"Ahem..."

When Zakayev opened his eyes, what he saw was broken glass and a pale face that was staring at death.

In the air, the strong smell of gasoline kept creeping into my nose.

Looking around at the tragic scenes in the cabin, Zakayev found that he seemed to be the only one who survived the crash.

Struggling to unbuckle his seat belt and pushing away the dead body, Zakayev was about to climb out of the cabin door, but suddenly stopped.

Looking back, he realized that his right leg was stuck by the squeezed seat!

Just as Zakayev was constantly adjusting his posture and trying to free his right foot, a joking voice sounded from his ears:

"Do you need help?"

Hearing this, Zakayev subconsciously touched his waist, but found nothing.

Although there was no weapon at his side, he did not panic, but slowly turned his head and followed the sound.

I saw a young man with black hair and yellow skin standing at the door of the cabin, staring closely at me with a bright smile.

From the bright smile of the other party, what Zakayev felt was not a warm spring day, but a cold winter day!

Zakayev knew this young Asian man.

According to the investigation report submitted by Makarov, this young man is a member of the special forces, S.A.S., that has been causing him trouble!

Just as Zakhaev was running his brain frantically, trying to find a way out of the predicament at hand, Lu Qi suddenly looked back, then turned around, looking at Zakhaev who was trapped in the helicopter cabin, and said in a deep voice:

"We don't have much time, let's stop talking here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Zakayev could react, he raised the USP silenced pistol in his hand, pointed it at Zakayev's eyebrows, and pulled the trigger!

There was only a "pop" sound, and complex emotions such as horror, astonishment, and disbelief suddenly solidified on Zakayev's vicissitudes of life and sinister face...

Perhaps, until the moment before his death, Zakayev did not understand why Lu Qi did not hesitate at all and shot himself decisively...

Looking at the dead leader of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse and the leader of the extremists, Lu Qi had no expression on his face, coldly dropped a word, then turned and left:

"This shot is for Gates, Griggs, and the 30,000 innocent soldiers and civilians..."

...

After killing Zakhaev, Lu Qi limped back to the bridge to help his teammates and guard the defense line together.

Seeing Lu Qi returning to the team, Price was hiding behind the jeep and changing the magazine, and asked casually:

"A, how is the condition of the helicopter?"

Bang bang bang!

Holding hk416, Lu Qi stood up and killed an enemy, then retracted behind the jeep again and responded:

"Zakayev was inside, not dead yet. He wanted to shoot me, and I killed him."

Hearing this, both Price and Gates and Soap beside him couldn't help but be a little stunned.

They never expected that Zakayev would be on that helicopter, and even after the crash, he was lucky enough to survive!

As for Lu Qi casually killing Zakayev, they were not too surprised.

After all, no matter how many people are present, as long as they encounter the same situation, they will make the same choice as Lu Qi...

Looking at Lu Qi's young face, Price blinked his deep blue eyes and said in a hoarse voice:

"Well done, Alex!"

Lu Qi was startled for a moment when he heard what Uncle Pu called him. Before he had time to think about the deep meaning behind this sentence, he was interrupted by Brother Gates who was setting up a gun to shoot at the side:

"Brother, you are not kind!"

"Huh?" Lu Qi looked confused.

"You took away what I wanted to do, and you have to compensate me!"

Hearing the ridicule in Gates' words, Lu Qi reacted, smiled slightly, and suggested:

"Then the drink money is mine?"

"make a deal!"

After receiving Lu Qi's promise to buy him a drink, Gates was like Popeye after eating spinach. He perked up, picked up the fully automatic rifle in his hand, and fired "bang bang bang" at the enemy troops on the other side of the bridge.

While shooting at the enemies who were approaching the bridge, Price did not forget to pass on the good news to his allies:

"Griggs, intelligence update, Zakayev is dead."

"What?!"

As Lu Qi expected, Americans care more about Zakayev's life and death than a few people in S.A.S...

Thinking of this, Lu Qi couldn't help but speak out and said through the radio:

"Sorry, man, I know you've been trying to kill him yourself. He's in the helicopter and he's trying to shoot me, so..."

After a moment of silence, Griggs' deep voice came from the radio:

"What can I say...a, thanks."

"I think those colleagues and innocent civilians who died in the nuclear bomb can finally rest in peace..."

After hearing this, Lu Qi paused for a moment and then echoed:

"I hope so..."

...

Da da da...

The sound of gunfire filled the entire bridge, and bullets continued to hit the body of the jeep, making a "clang, bang, bang, bang" sound.

Even though Lu Qi and the others were chatting so leisurely, their situation was extremely serious.

The wreckage of the helicopter blocked their evacuation route. The British and American joint forces could only use jeeps as bunkers to build a defense line at the bridgehead to resist a large number of enemy troops and wait for the arrival of reinforcements.

Moreover, their army is close to running out of ammunition and food.

From the three teams that attacked the launch base, there were a total of seventeen people, and now there are only six people left, and the battle damage has exceeded 60%.

And the number of enemies is still increasing.

Finally, in the final defensive battle, everyone's ammunition reserves were exhausted...

"I'm out of ammo!"

"Me too!"

"I still have one magazine left!"

Seeing that there were no more bullets coming, the enemy began to tentatively approach the bridge, trying to eliminate this tenacious remaining force.

And at this critical moment, a sudden change occurred!

There was only a "whoosh" sound, and a high-speed missile fell from the sky and hit the enemy pile in front of the bridge.

boom...

A military truck was suddenly blown into the air.

The next second, a strong vodka-flavored English message came from all the surviving radios of the British-American joint forces:

"Captain Price, we're here to pick you up!"

Hearing this, Price, who was leaning on the back of the jeep with an m1911 pistol in his hand, couldn't help but twitching the corner of his mouth and laughingly cursed:

"Kamarov, you late bastard..."

Looking up at the armed helicopter flying in from a distance, Lu Qi's tense spirit suddenly relaxed, and he suddenly felt a strong sense of dizziness rushing towards his brain.

The next second, under the surprised gaze of Brother Soap beside him, his body softened and fell backwards.

"a?!"

Before closing his eyes, the last thing Lu Qi saw was the scene of government troops led by Kamalov rappelling down from a helicopter and joining the battle...

"Kamarov, you came too late..."
Chapter completed!