"Ha, boss!" Sergei climbed onto the roof and excitedly bumped his fist with Lin Rui.

"Hurry up, we don't have much time." ”

Lin Rui shrank his head as he spoke, and a bullet shot at the concrete on the roof of the building not far from him, sending up a cloud of sparks and smoke.

"Quentin, we're going up, give us some cover!"

Tang Kun raised his head and shouted.

Quentin, who was on the helicopter, had already set up a machine gun at this time.

M134 Gatling rapid-fire machine gun, is an on-board M61Al "Vulcan"

6-barreled rapid-fire cannon.

The 7.62 mm caliber 6-barreled GAU-2 aviation machine gun, powered by electricity, has an extremely high rate of fire and is so powerful that any non-heavily armored object within a hundred meters can be pierced.

There was a completely different kind of gunfire from a normal machine gun, and it was almost a continuous death howl.

The concrete guard tower in the distance was suddenly shattered.

The guards inside fired only one shot, and they were instantly lifeless.

'This rapid-fire machine gun is too violent.

In the face of the huge disparity in firepower, not a single American soldier was willing to make a fool of himself and use his gun to compete with such a dangerous weapon.

And at this time, the other prisoners below also began to be excited and violent, and there were some extremely vicious thugs among them, how could they not grasp this kind of opportunity.

Hundreds of prisoners mingled with the guards below.

After all, there are few US guards, and they can't control this fierce scene at all.

In the midst of this savage brawl, there were guards who kept falling.

I don't know who opened the cell door first.

The thugs poured out together.

Soon this riot swept through the makeshift prison.

The U.S. troops on the watchtower shouted over the radio for help, "There has been a rebellion in the prison." Someone was robbing the prison in a helicopter, and they had heavy firepower. Again, we are in danger right now. The terrorists are already out of prison. ”

But to his despair, the other party's refusal came over the radio, "We can't afford to lose the base just because we helped you." We have received credible information that a group of terrorists is about to launch a raid on the Mombasa base. They attacked the prison at this time, most likely to divert us and create a gap in our defenses. ”

"Hell, we're running out of it now. ”

The prison guard shouted, "Damn, they're taking off, they're going to run away!"

"It's a shame buddy. But the order of the base commander is clear, we must defend the base in Mombasa at all costs in order to give you support. ”

The Mombasa base's response remained a refusal.

Prison guards watched almost as the hulking Chinook helicopter rose above the dining room and flew farther and farther away.

But he no longer had the heart to worry about the Chinook helicopter.

Below, there is already a large group of terrorists who are vicious and vicious.

The American soldier reluctantly dropped his gun, turned and ran.

It's already like this, and the grandson is willing to guard here.

He knew very well that if these prisoners caught him as a guard, he would definitely be worse than dead.

He will be eaten alive by this group of people.

At this time, the mercenaries of Deyang Company, who were originally stationed near the prison, also received a request from the US military to help suppress the temporary prison.

These mercenaries in Deyang have contracts with them, so naturally they can't do it.

So they could only desperately maintain the temporary prison from being completely breached.

But what they didn't know was that the call was not from a U.S. military base, but from an ARC-220 high-frequency transceiver used for hyper-horizontal line communications on a Chinook helicopter.

The so-called reinforcement of the temporary prison is completely what Long Xiaowu said.

On the Chinook helicopter, Long Zhengwu smiled slightly, "Rui's plan has worked. The U.S. troops at these Mombasa bases will soon realize that they have been deceived. Then they rushed over immediately, the mercenaries of their Yang Company are attacking the inside of the prison with all their might, what do you think they will do?"

"A chaotic war, each with its own losses. ”

Lin Rui smiled.

"But we have to do something to get there. ”

Lin Rui pointed to the large dish antenna in the distance at the window, "How are you?"

"Just what I wanted. ”

Zhao Jianfei carried an anti-tank missile and aimed downward.

A flickering flash of light fell from the sky, and the huge dish antenna was blown into countless pieces, and the communications of the entire Mombasa base were thrown into chaos.

Zhao Jianfei whistled and threw down the launcher in his hand, and exchanged fists with Sergei.

"Hey, Sergey, what do you think?"

"It feels fantastic. ”

Sergei took the small silver wine jug handed to him by Lin Rui and took a sip.

"I've never done anything like this in my life. ”

There were a lot of scars on his face, and his expression was a little haggard, and he had really suffered a lot in the past few days.

Lin Rui patted him and turned to Jiang'andao, "How is it?

"Those who were in prison came out. And a few more when the freighter broke through...... Didn't come out. ”

Shogishi was silent for a moment.

Lin Rui knew what he meant by not being able to come out, maybe he was drowned in the sea, or maybe he was concentrated by the bullets fired blindly after jumping into the sea, so he never came out again.

Lin Rui closed his eyes, although he had known for a long time that it was impossible for all of them to escape.

But knowing that several brothers died at sea made his heart feel like he had been cut by a knife, and the pain was a little desperate.

Without saying a word, he opened the flask in his hand and spilled it from the air to the ground.

"To all brothers. ”

"To all brothers. ”

Shogishi also gritted his teeth.

Zhao Jianfei patted them on the shoulder, "Sit down." We still have a lot to do. Now is not the time to grieve. ”

"Damn!"

Sergei stomped his foot hard, "I can't take it anymore." What about Boss Long, what do you think we should do this time?"

Long Noon took the cigar cigarette he was biting into his mouth, flicked off the ash, and said coldly, "What should I do, what should I do? We will not play back anyone who hurts our brothers." It doesn't matter who he is, it's the same. Originally, we just wanted to do business honestly and risk our lives for the future. Now they are being forced to be like this. If I don't do something, I, Long Noon, will not be able to deal with those dead brothers in the first place!"

"Okay, Boss Long, we will all follow you, what you say, we will do it!"

Sergei said in a deep voice.

Long Noon nodded, shook the joystick, and flew the helicopter to the left.

Soon they will get rid of sporadic tracking on the ground and reach the predetermined sea.

There, Virtek and his men had already prepared their ships.

Just sink the helicopter.

Returning to Somalia from the water, it was as if they had disappeared completely.

No one can trace them to their whereabouts anymore.

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