The pick-up location from the ghost group is still ten kilometers away from the Bocheng area.

For a utility truck like the Ural-375D, even if Sierra Leone doesn't have a decent road, it's less than twenty minutes away.

However, everyone soon realized that what seemed like a short twenty minutes was a matter of life and death.

Long Yun felt that the rebel soldiers in Africa were no different from a nest of horses, as long as they seized the opportunity, as long as they had more people, they were more crazy than any army, and they were stubbornly bitten.

The gunfire alarmed all the nearby rebels, and a team of armed pickup trucks quickly followed to the scene of the shootout, and although the polar bears used the heavy fire of the XM214 to blow up the first pickup truck, the rebels behind them used the vehicles behind to crash the fire-burning pickup into the ditch as soon as the Ural truck left.

A commanding officer held a radio pager and shouted: "General! I've spotted the mercenaries and the British! I asked for all the men to come over to Highway 334, yes, yes, yes, they were all here, they grabbed one of our trucks and fled in the direction of Bo. ”

The crosshair was lying on the edge of the car, and the aiming point in the scope of the MSG90 sniper rifle was undulating, and the road was very bumpy, and it was a huge test to snipe at a target here.

Phew-

Shots rang out, and the commander on the pickup truck a hundred meters away screamed "ahhh

"Good marksmanship!" The king complimented the crosshairs.

The crosshair himself looked gloomy, sighed and said, "The car was too bumpy, so it didn't kill." ”

Long Yun took out the binoculars and looked, and sure enough, he saw the commander get up from the seat of the pickup truck, the right side of his face was covered with blood, and a deep bullet mark extended from the corner of his mouth to his ear, ripping off half of his ear.

Under the command of the officers, the rebels jumped onto pickups and trucks, and the entire convoy roared and puffed black smoke from the exhaust pipes as they chased down the road towards the Ghost Group's trucks.

The king took out the remote control and sneered at the rebel soldiers who were scrambling to climb into a few Ural trucks, and waited until the trucks drove into the entire rebel formation, and then pressed the detonation button.

A huge fireball rose from the convoy, and the smoke rose into the sky like a small mushroom cloud.

The amount of C4 explosives placed under the chassis of the rebel vehicle was not much, but as a demolition expert, the king attached the C4 to the back of the fuel tank, close to the fuel circuit of the vehicle.

Detonating the vehicle in this way can cause a fire and achieve the ultimate killing.

Although the diesel fuel point was high, the high temperature generated by the C4 explosion ignited the fuel tank full of diesel. Several Ural trucks lost control, some crashed directly into a ditch, others stopped directly in the middle of the road.

The rebel soldiers in the car cried wolf, jumped out of the car in flames, rolled on the ground and screamed, like pigs roasted on a fire.

"Bump into it! Don't stop! The rebel commander clutched his bleeding cheek, and the bullet ripped through the muscles of his cheek, making him speak with a slurred voice.

"Bump into it! Bump it over! ”

A rebel soldier covered in fire stumbled towards the pickup truck, hit his head on the hood, and kept screaming at the people in the car: "Help...... I ......"

The commander raised his gun in his other hand and shot him in the head, and the exploding brain sprayed on the windshield, causing the driver to wide-eyed.

"I said crash over! Whoever doesn't listen to me, I'll kill him!" "The commander was already in a state of madness, and the shot from the crosshair nearly killed him, which made him angry.

The driver frowned and closed his eyes and slammed into the screaming soldiers in front of him, knocking them out of the way, and the trucks that followed pushed aside the fireballs that had blocked the middle of the road.

The rebels rushed out of the dense forest one after another, jumped onto the convoys parked on the side of the road, some of the cars were like acrobatics, and the tarpaulins and the roofs of the cabs were full of people.

As soon as a group of rebel soldiers rushed out of the dense forest, and as soon as they jumped into the car on the side of the road, they saw the Ural truck of the ghost group behind them.

The presence of rebels here took the people in the car by surprise. Only then did Long Yun realize that the road was full of rebel vehicles, and many rebels had already run along the road to the front, and then got out of the car and searched in the jungle, trying to wrap the ghost team in the dense forest.

"They're here!" When they saw the old fish in the cab, the rebel soldiers shouted frantically, and all kinds of weapons beckoned towards the truck.

The old fish had to lower his head, and the windshield was suddenly beaten into a hornet's nest, but fortunately, the car leather of the Ural was solid, and the iron sheet on the front of the cab was thick enough to block some of the bullets.

"Kill them all!" Seeing this, the polar bear quickly put the XM214 on the roof of the cab, and the man stood up on the shutter and fired wildly at the rebels next to the two trucks in front.

Some RPG rocket launchers were placed on the two military vehicles in front, and the dense bullets of XM214 caused a huge explosion on the vehicles, and the air wave blew up the surrounding rebels more than ten meters away.

Lao Yu stepped on the accelerator after seeing the explosion, and the car turned and jumped forward to the two fireballs on the side of the road. The fire from the explosion spread through the carriage, and everyone hurriedly fell to the floor of the car, a burning pain in their backs.

At the same time, the teams along the highway reacted, and the backlog of weapons turned around and fired at the Ural trucks.

There was no time for Long Yun and the team members to think about other ideas, there was only one word - Chuang! Now my truck is like being surrounded by rebel troops, there are pursuers in the back, there are roadblocks in front, the left side of the road is a ravine dozens of meters deep, and the right side is a dense forest full of rebel soldiers.

Hindered by the rebels in front, the speed of the Ural truck began to slow down, and one of the wheels on the outside was shot, and it snorted on the spot, but fortunately, the rear of the Ural car is a two-wheel structure, and there is a tire that is scrapped, but the situation is already very critical, as long as the other tire is shot again, I am afraid that the car will lose power.

One of the two British soldiers in the front cab had already been wounded, and an AK bullet pierced the side door of the cab, knocking a hole in the arm of one of the soldiers.

The British soldier who was shot couldn't help but howl, Long Yun hurriedly crawled over and dragged him from the cab to the car, got into the cab himself, and sat in the co-pilot to provide cover for Lao Yu.

A convoy of rebel armies soon followed. The rebel convoy consisted of seven armed pickup trucks and nine trucks in front and rear, and it was a strong man, screaming and shooting wildly at the Ghost Squad's trucks.

The large number of people is overwhelming, and it has a great advantage in firepower.

The people in the carriage were beaten so that they couldn't lift their heads, if it weren't for the thickness of the steel plate in the Ural carriage, and a cedar plank with a thickness of one centimeter embedded in it, I'm afraid that the whole team would have been beaten into fishing nets!

Smack-

The radio station sparked, and a stray bullet that bounced into the radio station's iron sheet sent sparks flying.

"Oops!" Lieutenant Jack quickly put the radio station on the ground and kept twisting the communication knob, "Call Lieutenant Colonel Taylor, call Lieutenant Colonel Taylor, do you hear that?!" ”

There was no sound of electricity in the radio.

"Damn it!" Lieutenant Jack slammed the microphone to the ground and shouted, "The radio is broken, SAS can't track our signal now!" ”

Long Yun in the cab heard this terrible news, and his heart was shocked, now the ghost team is a lonely boat trapped in the sea, which may capsize at any time, and can only keep moving and escaping, if the SAS special forces cannot locate the location of the vehicle, it will take a lot of time to conduct an air search, which will delay a lot of rescue time.

And time is really too important for everyone in the car, every minute and second is life-threatening.