Chapter 1017: Bloodbath

On the runway of Luanda Airport in the dark night, more than a dozen armed pickup trucks rushed out with their headlights on. Mugabe, who was in the middle of the runway www.biquge.info was so pierced by the strong light that he couldn't open his eyes, so he could only stretch out his hand to cover it and shouted: "Hey......, don't do this!" I am a special envoy sent by President Kasan, and I have returned from the United States. ”

An armed pickup truck grazed Mugabe's side at high speed, and the gale wind that hung up made people even unsteady on their feet. Then pickup trucks drove past him deliberately as if they were acrobatics, and the black soldiers in the cars shouted loudly, shouted and teased Mugabe.

Mugabe could only raise his arms in the middle of the pickup and shout: "Hey...... brothers, don't do this, I'm my own person." Take me to President Kasan, my mission is accomplished and there is someone willing to assist us. ”

"Assistance?" A pickup truck pulls up and jumps off a stout black man in military uniform. He viciously grabbed Mugabe by the neck, like a wolf.

"The French also started saying they wanted to help us, and they sent our people to open mines. The British also said they would come to our aid and then forced us to farm for them.

And the Germans, the Spaniards, the Italians, the homes of those white people have all been destroyed, so they all rushed into Africa to grab the resources of our existence. Now it's the turn of the Americans? ”

The tone of the black man in military uniform made Mugabe feel bad, and he quickly asked, "Who are you?" I want to meet President Cassan, who arranged for me to go to the United States. ”

"Cassan died four months ago." The black man in military uniform bared his white teeth and let out a disdainful sneer.

"No way, I just communicated with Chairman Kassan's subordinates. I....... Mugabe's heart suddenly froze.

"Hahaha...... idiot, I've been communicating with you all along. When the weather warmed up, Cassan's compromise-only guy was overthrown. The black man in military uniform shook Mugabe's neck vigorously, "Tell me, what about the people you brought?" What about your supplies? Why are you the only one? ”

"No, it's not true, you're lying to me." Mugabe looked around, and the black soldiers all looked at him with cold eyes. He struggled to break free from the hands of the black man in military uniform, took a few steps back and shouted, "Calm down, the people I brought can feed everyone, don't mess things up." ”

"We don't trust those white people, they don't see us as human beings at all." As soon as the uniformed black man reached out, he pulled a headphone cord out of Mugabe's ear. He immediately changed color and scolded: "Hell, who are you communicating with? And the one who sent you? Are they hiding nearby? ”

Mugabe has regretted his death at this moment, facing the black man in military uniform approaching in front of him, he stretched out his palm to try to stop it, but if he couldn't stop it, he could only keep retreating, constantly begging, "Listen to me, the help I found is different, our only way to survive is to rely on them, you have to believe me." ”

"We've had enough of the deception and don't want to listen to anyone's nonsense anymore." All explanations were to no avail, and the blacks in military uniforms did not listen to Mugabe at all. Instead, he waved his hand and ordered several armed pickup trucks around him to search in the direction from which Mugabe had come.

About 500 meters away, Qin Weidong, who heard all the conversations on the radio, said, "Richard, can you defeat the enemy's leader?" ”

"There is a vehicle shelter, and the probability of hitting is less than 30 percent." Richard, who was hiding in the shadows, replied.

"Then knock out the pickup truck that the enemy rushes out." Qin Weidong ordered.

"Understood." Richard, who was located on a house near the airport, held up his binoculars and reported to the shooter: "The distance is six hundred and fifty meters, there is no wind, the target enemy is armed with a pickup truck in front, the speed is forty kilometers per hour, the lateral correction is three, and the cold chamber is one." ”

According to the shooter of the gun, the situation was repeated, and after locking on the target, he gently pulled the trigger. With a soft bang, the large-caliber silencer minimized the gunfire of the M107A2, and the bullet of the point 50 flew over a distance of about 600 meters and drilled into the fuel tank of the pickup truck.

