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Chapter 0248: The Black Hawk Falls (The Penultimate)(2/2)

"Rocket ready!"

"emission!"

Several rockets were launched and rushed out at the position where the infrared flash was flashing under the night vision instrument. The explosion engulfed the mortar position in the next second, and many black people turned into corpses in the explosion.

"Done!"

Looking at the explosion that broke out in the distance, Zheng Yingqi calmed down and said lightly.

The silence of the mortar position stabilized the defense line between the Rangers and Delta Ryerson team, but there was still an explosion that suddenly sounded, which was the recoilless cannon that continued to hook up with Zheng Yingqi to attack him.

Without saying a word, Zheng Yingqi touched the direction of the recoilless cannon, but was soon hit by the Somali people and returned home. The Somali people realized the role of this individual soldier and directly divided more than a dozen people and surrounded Zheng Yingqi.

"I really respect me!"

Zheng Yingqi ran away after a brief fight. He did not dare to stay in one position for a long time, for fear that the Somali people would make dumplings.

But the combat method, which was as slippery as a loach, soon angered the Somalis. During a brief encounter, the recoilless cannon was bombarded with one shot and exploded less than ten meters away from Zheng Yingqi.

A sharp fragment passed through Zheng Yingqi's thigh, leaving a wound that was more than an inch deep.

After Zheng Yingqi opened fire and knocked down three enemies who were knocked out by the explosion, he took the opportunity to bandage the wound with a bandage, and then continued to transfer it. From this injury, it was like God was not blessed. In the next twenty minutes, Zheng Yingqi was injured in three places. After the bandage was used up, he used a cloth strip to stop the bleeding and continued to entangle with the Somalis.

But the most unlucky thing happened when the shot was shot. A stray bullet that flew over from somewhere hit the magazine that was being replaced. At the same time, the magazine flew out, Zheng Yingqi's ring finger and little finger on his left hand disappeared.

"Grass!"

Zheng Yingqi looked at the bloody and bloody stubble, couldn't help but curse in Chinese, and then got up and ran away in the rain of bullets.

Running into the second floor of a building, Zheng Yingqi bandaged his left hand without two fingers while gritting his teeth and cursing: "I shouldn't believe in God, I believe in God!"

Perhaps because the battle was too fierce and stimulated the nerves, Zheng Yingqi's pain nerve seemed to be blocked. He did not retreat because of the broken finger, but instead continued to look for opportunities with the anger of revenge.

This time, he finally found a loophole and threw the infrared flashlight on the route of the jeep loaded with recoilless cannons. The helicopter in the sky was also very powerful. After a few seconds, all the rockets were shot out. The explosion finally swallowed the jeep that killed and injured the Rangers three times.

At 753 points, the Somalis, who lost the support of recoilless cannons and mortars, finally planned to retreat and end the attack that lasted for an hour, but the angry Somalis decided to deal with the rat on the battlefield before stopping this wave of attacks.

At 755 points, after Zheng Yingqi was shot in the thigh, he was trapped in a building that would collapse at any time due to inconvenience. More than a dozen Somalis gathered on the first floor and were listening to the lecture of a black man carrying a belt.

Upstairs, Zheng Yingqi panted heavily against the cold wall. The inspiring battles and constant transfers for an hour made him almost soaked in sweat, and his multiple injuries also overdrawed a lot of his physical strength.

"I'm going to be finished?"

Faced with such a desperate situation, Zheng Yingqi could not feel fear.

"Catch the living! Aidid needs a living guy to exchange hostages with the Americans!"

The voice downstairs came, and the benefits of language genius provided by the system were provided. Zheng Yingqi had learned a lot of Somali in this month and understood the following speech.

Zheng Yingqi couldn't help laughing out loud. Have you ever seen an old man captured alive?

