the Fula people in the management process.Add in President Yahya's provocative promises to some of the other races, and the Fulah will immediately be left alone.Only when the Fula tribe is overthrown can other tribes come to the fore and gain power.

The leader of the Fula tribe was a thin black man with a beastly look in his eyes.Obviously, he was very angry at Mekal's threat, and the index finger of his right hand was consciously pressing on the trigger.

But this action was stopped by a black man behind him, who whispered a few words in the ear of the Fula chief, as if to persuade him.

The face of the black man who stopped the leader of the Fula tribe could not be seen clearly. His face was covered with mud and gunpowder smoke, but there was an extraordinary light in his eyes.Apart from that, he was physically very strong, standing out there compared to other Fula fighters.

"Boss, the gun ghost is doing a good job, hehe..." Omo smiled, expressing his approval of the gun ghost.

Zhao Ziyang nodded, also expressing approval.

The gun ghost, a mercenary from South Africa, played an important role in this operation. He wanted to attract the Fula people who were stationed here, and then gave Mekal a chance to massacre the village. fight.

Those triangular nails were beyond the imagination of the Fula fighters. It was the idea of ​​the gun ghosts to bury the explosives under the Maxim heavy machine gun;

Gun Ghost is the only black lurker for the time being, and his special operations skills allow him to sneak into any African country at will.He also has one of the biggest advantages: he is proficient in at least fifty indigenous languages, and he is proficient in the native language of the Fula tribe.

African races and tribes are sometimes very simple, as long as you can speak their native language fluently, then you are their people.They talk in the native language of their own tribe in private, and only speak the official language when they are outside.

Suddenly, the leader of the Fula tribe became agitated, shouting loudly, and raised his gun to the arrogant Mekal who was standing there and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

"Lie down!"

The moment the shot was fired, the gun ghost threw the leader of the Fula tribe to the ground.

The body of a soldier standing behind the leader of the Fula tribe was thrown high and fell heavily to the ground.At the same time as he was thrown in the air, his head exploded, and the brains and blood splashed out far away, contaminating the body of the companion next to him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

The mutation made a sound, and the sound of sniper rifles rang out one after another.With the sound of sniper rifles, one after another Fula soldiers were mercilessly killed, and dozens of them fell down in an instant.But these soldiers didn't react at all, looking for the enemy hiding in the dark with their guns.

In this way, the snipers in the dark are like a fish in water, and they can snipe and kill this group of bewildered soldiers to their heart's content.

"Puff puff!……"

Blossoming blood flowers bloomed in the air, sprinkled in the bright sunshine, giving people a gorgeous and coquettish bloody beauty.The muffled sound of the bullet penetrating the body is like a rhythmic note, adding a rich blood color to this area full of blood and death.

After paying dozens of corpses, the Fula soldiers finally came to their senses and frantically rushed to the rooms in the village without any rules at all, just a bunch of mobs.Their eyes were completely focused on the nearest room, and that room could only squeeze dozens of people into it at best.

As a result, congestion was directly caused, with hundreds of people huddled together, yelling loudly and rushing towards a space that could bring them safety.

Their crowding created more favorable conditions for snipers in the shadows, causing greater casualties.

"Bang!" The sound was different from the usual sniper rifle, and the long and sharp bullets broke through the air barrier and made a ferocious scream, shooting towards people indiscriminately.

"Pfft..." The muffled sound of the bullet piercing the flesh came out in a long tone, and the bodies of the four soldiers burst out blood and fell limply to the ground.

After falling to the ground, they still hadn't lost their breath. They watched their companions trample on them, trampling them to death.

The snipers in the dark used armor-piercing bullets to harvest the lives of the Fula soldiers at a speed several times faster than before.

"Puff puff……"

The muffled sound came out continuously. If the gorgeous flowers were just blooming under the bright sunshine just now, then this flower of death is fully blooming under the scorching sun.Rows of soldiers fell down, and hundreds of people were massacred by more than half in an instant, making every armor-piercing bullet play its greatest role.

"Hahahaha..." Mekal let out a hearty and cruel laugh, and his eyes showed that he was sure of winning.

Obviously, the snipers in the shadows were there to help him.In the area surrounded by forests, when the Fula people do not have their own snipers and heavy weapons, the sniper is their god of death, making them unable to resist.

"Da da da..." Mekal picked up a rifle and pulled the trigger fiercely at the Fula fighters, and cooperated with the sniper rifle to start a bloody massacre of the Fula tribe.

At this time, the Fula people couldn't even bother to fight back. After all, they were just a group of mobs. It was even said that most of them had no formal military training at all and only knew how to shoot a gun.

"Mercenary!" Pandora spit out three words, put away the sniper rifle and touched the direction of the sniper who helped Mekal.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..." Zhao Ziyang waved his left hand and made a dividing gesture, indicating that the team members would split into two paths from the west of the village to reach the east of the village where the gunshots came from.

The sudden appearance of snipers disrupted Zhao Ziyang's plan, he had to kill these snipers.

Judging by the sound of the gunshots, there were five snipers in total, but these five snipers were not mercenaries serving as snipers in the combat team.If I didn't guess wrong, these five mercenaries were just carrying sniper rifles and using long-range precision sniping to help Mekal escape.But these are enough, everyone in the mercenary is an assaulter, everyone is a sniper, and the special combat environment requires them to be familiar with the use of various guns, including driving tanks, ships, and helicopters.

These mercenaries didn't notice the existence of Zhao Ziyang and the others, so they probably rushed over.Judging from their hiding position in the east of the village, they may have entered from northern Senegal or eastern Mali.

Pandora's body passed through the woods quickly and soundlessly like a ghost. Her feet were like the thick pads of a cat. Just after the soles of her feet touched the ground, her knees were slightly bent to relieve the force, and then she moved again. The body bounces forward.

Zhao Ziyang quickly moved his body forward. His body seemed to be lighter than Pandora's, but his light and fluffy body gave people a state of a beast ready to go, full of powerful explosions in coordination.

The moment they bypassed the south side of the village and entered the woods on the east side, Zhao Ziyang and Pandora stopped at the same time and squatted down.

The sound of gunfire was right ahead, and a sniper wearing a thick camouflage net pulled the trigger without any scruples.His oil-painted face was full of concentration, and his blue pupils were full of murderous intent.

Pandora put her body down, and slowly climbed forward with the help of the grass. Her speed was so slow that even ants couldn't win.There was no extra expression on her face, full of disregard for life.