Chapter 121 - Good quality bulletproof vest
The sounds of gunfire became more and more intense. Zhang Minghai's figure dashed through the alley, the bullets almost sticking close to his body and flying right past him. The scorching air seemed to heat up, even burning his blood vessels!
Zhang Minghai quickly ducked into an alley. At this moment, Falcon had already split up and was running in different directions. Running in a group was asking for death!
At this time, Libya had already fallen into a chaotic battle, and every corner was filled with the sounds of gunfire.
On the other hand, the soldiers that Zhang Minghai had attracted were only a small scout group. The real fire was still raging like wildfire. Zhang Minghai's plan of using his current resources to delay the battle had almost become an impossible task.
However, at this time, a miracle would often happen. He had been ordered to do something that seemed impossible, but Zhang Minghai was confident.
Zhang Minghai raised the rifle in his hand and began to fire. The small group of scouts had all been annihilated by him.
After the battle was over, Zhang Ming Hai quickly followed the sounds of gunshots and ran. Li Liqun's cursing could be heard from his ears, he was surrounded by over twenty of the rebel soldiers and forced to the top of a shop, blocking off the fire on the stairs.
"Make a group, tell me your coordinates!" Zhang Minghai said in the Special Forces channel with a murderous look on his face as he looked at the surrounding situation.
Hearing that, Li Liqun was overjoyed, she immediately gave her location and coordinates, and then heard Zhang Minghai say "Wait for me", and hung up the wireless communication device.
Seeing that Zhang Minghai had come to provide support, Li Liqun's spirit was lifted. Holding the light machine gun in her hand, she fired out a string of son bullets, causing the rebel soldiers to hide behind the wall, not daring to look up.
Li Liqun did not have any intention to stop the battle, the machine gun sounds continued to echo, and just when the rebel soldiers thought that Li Liqun was playing with her life, Zhang Minghai slowly crept in.
When Li Liqun saw Zhang Minghai running towards him with a machine gun covered in blood, she could not help but be happy. Bullets shot out from the machine gun unceremoniously.
At that moment, Zhang Minghai picked up his rifle and started to fire at the rebel army.
At this moment, Zhang Minghai was like the Lord of Hell, with guns and bullets flying everywhere, turning into a demon.
Seeing that all the rebel soldiers had turned around to defend Zhang Minghai, Li Liqun laughed and joined the battle, a light machine gun spat out a long tongue of flame, the remaining rebel soldiers all fell to the ground, broken like wheat stalks.
"Captain!" Li Liqun looked around, and seeing that all the rebel soldiers had died in their hands, she shouted to Zhang Minghai.
Zhang Minghai swept a fierce glance at the dead bodies on the ground, then he switched his submachine gun to his left hand, "Let's go!"
"Tell me about your current situation in the channel!" Zhang Minghai said in a low voice as he opened the public channel.
"Captain, I'm wounded. My left arm is penetrated. Allow me to bandage it. I won't stop the battle!" Ren Longfei said as he gnashed his teeth.
"Feizi, you're too weak. Such a small thunder wave and you're already injured. This won't do. Let's get our captain to give you a small talk when we get back!" Zhao Hai was almost gloating as he gave a big grin.
"I'll just graze a little bit, but I won't be able to get any light injuries!" Ren Longfei snorted, and did not take Zhao Hai's words to heart.
Zhang Minghai listened to the Falcon Hunters' conversation on the frequency band, guessing that no one was in any serious trouble.
The war in Libya was raging. The government forces had no way of defending against the attacks and were slowly being pushed back by the rebel army.
Zhang Minghai couldn't help but sigh at the Libyan government's weakness. Luckily, he was Chinese and had never experienced anything like this before.
"Captain, Captain, Captain Zhao sent a message. He said that there's still one more batch left. He told us to hold on for another half an hour no matter what!" Sun Fucheng lowered his body to dodge the incoming bullets, the expression on his face twisted in pain.
"F * ck, how am I supposed to beat him up?" Zhang Minghai said unhappily. The current situation was that the rebel army had too many people. With Falcon's current strength, going out would only be courting death. Zhang Minghai felt a little unhappy.
Zhang Minghai who had gone mad was the most terrifying one, even Sun Fucheng who had the strongest relationship with him was trembling from the sight of this, the Eagle Hunters were also insane, but there were still a lot of fights, since they were truly disabled and could no longer play, thus, under the condition of ensuring their own safety, they were allowed to retaliate crazily.
The wound on Ren Longfei's left arm had already split open again, and this time, even his ribs were broken, it was so painful that Ren Longfei could only bend his body and shoot. Although the submachine gun was the most suitable for street fights and city battles, the recoil was astonishing, and every time he shot Ren Longfei, his face would turn white, and beads of perspiration rolled down his forehead.
"Motherf * cker, who's going to help young master? I'm going to die from the pain!" Ren Longfei finally turned on the radio channel, he shouted out with his hoarse throat, and just as he finished speaking, Zhao Hai ran over quickly and anxiously checked on Ren Longfei's injuries.
"F * ck, what's there to look at? It's just a wound on my skin, but my ribs are injured and broken. It really hurts …" Ren Longfei unhappily glared at Zhao Hai.