The armor-piercing incendiary bomb not only destroyed the fuel tank, but also tore the entire chassis of the pickup truck, and the pickup truck immediately rolled in the air. The fuel tank was completely blown open by the kinetic energy of the bullet, and the splashed gasoline was ignited again, and a deflagration effect occurred.

The runway exploded into flames, and the other pickups following behind immediately dodged in fright. But just as they turned and tried to escape, the high-powered bullets that kept shooting in the darkness exploded them one by one.

Bang bang bang burst flames lit up most of the airport runway, and the black man in military uniform, who had just been fierce and menacing, stared around with wide eyes. Mugabe stopped his retreat, gasped and said, "Hey...... brother, you've angered my friend, it's too late to stop." ”

“Fuck-You!” The black man in military uniform did not have the slightest intention of compromise, he grabbed Mugabe's neck, pulled out a pistol and pointed it at the other person's head, and shouted: "Let your people come out, or I will kill you." ”

There was an extra gun on his head, and Mugabe lied. He knew these lawless African brothers all too well, and they were fierce and cruel. In the face of these people, one careless will lose his life. He could only shout: "Calm down, please calm down, let's have a good talk." ”

"I don't trust the white pigs, I don't want to be their slave." The man in military uniform pushed Mugabe hard and reached out to shoot him in the head, but turned and jumped into a pickup truck and fled.

Richard said on the radio at this time: "The enemy leader is 100% visible, do you need to kill it?" ”

"Ugh......." When Mugabe's body fell, Qin Weidong let out a long sigh over the radio, "Let Zhang Hong solve them, just order." ”

"Understood." Zhang Hong, who was hiding in the dark, had already aimed at the fleeing armed convoy, and he said to the artillery crew: "At a distance of eight hundred meters, the target is the enemy pickup truck team, and the grenade shells are fired with three rapid shots. ”

Boom, ......, suddenly there was a cannon shot outside the runway. 105 mm shells flew at a rapid pace and exploded over the pickup of the black man in military uniform. Countless steel balls poured like a torrential rain, covering an area of thousands of square meters.

The first grenade bomb blew up the enemy convoy on its back, and most of the lights were instantly extinguished, and the black soldiers in the car were defenseless, like pieces of meat on a board under the rain of steel balls, and were instantly beaten into pulp.

The skin and flesh were open, the flesh and blood were flying, and two grenade shotguns exploded in succession, completely covering the target. More than a dozen pickup trucks were riddled with holes, and the people on board were killed and injured in an instant.

After three shells, the runway fell silent, but the sound of engines could be heard in the direction of the terminal. Richard, who was guarding the heights, reported: "Captain, there are remnants of the enemy fleeing, about four vehicles. ”

"Knock them out, but don't break the car, we'll need it." Qin Weidong said.

"Understood." Richard stopped the shooter who wanted to open fire, and instead set up the M25 he was carrying, and whispered, "It's time for me to be cool." ”

With the crisp sound of a semi-automatic sniper rifle, Qin Weidong re-mounted on Zhang Hong's jeep gun truck and came to the scene where he had just been shelled.

The cold wind was swishing in the dark night, and the scene was full of dead bodies, and a few who were still alive were also struggling to survive. Qin Weidong circled around the wreckage of the pickup truck, and saw the smashed body of the enemy leader, as well as the body of Mugabe's broken head.

"Head, the enemies around us are dead, and so are our guides." Old Harris pursed his lips and looked at Mugabe's corpse, "Although I don't like him very much, but what can we do without him?" ”

Qin Weidong scratched his head, "This matter was expected for a long time, and we didn't expect this guy to be of any use. But now, we have to ask our Legion Commander first. ”

The situation was quickly transmitted back to Havana via radio waves across the Atlantic, and the reply was quickly transmitted from Havana. Old Harris asked, 'Will the Legion Commander want us to retreat?' ”

"Stop dreaming." Qin Weidong shrugged his shoulders and said with a helpless wry smile: "Our big boss is a little unhappy, he said he wanted to come over in person." ”