Chapter 1188: She Must Not Have an Accident!

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On the Black Hawk helicopter, bullets from the M134 six-barrel Gatling gun rained down on the ground.

However, the members of Tactical Group B and Tactical Group C were constantly shuttling between the containers, and most of the bullets fired by the Gatling guns were resisted by the containers, and the threat to the members of the Dragon Hidden Force was very limited.

"Looks like they're in big trouble." Huang Wenxing stood on the freighter, looked at the two "Black Hawk" helicopters in the night sky that were chasing after the Longyin troops, and said, "Fortunately, I was prepared. Big fat, throw away the kitchen knife in your hand and get down to business! ”

"Understood, boss!"

A big fat man who was 190 centimeters tall and dressed in a dirty, greasy and greasy chef's uniform threw the large kitchen knife in his hand into the sea, bent down to uncover a piece of tarp on the deck, picked up the "Javelin" individual missile under the tarp, and carried it to his shoulder.

With this fat chef's skillful operation of the "Javelin" individual missile, it is difficult for people to match him with the profession of chef.

After locking on a Black Hawk helicopter in the air, the fat chef decisively pressed the missile's launch button.

Shout!

A flash of fire flew out of the individual missile launcher on the fat cook's shoulder and rushed into the inky night sky.

About two or three seconds later, the flash of fire fell from the sky like a giant sword, and with a thousand forces, it crashed towards the locked "Black Hawk" helicopter.

Boom!

The moment the Javelin missile hit the helicopter, the helicopter exploded violently, and was dismembered into several pieces in the air, and the wreckage of the helicopter fell into the container port with flames.

"The boss got it!" The fat chef threw away the individual missile launcher in his hand, took out a piece of vacuum-packed barbecue from the pocket of the chef's uniform on his body, bit open the bag with his mouth, and gnawed it.

"Eat, eat, eat, know to eat!"

Huang Wenxing took the barbecue from the fat chef's hand and threw it into the sea, glared at him and said, "Don't you see another one over there?" ”

"Oh!"

The fat chef wiped his greasy mouth, picked up a "Stinger" individual anti-aircraft missile from under the waterproof tarpaulin on the deck, skillfully opened the missile launch insurance, and then locked on the remaining "Black Hawk" helicopter in the sky.

In the cockpit of the "Black Hawk" helicopter, the pilot saw that the fat chef on the freighter was carrying another "Stinger" missile, and he was immediately shocked, and he didn't care about pursuing Luo Hao and Li Ran again, so he turned around and wanted to escape.

But after being locked by the "Stinger" missile, how can it be so easy to get rid of it? After flying out of the launcher on the fat chef's shoulder, the missile tracked towards the helicopter.

Although the remaining pilots of the "Black Hawk" helicopters tried their best to get rid of the tracking of the "Stinger" missile, they were finally hit by the missile's tail.

The "Black Hawk" helicopter, whose tail was destroyed, immediately lost control and spun in the night sky and plunged into the sea, smashing up a column of water several meters high.

"Give me the gun!" Huang Wenxing stretched out his hand to another crew member standing on the deck.

The crew member immediately handed the Barrett M107 anti-materiel sniper rifle in his hand to Huang Wenxing, who took the sniper rifle, straddled the side of the ship with his right foot, and stared at the night optical sniper scope on the sniper rifle, locking on a member of the "Black Sun" operation unit running in the harbor, and the arrow-shaped retractor on the muzzle of the sniper rifle exuded the breath of death in the night.

Ping!

Huang Wenxing pulled the trigger of the sniper rifle, and the M107's arrow-shaped brake burst into a cloud of orange-red flames, Huang Wenxing's shoulder against the butt of the rifle trembled, and a bullet that was enough to kill an elephant spun out of the chamber and pierced into the body of the running "Black Sun" player.

On the members of the "Black Sun" action unit, the dragon scale armor that could withstand the attack of 11 7.62 mm NATO-made ammunition was as vulnerable as a layer of tofu skin, and was broken by the bullet without any suspense, and then tore the body of the "Black Sun" action force member.

"Sniper!!" Takahashi looked at the body of the team member who was less than ten meters away from him, and shouted to remind the others.

With the long-range fire cover of Huang Wenxing's sniper rifle, the evacuation of Tactical Group B and Tactical Group C became smooth, and more than a dozen people boarded Huang Wenxing's freighter along the forest.

After all the members of the tactical group B and tactical group C boarded the ship, Huang Wenxing immediately ordered the freighter to set sail.

On the container port, Takahashisuke looked at the freighter that was gradually moving away from the port, and his teeth itched, but when he saw Huang Wenxing, who was still holding a sniper rifle on the deck, he was helpless.

"Find out about the freighter, notify the Ministry of Defense for the Maritime Self-Defense Force to intercept it, and stop those people for me!" With endless anger in his eyes, Takahashi stared at the distant freighter and commanded the team members around him.

"Hay!"

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The freighter was sailing at its highest speed on the sea, and after Huang Wenxing was sure that there was no danger for the time being, he threw the Barrett M107 anti-materiel sniper rifle in his hand directly into the sea.

"Big fat, dispose of all the weapons and equipment on them, the Maritime Self-Defense Force of the Neon Ministry of Defense will not just give up." Huang Wenxing commanded at the fat chef.

"Yes boss!" The fat chef nodded in agreement and walked over to the members of Tactical B and Tactical C to dispose of their weapons and equipment.

"How's she doing?" Huang Wenxing looked at Yunxi, who was held in Luo Hao's hand, and asked.

Huang Wenxing knew the relationship between Yun Xi and Yun Yue, and once Yun Xi really had some accidents, I was afraid that the Defense Province of the Neon Kingdom would be able to bear the wrath of the "Purgatory" Ghost King.

Although Yun Yue could not use the power of "Purgatory" to launch a large-scale war against the Neon Country, Yun Yue had his own strength during the years he was in charge of "Purgatory", and 90% of the military instructors in "Purgatory" were Yun Yue's followers; In addition, in the world, many mercenary organizations and armed organizations have a good relationship with Yun Yue, this is a force that must not be underestimated, once this power is used by Yun Yue, it will definitely make the entire neon country chicken fly and dog jump.

"I had an emergency operation, but the wound had just opened again and was bleeding heavily." Luo Hao gave Huang Wenxing a general introduction to Yunxi's situation.

"Go to the bridge, there is a first aid room where you can deal with it. Big fat, let people prepare plasma! She must not have an accident! Huang Wenxing said with a serious face.