Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 236 Pincer Attack
"After passing that place ahead, then heading west for about ten kilometers, you'll reach Ahwaz. Once you get there, my brothers will be waiting there. They'll arrange everything for us to leave!"

As soon as Song Heping finished speaking, Rabbani immediately fell to the ground.

"I...I really...can't run anymore..."

"Lao Mi," Song Heping said, "Give him a shot. I see he's having a hard time. Don't let him suffer."

Mist was sweating all over, and the sweat dripping from his face had soaked his entire chest and back.

But fortunately, he can still hold on.

I just heard that I still have to run another ten kilometers, and I feel some cramps in my calves.

"FUCK! Why don't you do it?"

He cursed, "You're the only one who wants to be a good person?"

People who are a little exhausted from running naturally have a bad temper.

I have never seen anyone who can run as fast as Song Heping.

I have heard about the battle on the peninsula before. The soldiers of the Chinese army were able to run more than a hundred miles a day and a night on their own two legs and still catch up with their predecessors at that time.

I didn't believe it when I heard it at that time.

Isn’t this nonsense?
On two legs?

Even these elite Navy SEALs can’t do it, so how can they?

But this time he finally got some experience.

Even if I only met someone like Song Heping, it would still be considered a meeting.

I believe it now.

Completely convinced.

Song Heping didn't argue with him, but said calmly: "Okay, if you don't kill him, then if he falls into the hands of the revolutionary brigade, he will still reveal our escape route. He knows it -"

As he said this, he pointed at Rabbani, who was lying on the ground with a look of despair on his face.

"And then? The Revolutionary Brigade will chase me. As for me, I can run faster anyway. Don't blame me for not taking care of you then. I'll run on my own. Whoever runs slower will be in trouble."

After listening to what Song Heping said, Mist thought about it carefully and felt that it was absolutely right.

Just now, when Song Heping was explaining the breakout plan, Rabbani was listening beside him.

If it is true as Song Heping said, Rabbani has fallen into the hands of the revolutionary brigade, there will definitely be a large number of pursuers chasing and intercepting him.

If Song Heping really leaves me by then...

Not to mention that he didn't have Song Heping's incredible ability to memorize maps, his escape skills weren't as good as his, not to mention his physical strength. By then, he would really become a target.

"FUCK! Song you're such a bastard!"

After swearing, he quickly pulled out his pistol, loaded it, and pointed it directly at Rabbani's head.

Rabbani was startled and jumped up from the ground in shock.

"I can try...try..."

Song Heping spread his hands and smiled: "You see, nothing is more effective than a gun."

"What do we do now?"

Mist put away his gun and asked Song Heping.

"See that hillside over there?" Song Heping said, "About a hundred meters from the foot of the mountain on the right is the only best way out of the plateau mountains. It will be relatively flat from then on. If you go elsewhere, you have to climb over many mountains that are impossible to climb, so they must be guarding here. I don't know if there is anyone there. If there is no one, we will be safe. If there is..."

Song Heping made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Okay, hurry up and leave!"

Mist didn't want to stay here any longer.

Now he just wanted to get away from here, even if it meant running into the Persian territory, it would be better than falling into the hands of the revolutionary brigade.

Several people walked along the foot of the mountain and, under the cover of night, began to approach the intersection of the escape route.

"no one?"

When they reached the edge of the mountain, Mist took a closer look and was immediately delighted.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

Several people ran away.

After running a few dozen meters, I suddenly saw several dark shadows appear on a small road running from south to north on the left.

"Someone!"

Mist, who was running in the front, issued a warning.

Several people dispersed instantly.

As they dispersed, Song Heping had already seen who was coming.

People from the Revolutionary Brigade!
"Weren't they lured away by us? Why are they here?!"

Mist complained loudly and fired.

The two sides were less than a hundred meters apart. It was already dawn and visibility was greatly improved.

The search team of the revolutionary brigade on the opposite side had actually just arrived.

They were guarding here before, but later received orders to move towards Sarbishe, saying that the enemy appeared there, and asked them to search from north to south and cooperate with the main force to encircle the enemy.

However, just after searching for more than ten kilometers, they suddenly received an order from Kawasi, asking them to return here as quickly as possible and guard the only passage to Awaz.

They turned around with complaints and started running back to their original garrison, but they actually encountered the enemy as soon as they arrived.

blah blah-

blah blah-

Da da da--

Da da da da da——

The two sides began to exchange fire.

Because the encounter was sudden, although the revolutionary brigade had only a dozen soldiers, their counterattack was a bit hasty.

In the panic, the bullets lost their accuracy and all hit the hillside behind Song Heping and the others.

Song Heping and Mist fired as they moved, and every shot was fatal.

Soon, three people fell on the opposite side.

Rabbani rolled behind a rock, not daring to raise his head. He raised the muzzle of the gun over the top of the rock, roughly aimed in the general direction, and then started to poke hard.

Da da da da da da da da—

He didn't care about the accuracy.

Anyway, even if you can't kill the opponent, you can at least scare him temporarily.

It cannot be said that his shooting was useless.

The dozen or so remaining revolutionary brigade soldiers on the opposite side were frightened out of their wits by his indiscriminate attack, because the bullets made the rocks and earth slopes beside them fly everywhere, which was a very scary situation.

"Spread out! Spread out!"

The leader of the search team realized that if they gathered together, they would be targets, and the enemy's shooting skills were too strong, and it would be easy to kill two people at once.

After all, they are veterans who have been fighting the Persian army here for many years. The soldiers of these revolutionary brigades have no problems with their experience, which is more than that of local Afghan leaders like Rabbani.

