The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

"Get down, quack quack..." Omo yelled at Mekal.

Hearing the shout, Mekal immediately put his whole body down with his head in his hands, and stuck to the ground tightly, not daring to move.

"Da da da da da da..." The six barrels sprayed out flames at the same time, making Gatling's front end feel like it was being burned.

The whistling warhead crazily swept towards the Fula fighters against Mekal's body, piercing through their fragile bodies and blocking their pursuit.

A six-barreled heavy machine gun can easily suppress all enemies within a range of 100 meters. Its inherent rate of fire has created its powerful firepower, and it has always been the firepower configuration equipped on helicopters.When this kind of powerful firepower becomes an individual weapon, the power it exerts cannot be compared with a gang of mobs.

"Puff puff puff..." The bullet penetrated into the body of the Fula warrior, and as the blood blossomed, the soldiers in the front row fell to the ground one after another.

When the soldiers behind saw such a sudden burst of firepower in the woods, they all gave up the pursuit and chose to lie on the ground to avoid the fatal blow.

In a short period of time, the bullet casings have already covered Omo's feet, which looks like a layer of gold leaf on the green grass from a distance.

"Run!" Omo shouted again.

Hearing the shouting, Mekal immediately got up from the ground with hands and feet, staggered into the woods, and accepted Omo's rescue.At this point, he didn't care who the bear-like guy in front of him was, as long as he could save his life, everything else didn't matter.

"Damn, look at your mess, hahahaha..." A loud laugh came from Omo's mouth. He lifted the seriously injured Mekal with one hand and threw it on his shoulder, and turned around and ran deep into the woods with the machine gun in the other hand. .

"Hey, guys, here's something new for you." The scytheman yelled, showing a handsome smile at the Fula warrior who wanted to continue chasing.

Four tear gas bombs were thrown out of his hands, and with a slight explosion, the tear gas inside the tear gas bomb hissed outwards, enveloping the Fula fighters in an instant.

"Cough cough cough cough... cough cough cough cough..."

The Fula fighters who were attacked by tear gas coughed violently. They desperately covered their mouths and noses, but the tear gas that enveloped them still penetrated through every hole.The taste of this kind of tear gas is not pleasant. After people inhale it, they will be attacked by an unbearable pungentness, and their lungs will become stinging because they cannot bear the pungentness.

Afterwards, it was impossible to breathe normally under the spicy, the mouth and nose were drooling, and the eyes exposed to the gas were smoked to tears, and some visual functions were lost.

The Fula soldiers who were attacked by tear gas were really confused. They ran desperately to the open space without such gas and wiped their eyes with their hands.But their exposed skin and clothes were already covered with this gas. After rubbing their eyes, it would only make the eyeballs more stinging, cause more tears to flow, and completely lose their ability to fight.

"Retreat." Zhao Ziyang issued an order to retreat, and the group quickly marched eastward to escape the pursuit of the Fula tribe.

Once the goal has been achieved, there is no need to continue shooting, otherwise there may be unpredictable changes on the battlefield if you stay for a second.

Mekal, who was placed on Omo's shoulders, was still very stiff. The three walls on the back were from the waist to the top. The bullets did not penetrate the body, and were all blocked by the bones or muscles in the body.One of the gunshot wounds must have hit his lungs, as evidenced by the blood he coughed up.

"Cough cough cough... Thank you, thank you, I will give, give, give you a lot of money, and also a lot of beauties, cough cough..." Mekal assured the lurkers headed by Zhao Ziyang, eyes He glanced at the corpse next to him.

It was the corpse of an EO mercenary, in a miserable state of death. The whole body was divided into several sections by a sharp blade, and even the hard head was separated in half. The white part was mixed with red part to form a sticky pink paste.

Mekal, who saw the corpse, turned his head around without any expression on his face, letting the lurkers lead them to a safe place.

Kelewan is relatively close to the capital, Banjul. It enters the territory of various ethnic armed forces when it travels east, and it enters the actual control area of ​​the Gambian government in the civil strife not far west.Mekal was seriously injured, his lung was hit by a bullet and embedded in it, and if he wasn't treated in time, he would definitely become a dead body.

Zhao Ziyang will not let him die, he must let him live.Choosing to save him at the last moment naturally has far-reaching intentions. If he dies, who will reimburse the money for the bullets Omo shot?

The lurkers came here to control the Gambian government and President Yahya, among whom Mekal is a key figure.If Mekal is killed according to the original plan, it may not be able to gain Yahya's trust. Mekal is a bridge, a bridge that makes Yahya have to rely on himself in the end.

A group of people waded across the Gambia River and entered the south bank, quickly marched towards Brikama, and made temporary corrections in the forest on the edge of Brikama to stabilize Mekal's injury.

"Who are you?" Mekal, who had lost a lot of blood, asked Zhao Ziyang weakly. At this time, he no longer had the calm and sturdy appearance before, so he can calm down.

"Lurker." Zhao Ziyang spat out three words, glanced at Mekal and asked him, "What's your relationship with EO?"

