Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 911 The Special Police Force of Latakia

Even a fierce and intimidating figure like Song Heping couldn't help but feel uncertain when facing an entire platoon.

No matter how good you are, you can't take down an entire platoon in just a few seconds.

Once the other party realizes what's happening, you'll be in danger.

However, at this point, there was no room for further thought or consideration.

The DShK machine gun must die!

But if you take out one machine gunner, another one will take his place.

Therefore, this machine gun must be destroyed.

distance--

30-40 meters.

Number of people

Alone.

The other party is about twenty years old.

arms--

There are no heavy weapons.

"grass!"

Song Heping thought to himself, "If only I had a grenade launcher."

One shot to him would silence that machine gun completely.

Even grenades won't work.

Throwing it over there might not destroy the DShK machine gun.

That thing was made in the former Soviet Union; it's a classic example of a bulky, heavy, and rugged machine, extremely durable.

I can only rely on the AK-12 assault rifle in my hand.

Do it!

Without further hesitation, Song Heping raised his hand and aimed.

bang bang——

Two bullets accurately hit the top cover of the DShK machine gun.

Sparks immediately flew out.

The machine gunner was startled.

The top cover of the DShK machine gun is used for feeding ammunition. When changing to a new ammunition box, the ammunition belt must be removed, the top cover of the machine gun opened, the cover locked in the chamber position, the top cover pressed down, and the bolt pulled to chamber a new round.

Song Heping's two shots hit the top cover, deforming it.

The gunfire stopped abruptly.

bang bang——

Before any of the Free Army soldiers could react, Song Heping fired two more shots, sending the machine gun fire to their deaths.

"Enemies over there!"

Finally, someone came to their senses.

Almost all the Free Army soldiers immediately turned their guns and opened fire on Song Heping's location.

The bullet hit the corner of the building, shattering whole bricks and shearing off a piece from the corner!
Song Heping has achieved his objective; now he can't fight head-on, he has to run!
Just as he turned to run away, he suddenly heard cheerful machine gun fire coming from the other side of the alley.

Da da da da da——

Da da da da——

Da da da da da——

He quickly hid in the doorway next to him.

In the darkness, streaks of tracer bullets streaked across the other side of the alley, heading towards the location of the Free Army soldiers.

Government troops?!

The first thing that flashed through Song Heping's mind was the government army.

It seems there are quite a few people.

Song Heping decided to squat down first.

Do not interfere in their fighting.

After all, going out to assist the government forces at this time could easily lead to misjudgment, and they might mistake him for a Free Army soldier, which would be bad.

Squatting here and waiting is undoubtedly the best option.

There will definitely be Free Army soldiers fleeing in our direction.

We can simply wait here for the rabbit to run into our trap.

"Jiang Feng, you guys start the counterattack! It looks like government troops have arrived over here and are fighting with the opposition."

"No problem! Their machine guns have gone silent!"

Before Jiang Feng could finish speaking, two figures suddenly appeared at the alley entrance.

These two men were clearly members of the Free Army; they weren't wearing uniforms and were carrying AK-47 assault rifles, firing backwards as they ran.

It seems the government forces caught the enemy off guard.

The Free Army soldiers have now scattered and are running around everywhere.

Song Heping crouched in the doorway and fired a burst of bullets at the two men like he was shooting at a moving target.

Da da da da da——

The two of them collapsed to the ground.

The intense firefight lasted for a full seven or eight minutes before finally stopping.

Song Heping heard voices coming from the direction of government soldiers, followed by footsteps.

They were searching forward. Song Heping felt it was time to make contact with these guys.

After all, I need a vehicle.

The government forces should be able to provide him with a vehicle to get to Damascus, where he can find Wakner's barracks in Sylvia and then plan how to go to Asara to rescue the cook.

"Are you a brother of the government army?! I'm a Wakner mercenary!"

Song Heping could only impersonate Wakner's people.

He shouted once in Russian.

He shouted it again in Arabic.

Using Russian makes the other person think you are Russian.

After all, the Russians are aligned with the Syrian government here, making them allies.

The reason for speaking in Arabic was that they were afraid the other party wouldn't understand Russian.

The reason for not choosing English is that this war was originally planned by NATO, and using English would be suicidal.

Sure enough, the other party quickly began to reply in Arabic.

"Wackner's?! We're SWAT officers from the police station!"

SWAT?

"We're on the same side! Don't fire!"

Song Heping immediately called out to Jiang Feng and Utkin over the channel.

"I've run into the SWAT team here. Come over here and see if you can get a car."

Song Heping carefully pressed himself against the doorway, staring at the alley entrance.

Soon, a pickup truck slowly drove up.

The machine gun in the truck bed was aimed at Song Heping's location.

"One of our own!"

Song Heping shouted something in Arabic.

One of the special police officers stepped out from the group and slowly approached the doorway where Song Heping was.

He saw through Song Heping.

Song Heping also saw the other party clearly.

The other person was a bearded man wearing a black combat uniform with a police badge.

"Are you Wakner mercenaries?"

"Correct."

Song Heping lowered the muzzle of his gun and slowly walked out.

"My companions and I just arrived here, and as soon as we came out of the port, we encountered these Free Army soldiers and a fight broke out. What's going on here? Wasn't Latakia supposed to be safe?"

"It's not safe anymore."

The bearded man walked up to Song Heping, his face filled with a heavy expression.

"The opposition is advancing too fast. We've lost many places in the north, west, and northwest. The Kold'd are taking advantage of the situation, and i5i5 has also captured many of our cities in the west. Now even the north is unsafe, and Aleppo is under siege... Those damned guys!"

Song Heping could hear the heaviness in the bearded man's tone.

With the country in this state, no one except the opposition will be happy.

civil war……

How foolish.

"How many people do you have?"

There are six of us here.

Song Heping turned around and saw Jiang Feng and the others appear at the other end of the alley.

“They are all my brothers, we came together.”

The bearded man looked around and said, “It’s not safe here anymore. I heard that many towns outside the city have been occupied by the Free Army, and quite a few Free Army members have also infiltrated the city. They have spies here, and they’re launching attacks everywhere. You should come back to the police station with us and wait until dawn to talk more.”

Song Heping looked at the sky and thought that what the bearded man said was right.

There were only six of us. If we encountered a large-scale Free Army force, we would probably be wiped out.

It would be better to hide at the police station first, gather some intelligence, and then ask the bearded man for a car before leaving tomorrow.

"My name is Song Heping. May I ask your name...?"

"Hussein."

The bearded man stretched out his hand.

Song Heping shook hands with him and said, "I'll go back to the police station with you first. Can you get us a car when it's light? We need to go to Damascus."

Damascus?

The bearded man was taken aback.

"These past two days, the Free Army has been launching a fierce attack on the western coastal region. It's still hundreds of kilometers to Damascus, and the journey is extremely dangerous. Are you sure you want to do that?"

“Absolutely,” Song Heping said. “We need to go there to assemble a force to go to Asara Town in the direction of Deir ez-Zor. Some friends are trapped there.”

"Ashala Town?"

Hussein, the bearded man, gasped.

He thought the guy in front of him was crazy.

"Most of that area is now occupied by the 1515 organization. They are all extremist terrorists. Are you sure you want to go there?"

Song Heping couldn't help but laugh.

He himself was a major terrorist leader, the kind who was on a bounty list...

(End of this chapter)