Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 434 Annihilation (2)

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As several more IEDs detonated, grenade fragments and steel balls turned into a terrifying metal storm that swept across the entire road.

People were screaming and blood was splattering. Wherever the steel rain went, people and vehicles were turned into a hornet's nest. The entire mountain road was covered with blood and flesh, and blood stains were everywhere. The scene was horrific.

The two fire squads deployed on both sides opened fire continuously, and rifles and machine guns spitted out flames wildly.

Another truck exploded in the crossfire.

Some AUC militants who were hiding under the car thought they had found a place to temporarily avoid the rain of bullets, but they did not expect the explosion to turn them into meat paste again.

The explosion of the ammunition truck plunged the soldiers being escorted into even greater chaos. The road was so small, and there were ambushed ELN trainees on both sides. They had nowhere to hide, so they could only point their guns at the woods on both sides and fire wildly, hitting as many people as they could.

An officer wanted to use the radio to send a distress signal, but before the called party could respond, the top of his head was blown off. The signalman next to him was so scared that he wet his pants and tried to run away. Anthony fired two short bursts at him, and the poor guy hit his head on the truck tire, slowly slid to the ground next to the tire, and never breathed a breath again.

On a hillside not far away, Jiang Feng watched the one-sided slaughter, shook his head repeatedly, and said with emotion: "Old squad leader, do you know what sentence has touched me the most in all these years as a mercenary?"

Song Heping held a night vision goggles, staring intently at the firefight on the road, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Feng sighed slightly and said, "Money is not money in a casino, and life is not life on the battlefield."

Song Heping was slightly stunned.

The ambush was successful and the gunfire on the road gradually subsided.

The entire road, stretching for more than a hundred meters, was filled with bomb craters and the wreckage of destroyed vehicles. Of course, there were also corpses lying on the ground and blood flowing on the ground.

Anthony has started organizing people to clear the area.

Song Heping said to Jiang Feng, "Let's go down and take a look."

In fact, he wanted to go and see the trucks below that had not exploded.

They are supposed to be arms.

If the arms were good, Song Heping planned to let the ELN people drive them back themselves as a gift to Morins.

The two men walked down the slope with guns and stepped onto the road full of corpses.

They approached the battlefield cautiously from the left and right. When they saw a corpse, no matter whether it was really dead or pretending to be dead, they would shoot it in the head. There was no mercy in such a place. If the opponent was not dead yet, he would probably shoot you before dying and drag you into hell with him.

After reloading several AUC armed soldiers, a slight groan suddenly reached Jiang Feng's ears.

Although I am wearing noise-canceling headphones, the tactical noise-canceling headphones have an amplification function. If you turn it on, the sounds collected in the environment will be more sensitive. It is a high-tech product, just like using cheats in CS to listen to footsteps.

He was suddenly startled, and before his brain could react, the muzzle of the gun suddenly turned right, pointing in the direction where the groan came from.

Just when the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the other party, a weak body appeared in the night vision goggles. Jiang Feng's heart skipped a beat and he did not press the finger on the trigger immediately.

This is a young man, thin, probably in his teens.

Jiang Feng moved closer with his gun and soon saw it more clearly.

The young man was shot in the waist and lungs. He was leaning against the wheel of one of the trucks, with blood foam constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Looking at him again, even through the night vision goggles, one could see that his still slightly immature face was filled with fear, pleading, and a strong desire for life.

The boy's breathing became rapid. He saw Jiang Feng and fear made him instinctively want to retreat. However, as soon as he moved his body, the pain in his wound made him groan violently again.

This kind of look made Jiang Feng's chest suddenly feel a little blocked. He stared at him blankly with the gun in his hand, and he couldn't pull the trigger no matter what.

Child soldiers are common in ethnic armed groups.

This is nothing new.

I just didn't expect to face a dying child soldier at such a close distance.

Let him go...

It was as if a voice was ringing in Jiang Feng's ears. He was just a child, and his life had just begun.

As long as he is willing to mend his ways...

Chi chi chi——

Suddenly, there was a sound of shooting from behind Jiang Feng.

That's the sound of a bullet being fired from an M4A1 assault rifle with a silencer.

The burst of shots was very accurate, hitting the young man directly in the chest. His body twitched a few times before finally becoming completely still.

"Old monitor!"

Jiang Feng suddenly turned around and looked at Song Heping who was less than two meters behind him.

"he--"

He meant to say, "He's still a child."

But after thinking about it, he swallowed his words back.

I am a mercenary.

This kind of thing will happen sooner or later, so you have to be mentally prepared the day you join this industry.

Why are you pretending to be a saint? Mercilessness is not what a mercenary should do, otherwise you will be punished by death.

Song Heping came over and patted Jiang Feng on the shoulder.

"Go check his hands first before you feel guilty!"

As he spoke, he pointed at the lifeless body of the young man.

Jiang Feng was full of confusion and squatted beside the boy.

He noticed that the boy's right hand was bulging and holding something.

Jiang Feng's face turned pale in an instant.

He carefully pried open the other person's fingers, and in his gradually relaxed right hand, a grenade was revealed, the safety pin of which had not been pulled out in time!
It was an American-made M26 grenade, commonly known as the "lemon grenade", with an effective killing radius of 15 meters.

If Song Heping had not shot him dead just now, and had delayed a little longer, perhaps this guy would have taken advantage of his inattention to detonate the grenade hidden in his palm and dragged himself to death!

Song Heping walked over, carefully took out the grenade and pinned it on his bulletproof vest.

Jiang Feng stood where he was, with an inexplicable anger burning in his chest.

After Song Heping walked away, he couldn't help but let out a wild roar, lowered the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at six or seven corpses, and pulled the trigger all the way. While roaring, he poured out all the bullets, smashing the corpses into pieces and sending their flesh and internal organs flying everywhere. When the bullets in the magazine were used up, Jiang Feng was covered in blood.

"Lift up the tarpaulin and take a look. Be careful!"

Song Heping came to the back of a truck that had not exploded and commanded two students.

"It's probably full of munitions."

"Yes, Principal!"

Two ELN trainees lifted the canvas covering the carriage, one on the left and one on the right.

Song Heping turned on the tactical flashlight mounted on his gun.

A bright beam of light suddenly shone into the carriage.

The car was filled with green boxes, very common equipment boxes.

But as Song Heping's light moved, the words on it gradually became clear...

After seeing the equipment model clearly, Lian Song Heping couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "Holy crap, I'm rich!"

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)