Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 883 Bloodstained Breakthrough

Just as the soldiers stepped forward to handcuff Song Heping, a deafening explosion suddenly erupted from the east side of the base.

boom--

An RPG rocket suddenly appeared out of nowhere and accurately hit the armored vehicle blocking the camp gate. The moment the fireball rose, gunfire erupted like a storm.

Government soldiers on the watchtowers surrounding the camp were hit by bullets one after another, screaming as they fell from the high-rise buildings, crashing heavily to the ground, their brains splattered.

The surrounding government soldiers immediately panicked.

These untrained rabble ultimately remained poorly trained.

Upon hearing the sudden attack, they didn't even know which way to point their guns.

"Enemies! Enemies!"

Screams came from the guards stationed outside the military camp.

Some of the soldiers who had been surrounding Song Heping and the others in the camp began to panic and move toward the buildings and tents, subconsciously looking for cover.

The government soldier who had just stolen Song Heping's satellite phone turned around and looked towards the camp gate.

Those few seconds of surprise were enough for Song Heping.

If they don't resist, they'll really only face death.

Lumar's phone call had pushed everyone to the brink of despair.

No matter how unwilling Song Heping was, he had to fight desperately now.

"Kill them!"

Song Heping shattered the guard's Adam's apple with an elbow strike, snatched the AKM assault rifle, and rolled to the side under the car.

Da da da--

Da da da--

Several bullets hit him on the car door.

Some of the government soldiers realized what was happening and turned their guns on Song Heping's position, opening fire.

All the special operations platoon soldiers reacted quickly.

Although these people were all injured, they still displayed amazing fighting power and reaction speed in the face of life and death.

Before the government soldiers could fully react, Gabriel had already taken control of the machine gun on the roof of one of the jeeps and began firing wildly at the surrounding area.

Da da da da da——

Da da da da da da da—

At this point, aiming is no longer necessary.

The two sides were less than twenty meters apart.

Government soldiers surrounded them, and like rice paddies waiting to be harvested, they fell one after another under the blades of machine gun fire.

Everyone fought desperately, picking up the weapons they had just thrown down and starting to fight back.

Although the surrounding government soldiers lost at least twenty or thirty men in the brief moment of shock, these guys were still numerous, with as many as a hundred people surrounding the convoy.

They also began to raise their guns and fire.

The gunshots were deafening, and screams filled the air.

Government troops, mercenaries from "Musician" defense...

The stench of blood quickly filled the air, and the surroundings were shrouded in a rain of blood.

At this point, Song Heping was completely unable to consider the casualties on his side.

He didn't know who was attacking the military camp to rescue him.

However, judging from the gunfire outside, it seemed to be from highly trained soldiers.

They are definitely not members of the government forces of the Republic of Senegal.

After sweeping away more than a dozen government soldiers in front of him, Song Heping saw that huge rear end—yes, it was Ula.

This general, who was used to a life of luxury, ate himself into a 200-pound fat man.

Running away is the worst thing for the fat man.

Not only is the target enormous, but the speed is also extremely slow.

"Go to hell."

Without hesitation, Song Heping lay down under the car wheel and fired a short burst of bullets into the man's obese back.

Da da da--

After three shots, Ula collapsed into the dust, instantly becoming a corpse.

The situation has reversed.

The military camp was already in complete chaos.

After surveying the area and confirming that it was safe ahead, Song Heping immediately crawled out from under the vehicle and shouted, "Get in! Retreat!"

"The wheels are all blown out! They can't move at all!"

I don’t know who shouted.

"Gabriel! Three o'clock! Cover fire!" Song Heping shouted, and a long burst of fire extinguished the nearest searchlight.

The hunter immediately understood and fired a short burst at the other searchlight as well.

Da da da--

As the last searchlight went out, the camp suddenly went dark.

"Gabriel!"

Song Heping shouted it again.

But Gabriel did not answer.

Song Heping walked around the vehicles and came to the jeep with the machine gun on the roof.

Gabriel was lying on the roof of the car, as if he were asleep.

Blood slowly seeped from under his body, dripping down the roof of the car to the ground.

"Oh shit!"

He gritted his teeth and cursed.

Looking around, the remaining dozen or so special operations platoon soldiers had suffered more than half casualties.

Next to another jeep, Collins sat by the wheel, clutching his stomach, while Klein struggled to drag him into the vehicle...

The polar bear shoved the queen into the car, then stood at the door as a human shield, firing wildly at the front, his body riddled with bullet holes in his arms and legs, covered in blood...

"smoke bomb!"

Song Heping threw out a smoke bomb.

Then several more people threw out smoke grenades.

Although the smoke obscured the vision of the surrounding government soldiers, the convoy was in a very unfavorable position, located in the open space in the center, where the government soldiers, though scattered, were present from all directions.

They are now starting to recover and are taking cover behind the surrounding buildings and tents, firing continuously at the convoy.

If this continues, everyone will die...

"FUCK!"

He heard a hunter's scream and quickly turned his head to look.

A bullet hole appeared in the hunter's arm, and blood spurted out, splattering all over his face, making his expression twisted and terrifying.

Song Heping quickly went over, climbed into the car, and pulled the hunter in.

"I'll handle this, you stay hidden!"

"Boss, if this continues, we'll all die!"

"I know!"

Song Heping took the handgun and fired while shouting, "Everyone hide in the car! Use the vehicle as cover to fight back!"

These jeeps have been modified and fitted with steel plates to enhance their bulletproof capabilities.

Although it cannot withstand attacks from high-powered bullets, it can withstand 7.62 caliber bullets for a while.

Everyone got into the car.

Song Heping fired a burst of fire, taking down more than a dozen government soldiers, before being shot in the chest, which sent him crashing back into the car.

"grass……"

Song Heping touched the point of contact.

Fortunately, the bulletproof plate stopped it.

The car body clanged and rattled, and sparks flew as the bullets hit it.

"Damn it...we're going to die here, I'm so unwilling..."

The hunter leaned against the car door, struggling to change a magazine with one hand.

"If they use heavy machine guns later, we're all going to die..."

"Hold on."

Song Heping listened intently to the gunfire outside the camp.

The gunfire seemed to be getting more and more intense, indicating that the rescue forces outside were clearly gaining the upper hand.

Perhaps there is still hope...

boom--

A large hole was blasted in the earthen wall on the east side of the base, and several jeeps rushed in as dust billowed up.

Behind him, the other soldiers in the special operations platoon had already torn a gap in the government forces' encirclement and taken control of a section of the wall.

"Song! This way!"

A jeep stopped next to Song Heping's car.

Ferrari opened the car door and waved to them.

(End of this chapter)