Zhao Ziyang held the EO mercenary's soldier card and shook it gently in his hand. He was very puzzled by the appearance of EO. It stands to reason that EO chose to make concessions under the strength of the Gurkha mercenary group. Since he made concessions, he would never continue to intervene in Gambia. of anything.They are mercenaries, and have far more credibility than the government in this respect.

But now that EO has appeared, what is going on?

"Lurkers... cough cough cough... I, I have heard your names before." Mekal coughed heavily, gasped for breath and said, "This, this is my private hire, cough cough cough... ..."

As he coughed, Mekal covered his neck with his hands.This movement is very natural, but Zhao Ziyang paid attention to this movement, but he just ignored it.

"Don't talk, your injury doesn't allow you to talk anymore." Zhao Ziyang pointed his head at the blade and ordered: "Inject him with antibiotics."

"Understood." Blade nodded, took out an antibiotic and injected it into Mekal's neck.

"Huh..." Mekal took a deep breath, and his muscles began to relax.

"move on."

Omo picked up Mekal, and quickly marched westward with Zhao Ziyang and others to the capital Banjul.

Along the way, apart from encountering a few small groups of armed forces composed of poor people, they did not encounter any forces of the Fula ethnic group.The Fula forces dare not continue to go further west. On the one hand, because the capital Banjul must be like an iron barrel, on the other hand, it is certain that Yahya has already sought help from the State of Senegal at this time.

Geographically speaking, Gambia is within Senegal, like a long and narrow strip coming out of Senegal's belly.For a long time, every time Yahya encountered a crisis, he would always ask Senegal for help, or the other party would send soldiers to protect him, or the other party would come forward to settle some problems.

Therefore, some Senegalese forces are also mixed in the Banjul area, and it is Yahya who often receives help from Senegal that is able to suppress the large and small ethnic forces in the country.

It went smoothly to Sarakunda in the south of Banjul, and completed the rendezvous with the government forces here to hand over Mekal to the government forces.

At this time, Yahya already knew the news of the annihilation of Mekal's army, and he was furious in the office, smashing everything that could be smashed.But at this time, he couldn't go to the half-dead Mekal, so he could only continue to think of ways to suppress this civil strife.

"Idiot! Idiot! Bastard!" Yahya scratched his hair and cursed angrily. If it wasn't because Mekal was his cousin and had always supported his regime, he would have pulled out his gun and killed Mekal a long time ago. Le killed.

The personal assistant standing on the side quietly watched Ye Haiya vent like crazy, she didn't try to comfort Ye Haiya, because with Ye Haiya's conceited character, no one could dissuade him, he could only let him finish venting himself.

"Damn it, I'm going to exterminate the Fula clan! Completely exterminate the clan!" Yahya's fat body was beating, and he threw himself on the table and grabbed the phone.

He put down the phone in his hand just now, because he didn't know who to call now.Senegal can only provide him with personal protection, and will never help him send troops; the EO mercenary group that has been relying on for some reason no longer helps him at this juncture, and after much deliberation, I really don't know what to do.

The remaining marines can only stay in the Banjul area. If these hundreds of marines are lost, then the president of Yahya will definitely not be able to keep.Whoever has the strength here can be the president, those ethnic armed forces are already ready to move.

Suddenly, Yahya's eyes lit up, and he immediately recovered from the rage. He narrowed his eyes and paced back and forth in the room.

"Karen, did a mercenary come here last time?" Yahya thought of the blade who came to him last time, and immediately had an idea.

"Yes." The life assistant named Karen gently opened her sexy and thick lips and said to Yahya: "They wanted to take this mission, but you refused."

"Look for it! Look for it! Find it right away!" Yahya said loudly to Karen.

"But..." Karen looked embarrassed, spread her hands and said, "Where can I find it?"

There is no place to look for, and Daofeng didn't leave any contact information, he just walked there.

"Dingling..." The phone on the desk rang.

"I'm Yahya Jammeh." Yahya, who answered the phone, spoke in a calm and calm tone, exuding a sense of superiority and arrogance.

In Gambia, he is the president. Except in front of his own people, he must maintain a presidential image.Perhaps some of the things he does give people a sense of ignorance, but being able to reach the position of president is enough to prove that he is a character.

"Mekal! Why don't you die, my warship, my five hundred marines!" Yahya cursed loudly.

The call was from Mecale, before entering the operating room.

"Oh? Lurker mercenary?" The anger on Yahya's face disappeared, and the word Lurker was repeated in his mouth.

"Are you sure they are the strongest mercenaries in the world? Are they stronger than EO?"

"Good! Good! Good! You can rest at ease, and I won't blame you. You are still my dearest cousin and my most trusted subordinate!"

After hanging up the phone, a smile appeared on Yahya's face.

"Look, the lurker mercenaries haven't gone far, I want to have a good talk with their leader!"

"clear."

Kaila responded, and immediately went out to organize people to look for Zhao Ziyang and the others.

Yahya, on the other hand, sat at the desk after Keira left and fell into deep thought. The expression on his face was full of solemnity, as if everything just now was just pretending...