More than a dozen people scattered in an instant and found rocks and mountains to hide.

Song Heping had already seen through the opponent's tactics at this time.

"Did you see their communicator?!"

Song Heping hid behind a rock and asked Mister loudly.

"I didn't see it clearly, I was in such a hurry!"

Mist certainly knew what Song Heping was going to do.

First, kill the enemy's communications soldier.

Because he will transmit the information about the exchange of fire here.

Once word gets out, there's no telling how many people from the nearby revolutionary brigades will chase us like crazy. After all, the Ahwaz region is just ten kilometers away.

The area near Ahvaz is the border between the Persian army and the revolutionary brigade, where it is very likely to encounter Persian patrols.

"Aren't you a seal?! Is that what you seals are like?!"

At this time, Song Heping still did not forget to ridicule Lao Mi.

Mist said angrily: "Didn't you see it clearly too?!"

Song Heping laughed and said, "I'm a pig farmer, you want to compete with me?!"

Mist: “…”

Song Heping didn't have time to argue with him and shouted, "Cover me!"

Although the two of them like to disparage each other, it does not affect their cooperation. Mist picked up his gun and started to suppress the other party without saying a word.

Song Heping took the opportunity to jump up and ran to the other end like lightning.

Because the path where the revolutionary brigade soldiers were located was flanked by hillsides and visibility was limited, Song Heping disappeared from their sight as soon as they were distracted.

They wanted to rush out to stop Song Heping, but were suppressed by Mist and retreated.

Soon, Mist emptied the magazine.

The leader of the revolutionary brigade saw this and immediately shouted, "Get out! Don't get trapped here! They're outflanking us!"

The little boss is not stupid.

Of course he knew what would happen if he was surrounded in such a narrow passage.

The slopes on both sides were not high, only about ten meters, but the side closest to him was extremely steep and impossible to climb.

He could only rush out and send people up the hillside to eliminate the enemy who intended to outflank him.

Although Mist didn't understand what the other leader said, he could understand the general meaning from his tone.

While changing the magazine, he yelled at Rabbani, who was hiding behind a rock a few meters away: "Suppress them! Fire!"

Rabbani has always been timid.

He hid behind a rock and dared not show his head.

Mist wanted to kill him.

If Song Heping hadn't kept him, he would have killed him.

Rabbani was startled by Mist's shout, and raised his gun and fired another burst of faith.

Unexpectedly, this shot of faith played a crucial role.

Several revolutionary brigade soldiers who had just rushed to the intersection were hit by two people.

This shot of faith was originally a blind guess.

But even a blind guess can still lead to a fatal mistake.

The two sides are less than a hundred meters apart, which is neither far nor close.

The fact that he was able to hit the man was entirely due to Rabbani's luck.

"I hit it! I hit two!"

Rabbani peeked over the edge of the rock and suddenly started shouting with excitement.

"You're really bringing shame to your revolutionary brigade!" Mist couldn't help but sneer, "How did you become a small leader?!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly changed and shouted, "Be careful!"

Before Rabbani could react, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his buttocks and started howling.

"Ah—I've been shot!"

He just leaned sideways to take a peek, only paying attention to his head and not his butt. The stone was not big to begin with, and when he leaned forward like that, his butt was exposed at the other end, and he was hit by a bullet.

"If you die one day, it will be a stupid death!"

As Mist spoke, he changed various postures and shifted his shoulders left and right to suppress the people of the Revolutionary Brigade with fire.

Although he only fired in bursts, his shooting skills were extremely accurate, and he trapped more than ten people on the opposite side in the alley and prevented them from getting out.

At this time, Song Heping had already climbed up the hillside.

He listened attentively to the gunfire from down the slope, quickly determined the approximate location, took out a grenade, pulled the trigger, threw it down, pulled the trigger again, and threw it down...

I threw three in a row and heard screams from below.

"Grenade!"

"run!"

"withdraw!"

There were screams everywhere.

boom--

boom--

boom--

Taking advantage of the dust raised by the explosion, Song Heping found a place to look out and quickly retracted it.

With just one glance, he could clearly see what was happening below.

The search team of the revolutionary brigade was in chaos at this time, fleeing in all directions like a hornet's nest that had been poked open.

Several others were already lying on the ground, wailing.

Song Heping saw clearly the guy carrying the radio on his back and fired a burst of shots at the radio on his back.

The bullet hit the radio, causing the man to stagger.

Song Heping didn't want to fight anymore, so he retreated and started throwing grenades again.

Until he was completely out of grenades, he moved to another place to observe.

This look made my mind clear.

The path down the slope was surrounded by soldiers from the revolutionary brigade, all of them injured.

Song Heping quickly shot and ended their lives one by one.

Mist's side also had a tacit understanding. He chose the right time to launch an attack, quickly ran to the other side of the hillside, and continued to throw grenades in.

"Don't throw it away! They're all dead!"

Song Heping stopped Mist.

"Waste of grenades, save some!"

Mist leaned against the hillside and shouted, "There are still bodies left. We can replenish them!"

Song Heping ran down the hillside, and the two of them covered him on both sides as they walked into the path.

Seeing that he was still breathing, he didn't say anything and just shot him again.

Coming to the side of the signalman, Song Heping frowned as he looked at the signalman who had rolled his eyes and was dead.

"We have to move quickly and evacuate. I don't know if he sent out a distress signal."

"it is good!"

After Mist finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something.

"That boy Rabbani seems to be injured."

"what?!"

Song Heping was slightly stunned.

Injuried?

This is not a good sign.

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)