Zhao Hai's heart could not help but thump loudly. He immediately raised his hand to press down on Ren Longfei's chest, and then, with a face full of nervousness, he asked, "How is it? Does breathing hurt? "
Ren Longfei shook his head in annoyance, "My muscles are in such a mess!"
"We can't delay any longer. Brothers, finish this quickly!" Zhang Minghai shouted loudly, immediately raised his submachine gun and aimed at the target.
The smell of gunpowder permeated the air. The street was full of the corpses of the enemies. The entire street was dyed red with blood.
Zhang Minghai's marksmanship was outstanding. His movements were quick and violent, and his bullets were powerful enough to shoot down a rebel soldier. It was a terrifying sight to behold.
"Captain, we can leave now. Everyone has been moved!" Just then, Sun Fucheng said with a face full of ecstasy. He raised his hand to wipe his dirty face and laughed.
"Yes!" Zhang Minghai replied. Seeing that everyone was holding on to the last step, his mouth raised in excitement, "Brothers, let's leave!"
The faces of the Hunting Hawks changed to a smile, but their hands didn't stop moving. Bullets rained down from the sky.
"Ren Longfei, Zhao Hai, the two of you retreat first, form a group and Long Fei will stay behind to protect you!" Zhang Minghai ordered loudly.
Zhao Hai immediately supported Ren Longfei retreating, Ren Longfei covered his wound and pushed Zhao Hai away, "It's not my leg that is f * cking injured, I can walk by myself!"
Zhao Hai unconcernedly smiled, he knew Ren Longfei was angry at the moment, so he took the spear from Ren Longfei and let him go.
At this time, the rebel soldiers were being beaten up by the Falcon Brigade and could not even raise their heads, and Zhang Ming Hai and Ren Longfei's marksmanship was too cold, they could only hide behind their cover, not daring to peek out.
Just at this time, a black thing was suddenly thrown into the second floor of Falcon Brigade's hiding place, when Zhang Minghai saw the thing clearly, his pupils immediately shrank, he immediately shouted at the top of his lungs, then fell down, following that, a dazzling flame exploded, the scorching Qi wave almost scorched Zhang Minghai's back.
The huge explosion made Zhang Minghai temporarily lose his hearing. He turned around and suppressed the flames burning on his back. Only then did he feel as if his limbs and bones were being crushed. He gave a muffled groan in pain.
Zhang Ming Hai quickly raised his head to look for the other members of the Hunting Hawk, at this time, Li Liqun and Ren Longfei also rolled their bodies and panted heavily, and when their eyes subconsciously looked for Zhang Ming Hai, they met eyes with him, and immediately made a 'I'm very good' gesture.
Due to being temporarily deafened by the explosion, Zhang Minghai didn't know that the rebel army that was lurking at the bottom of the building had started to rush up the stairs. When Zhang Minghai caught sight of a shadow passing by the stairs, he immediately fired his gun.
At this moment, the second floor was completely disfigured by the explosion. Flames were burning at the feet of the walls, and the thick black smoke made it difficult for people to breathe. The strong smell of gunpowder and blood filled the air, making people nauseous.
The entire world seemed to have been pressed down with the mute button, Zhang Minghai's ears could only hear the buzzing sounds, the screams of the enemies, the gunshots, as well as Li Liqun and Ren Longfei's loud warning, he could not hear anything.
Zhang Minghai felt as if a sledgehammer had ruthlessly smashed into his chest, followed by his body falling backwards from the huge impact, while the submachine gun in his hand quickly lowered, sending out three rounds of bullets. The chest area of the rebel soldier opposite Zhang Minghai was torn into pieces by these three rounds, as he cried out in pain and lost his voice.
Zhang Minghai's back slammed into the ground. But at this moment, Zhang Minghai's right hand pushed him, and his body rolled to the corner of the wall, leaving behind rows and rows of bullet holes.
Li Liqun and Ren Longfei's hearts seemed to be stuck in their throats, seeing Zhang Minghai's pained face lying in the corner, they immediately started to fiercely counterattack.
Li Liqun's machine gun shot out a flame tongue, causing all the rebel soldiers who were blocking the stairs to fall back from the bullets, Ren Longfei quickly bent down and ran towards Zhang Minghai, his movements extremely agile, and in the blink of an eye, he had already dodged into the corner where Zhang Minghai was hiding.
"Captain, are you alright?" Ren Longfei quickly checked Zhang Minghai's wound, the bulletproof vest had a big hole ripped open by the bullet, revealing the black material inside. Ren Longfei's left hand touched the chest of Zhang Minghai who was hit by the bullet, but he did not feel the expected warmth or sticky feeling, and did not bleed?!
Ren Longfei was really excited in his heart.
Zhang Minghai shook his head, "Our clothes are really bulletproof."
Ren Longfei nodded his head heavily, then quickly took off Zhang Minghai's training uniform and checked his wound.
Zhang Minghai's chest had a large bruise, and even Ren Longfei felt some pain when he saw it.
"How big a deal!" Zhang Minghai waved his hand and stood up with difficulty.