Kung Fu Soldier King

In the small town of Karr, dozens of miles east of zawiya, the provincial capital of Libya, the roads and buildings were terrible, smoke billowed everywhere, and the air was filled with the smell of sulfur and charred bodies.

In front of a broken church, more than 100 anti-government militants gathered. They surrounded the church without a back door in a fan and shot at the church from time to time.

Wearing dirty old military uniforms, the first captain shouted and scolded in Arabic at the church, as if trying to persuade him to surrender. But in response to him, there was the occasional sound of Huaxia 77 pistol.

Surrounded by the church is an international rescue team sent by China to Libya, composed of medical team, logistics team and security team, with a number of about 30 people.

As the captain of the rescue team, Su Qing is under great pressure. They have been surrounded for three days. Dozens of people sent by the Libyan government to protect them have been killed and injured. The rescue team is also out of ammunition and food. I'm afraid it can't last tonight.

The government forces are too corrupt and have been completely eroded by the rebels. Since the day the rescue team arrived, they have fallen into the other party's conspiracy. Finally, three days ago, the rescue team was besieged in the town.

Looking back at her tired and frightened teammates, Su Qing said in a deep voice: "once we fall into the hands of the rebels, they will threaten the motherland to recognize the rebel regime. The principle of our rescue team is not to intervene in international disputes, let alone add political burden to the country, and leave the last bullet to ourselves."

"Qingqing, why don't we surrender? Anyway, they just want to coerce us, not to kill us. The country will forgive us." the handsome young man wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and subconsciously asked Su Qing.

Su Qingxing's eyes were wide open. The black pistol in her hand turned the muzzle, pointed to the man and scolded: "publicity, you soft bone, are you still a man? Remember our oath before going abroad? Be loyal to the motherland and the people!"

This sentence is the slogan of Chinese soldiers and police, and it is also the purpose of the international rescue team. After listening to this, the others clenched their pistols one after another. Only Zhang Yang was sweating and panting.

Boom, boom

A violent explosion came from outside the window, followed by dense assault rifle shots, accompanied by bursts of tragic shouts. The voice came suddenly, as if it sounded from all directions at the same time.

Su Qing quickly turned her head and looked out. She saw that the outside of the church was in a mess.

A dense fire net covered the rebel camp, and grenades and shells accurately landed on the rebel commanding heights. In the blink of an eye, the sudden fire hit the rebels without fighting back.

A few minutes later, the remaining rebels reacted and began to rush towards the church. Because of the sudden fire, they blew up all around the church, but did not damage half of the church.

"Stop them quickly!" Su Qing shouted, shot and knocked over several rebels running in front.

But these rebels are dead. They rush frantically towards the church, which can't be stopped at all. When others reacted, many rebels had rushed downstairs.

At this stage, the rebels did not care about the task of capturing the rescue team alive. They opened their way with guns and tried to rush up to catch people as hostages in order to live.

Although there are several soldiers in the rescue team, the weapons and equipment are too poor. It's OK to shoot birds with type 77 pistols. It's too bad to fight these fully armed and crazy rebels.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of rebels rushed to the stairs, and several security personnel in front were directly beaten into a blood sieve.

Su Qing saw the dead team member, her eyes flushed and shouted that she was just about to stand up. But she heard a burst of laughter outside the window. Then she felt her scalp numb and her head hurt by the strong wind. Her intuition made her lie on the ground quickly.

In the window, an Apache armed helicopter slowly appeared, the cabin door opened, a Vulcan gun was facing the stairway, and behind the Vulcan gun, stood a man in Libyan military uniform and sunglasses.

With a cigar in his mouth, he burst into strange laughter, but his hands were not idle. He controlled the machine gun to swing left and right, and dressed all the rebels who rushed to the stairs as leaky spoons.

Vulcan gun has strong penetration and almost no bounce, so it is very safe to hide in the rescue teams on both sides.

The shell case splashed wantonly and fell on Su Qing layer by layer, almost burying her in it. The Vulcan cannon, which fired more than 5000 rounds a minute, played for five or six minutes until the stairway was completely knocked out.

With a laugh, the man who operated the Vulcan gun jumped in from the helicopter and just landed next to Su Qing.

Su Qing looked up. The man's intuition to her was powerful, burly, mysterious and terrible. A face is blocked by sunglasses. It can't see clearly, but it's heroic.

Instead of staying by Su Qing's side, the man took out two golden M500 revolvers and killed all the rebels who were injured and hid in the dead corner of shooting.

M500 is known as the most powerful pistol in the world. It's a fist sized blood hole in a dozen. It's like a hand gun.

"It's you, immortal bird Xiao Yan, don't come!" suddenly a trembling Arabic came from behind the man.

When they looked up, they saw that the captain, the leader of the rebel army, was holding Su Qing's back collar and stabbing Su Qing's forehead with a gun.

The captain's own body shrank behind Su Qing. Su Qing is about 175 tall, and the captain is at most 170, completely covered.

"No, don't shoot, you will die." Zhang Yang, the goddess of tension, finally dared to raise his head and wave his hands to try to stop the man named Xiao Yan.

Unfortunately, Xiao Yan didn't listen to him. He didn't lift his head. He shot him in the backhand. The gun brushed Su Qing's left cheek, and Su Qing felt a burning pain.

The shot didn't hit the captain, but he was so frightened that the captain shrunk his head, which killed the captain.

There was another gunshot. Su Qing felt pain in her right cheek, and then hot liquid splashed on her face.

The captain shrunk a little too much. A heavenly spirit cover came out from the right and was shot by Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan's cynical face showed an evil smile. He seemed very satisfied with his performance just now.

But this frightened Su Qing. Although she had experienced life and death, she was a woman. She couldn't help crying after seeing the brain wiped on her hand.

"Why are you like this? Just now it was too dangerous. If you were a little bit partial, Qingqing would die..." Zhang Yang wanted to behave in front of the goddess and habitually scolded Xiao Yan.

Without hesitation, Xiao Yan pointed a gun at Zhang Yang's forehead and was so frightened that Zhang Yang swallowed his words.

Just when Xiao Yan reopened the insurance of the runner gun, a team of government troops ran in from below, which saved Zhang Yang's life. The leader is a valiant female major with the face of Asian beauty.

She walked up to Xiao Yan and saluted respectfully. Lang said, "report to the general that all the enemy troops have been annihilated and Carl is under our full control."

Su Qing and others found that on Xiao Yan's shoulder, there was a general star. But he himself seems not old. Apart from a little vicissitudes and deforestation, he is 23 or 14 years old.

"Major LAN, you take a team of people to escort them back to the embassy. After I capture zawiya, we will meet at the base and I will invite you to dinner." undead bird