Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 910 Interspersed Anal Sex
Utkin's face turned ashen, his Adam's apple bobbing as he was about to retort, when suddenly a burst of rapid gunfire erupted from the southeast.

7.62mm bullets pounded the composite armor of the T-72 tank like hailstones, scattering blinding sparks, and ricocheting bullets whistled like ghosts among the concrete rubble.

"Three o'clock!"

Jiang Feng's voice boomed in the headphones, with the muffled roar of the Russian-made PKM machine gun mixed in the background.

"They had at least two squads of soldiers, armed with RPGs! Damn, I even saw a pickup truck fitted with a DShK!"

Song Heping's pupils suddenly contracted, and his instincts honed over years of battlefield experience instantly put him into combat mode.

He rolled to the side and landed behind the tank wreckage, his bulletproof vest rubbing against the scorching armor plates and emitting a burnt smell.

The situation is complicated now!

Both the ports of Tartus and Latakia are defended by Russian troops, especially Latakia, which also has a Russian air force base.

These two places are supposedly the safest landing sites. Although the current situation in Syria is very bad for the government forces, with large-scale armed opposition attacks in the north and east, the government forces have been retreating towards Damascus and major cities and coastal ports on the west coast. This is because these areas are within the Russian sphere of influence and have always been the Mediterranean outlet controlled by the Russian military. They will absolutely not give up and allow the opposition forces to occupy them.

Therefore, when Song Heping discovered that there were also suspected GRU agents in the port of Latakia, he chose to land on the beach in a small boat near the coastline of a regular port, and then enter the city to find a vehicle to go to Damascus.

Unexpectedly, just after leaving the port, they discovered that opposition forces had already entered the city and were currently engaged in fierce fighting with government troops.

Song Heping and others now have two paths to choose from—

They can either retreat to a port area controlled by Russian forces or go to an air force base.

Either fight your way out, find a car to escape, and head to Damascus.

Withdrawing from ports controlled by the Russian military is clearly not a wise choice.

If there are GRU members inside, and if they have received orders to kill, it means they have walked right into a trap.

So the only option left is to fight our way out, find a car, leave this hellish place immediately, and head south to Damascus.

"Jiang Feng, you take three men and establish a defensive line on the right flank. Leave this side to me!"

He kicked away the skeleton half-buried in the rubble at his feet; the remains of the government soldier were still in the position of holding a gun.

"Utkin!"

He turned and roared, only to find that the former GRU major had already taken up a commanding position: "You fucking redeem yourself now!"

Utkin's jawline was taut like a knife's edge as he silently nodded, the butt of his AK-12 rifle pressing heavily against his shoulder.

In the thermal imaging lens, seven orange-red figures were rapidly crossing the street and heading straight to their side and rear, presumably trying to take over the house on their left front side and then suppress them near the wreckage of a T72 tank by the roadside.

Song Heping noticed that one of them was carrying an RPG rocket launcher on his shoulder.

boom--

The 5.45 caliber warhead spun and tore through the air, and a cloud of pink blood mist suddenly exploded on the back of the head of the rocket launcher operator in the team.

The body remained in a forward-moving posture until it crashed into a rusty container and collapsed to the ground.

Almost simultaneously, Song Heping's AK-12 assault rifle unleashed a half-meter-long tongue of fire.

Da da da da da da——

The muzzle of the gun, fitted with a flash suppressor, traced a dark red trajectory in the night, firing a long burst that instantly took down three Free Army soldiers.

The remaining two were so frightened by this that they turned and ran away.

bang——

bang——

Suddenly, two dazzling bursts of light exploded in the air.

"Flare!"

Jiang Feng shouted.

A blinding white light suddenly exploded a hundred meters in the air, illuminating the sky in a snowy white light, and the hissing sound of burning magnesium powder was like a venomous snake flicking its tongue.

Song Heping's 1PN138 night vision device experienced an instant overload, leaving large green light spots on his retina.

He quickly retreated behind the tank wreckage, took out a smoke grenade, and threw it out.

Grayish-white phosphorus smoke fell like a curtain, and soon the rising smoke formed a smoke wall in front of the tank.

"I'm going to take them down!"

Song Heping spotted that the other party was hiding behind two houses about seventy meters away.

That location completely blocked off the entire street.

To leave this place, we must eliminate this Free Army squad.

Taking advantage of the smoke, Song Heping leaped out from behind the tank wreckage like a leopard.

"cover me!"

He moved incredibly fast, crossing the street in an instant. Just as he saw the houses across the street, he heard Utkin shout:
"RPG!"

Song Heping had no other choice but to grit his teeth and keep pushing forward.

Just as he rushed into the alley across the street, he heard the sound of a rocket exploding behind him.

boom--

The RPG rocket struck the wall of a house at the alley entrance, the shockwave hitting like an invisible hammer on my back.