The last grenade was taken out by him, stuffed the middle finger of his left hand into the pull ring, and slowly tied the grenade to his hand. Zheng Yingqi gently kissed the grenade, then threw 16 aside, took out the pistol that Gao Dentsai gave him, and placed the last two magazines in front of him.

If you want to capture it alive, it depends on how much you will pay!

A black man carefully touched the stairs. As soon as half of his head was poked out, Zheng Yingqi raised his hand and shot him, and a huge blood hole appeared on his solid head.

The remaining black people ran down the stairs because of their fear of death. The black people wrapped in the bullet belt roared and said, "Go together! He can't kill many people!"

Just after Zheng Yingqi was surrounded by black people, Ryerson said to his subordinates with a calm face: "More is surrounded, let's go and save him!"

Two Delta Rangers prepared without hesitation. Ryerson stopped the injured two and said, "You two are here to support us, just go Jack and I."

Ryerson talked to Terry in advance, and after obtaining the cover that Terry promised, he took Jack out of the riddled building and rushed towards the building that trapped Zheng Yingqi more than 40 meters away.

The two broke through the Somali fire blockade, but when they approached the building, Jack was shot and staggered, but the bulletproof vest he wore blocked most of the kinetic energy. Jack insisted on killing the building where the Somalis besieged Zheng Yingqi. After killing several black people, the rest ran away from the other floor in a panic.

"More! My own!" Ryerson looked at the corpses on the stairs, shouting while carefully going up, and saw Zheng Yingqi sitting on a pool of blood on the wall.

"Can you leave?"

"Which one should I listen to for good news or bad news?" Zheng Yingqi said with a humorous feeling after being relieved.

"Good news is to be alive? Bad news is not to leave?" Ryerson guessed, while squatting down to check Zheng Yingqi's condition. Looking at Zheng Yingqi's body bandaged several times, two fingers were not seen at the bandage position of his left hand, and there was a blood hole in his legs. Ryerson sucked in air conditioning and said in surprise:

"It's a miracle to be alive!"

"Stop talking nonsense, run away quickly." Zheng Yingqi urged. Who is willing to sacrifice himself if he can survive? What a fucking sacrifice to the United States!

Ryerson originally planned to carry Zheng Yingqi directly, but when he saw the grenade tied to Zheng Yingqi's left hand, he swallowed and said, "Wait, take this thing off first."

After removing the grenade tied to his hand, Ryerson wanted to carry the grenade himself, but Zheng Yingqi refused: "Leave this for me, maybe it's useful."

"I hope this thing won't work!"

Ryerson said with lingering fear, and carried Zheng Yingqi back and quickly moved under Jack's cover.

At 814 points, Zheng Yingqi was carried back to the position by Ryerson, and the Somalis also ended the attack that lasted for more than an hour. During this long and more than an hour of attack, the Somalis accumulated four casualties to the Rangers, and almost all the remaining people were injured.

If the Somalis do not continue to increase their troops, the second crash point will still be 60% sure until they do not know when reinforcements will arrive.

After evaluating three positions that surrounded the US military, the Somalis finally made changes!

There were nearly 90 US troops at the first crash site. Somalis, who had chewed four hours into the first crash site, had given up the attack. Without the price of hundreds or thousands, they would definitely not be able to defeat this position.

The wounded were settled there, and the US military still had more than 30 defense forces, and there were more than 18 combatants so far, and the location there was not conducive to the development of the attack.

So, the Somalis looked at the second crash site!

There are more than 20 US troops here, but according to the US firepower judgment, there are only about ten US troops who can fight here. The most important thing is that the second crash point does not have a good defense line. Several consecutive attacks have proved that as long as there are enough manpower, they will seize the place!

"Seize there! As long as we can capture a few people from the US military there, we will have the capital to negotiate with the US military and exchange our arrested comrades!"

After measuring, the Somali made a decision.

At 8:38, a large number of Somali militants began to gather towards the second crash point.

Fierce battle is coming!
Chapter completed!
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