Song Heping was pushed headfirst to the ground by the shockwave.

A sudden, burning pain shot through my left arm, and warm liquid trickled down the camouflage pattern, leaving a dark red trail in the dust.

You're injured!

Utkin's voice came and went in the headphones, and the tinnitus made the world blurry.

Song Heping examined his left arm.

There was only one abrasion.

"It's just a superficial wound; you won't die."

He spat out the blood foam that had spilled from his mouth.

"Jiang Feng, draw their fire. I've reached their flank."

Without saying a word, Song Heping got up, picked up his gun, and quickly advanced.

This is a residential area, with alleys leading in all directions.

I'm currently positioned to the left of the Free Army squad. I've estimated the direction, and as long as I cross this alley ahead, I'll reach their left side.

Jiang Feng is currently engaged in fierce combat with them. The opposition Free Army members probably saw him charging over, and they will inevitably split their forces to deal with him.

No matter how we deal with it, we should divide our forces to relieve the pressure on Jiang Feng's side. It's better than being pinned down near their tanks and unable to raise our heads.

I had only walked a dozen meters when a figure suddenly appeared in front of me.

Song Heping raised his hand and fired a single shot.

The AK-12 spat out a string of fire.

The dark figure fell to the ground. Song Heping immediately turned into another alley.

Once the gunshots rang out, the enemy would definitely surround this area.

Sure enough, as soon as he moved, he heard a commotion coming from the place where the fighting had just taken place.

Someone was shouting there, seemingly calling to their companions.

Song Heping used the sound to pinpoint the location, estimated the position, and began to run quickly.

He had to get behind the other person as quickly as possible.

As they reached the alley entrance, the sound became clearer, meaning the other person was less than twenty meters away.

Once you step out of this alley and turn right, you'll probably see the enemy.

He cautiously and quickly peered out.

Sure enough, he saw the body of the Free Army soldier he had just killed lying on the ground, and several Free Army soldiers squatting in the corner of the building next to him.

Song Heping didn't waste any time. He took out a hand grenade, pulled the safety pin, and released it from his palm.

Ding--

The reed jumps up.

Silently count to two.

Throw it out—

"Grenade!"

The Free Army soldiers saw the grenade that had fallen to the ground.

But they had no chance to escape.

The grenade exploded after rolling only a couple of times on the ground.

boom--

"what--"

"what--"

Screams echoed through the sky.

Song Heping calmly extended his gun from the corner of the wall, aimed at the other party, and began to fire in short bursts.

blah blah-

bang bang——

bang bang——

The first one to fall was a guy who wasn't injured by the blast and was turning to run away. Then they finished off the guys on the ground who were injured and groaning.

Everyone gets a share, and no one is left out.

Soon, the alley became quiet.

"Jiang Feng, Utkin, what's the situation on your end? Are you still exchanging fire?"

"They're still exchanging fire! And it seems like they have more and more men."

"Just hold the line..."

boom--

Before he could finish speaking, an explosion could be heard in the background.

It is estimated that Jiang Feng and his group were attacked by RPG rocket launchers.

In urban warfare, especially in places like the Middle East, RPGs are a powerful weapon.

It's as if everyone owns an RPG launcher, and that you can't fight a war without one.

"Hold on! I'm almost behind them!"

Song Heping didn't dare to delay and stood up to continue quickly circling around.

Navigating through dark city alleys is a very nerve-wracking experience.

I am all alone.

There was no way to form a search formation with teammates.

For a single soldier, speed is the only thing that matters.

Fast beats slow.

Infiltrate behind enemy lines and destroy their rear.

This is the best way.

But the problem is that no one knows if an enemy will suddenly appear from ahead.

It's all about who's faster!
Whoever has the fastest gun or the quickest reaction will survive.

A dark figure appeared ahead, and Song Heping immediately raised his gun and fired a few shots.

The other person fell down.

Song Heping didn't even glance at the corpse, and quickly moved forward, stepping over it.

The sound of the DShK heavy machine gun was getting closer and closer.

That was the weapon that posed the greatest threat to Jiang Feng and his group.

We must do it...

Just as I was rounding who knows how many alleyways, my eyes suddenly lit up—

At the end of the alley, at the intersection, an armed pickup truck was parked on the side of the road, with a machine gunner standing in the truck bed, firing the machine gun at a distance.

Everything——

Everything——

The bullet casings jingled as they fell to the ground, their sound crisp and pleasant.

But Song Heping discovered a serious problem.

There are so many of them!
I initially thought there was only one small team...

Actually not.

"Fuck me!"

He cursed in the channel.

"Those bastards are a whole platoon!"

(End of this chapter)