Never in his wildest dreams did Jiang Cheng expect that a single shot from him would cause a squad of nearly a hundred people to flee in panic. They didn't even have time to pack up the supplies they had left behind. They just drove away like a gust of wind.
This time, it was Jiang Cheng's turn to be dumbfounded. This was because he saw a man with a covered head being tied up and taken into an off-road vehicle with his binoculars. Jiang Cheng immediately realized that it was the person he was going to save today.
It was really a case of wearing out iron shoes in a fruitless search, only to find it by chance. He didn't expect the information to be so accurate. He really met them here. This time, Jiang Cheng was very happy.
However, Jiang Cheng was immediately unhappy. There were at least sixty to seventy of these people. If they drove away with the hostages, wouldn't my artillery shell be equivalent to firing in vain?
"F * ck, motherf * cker, don't run so fast. My car's performance isn't as good as yours!"
This time, Jiang Cheng was really speechless. Those terrorists were driving off-road vehicles with high horsepower. Among them, there was no lack of Land Rovers. A Land Rover was the most suitable vehicle in a terrain like Africa. It was very comfortable to drive, and its performance and horsepower were good enough.
However, Jiang Cheng was different. The domestic Chery Oriental Son that he was driving was passable on those flat roads. At least, it could still be driven. Some potholes could only be used as a cradle.
However, if it were to compete with those high-horsepower off-road vehicles in terms of speed, how could this Chery be an opponent of the Land Rover? The car in front was running very fast, and Jiang Cheng was desperately chasing behind.
He had already stepped on the accelerator, and the speed was almost off the charts. Only then did Jiang Cheng manage to keep up with the speed of the car in front of him. He could see their butts.
As he chased, Jiang Cheng realized that something was wrong. This was because the convoy in front of him actually began to slow down and stopped.
This time, Jiang Cheng understood. The other party had clearly seen the pursuers behind them. They knew that they were being chased by a broken car, so they dared to stop.
At first, they were shocked by the artillery shell and thought that a large force was attacking them. When they calmed down and observed, they realized that it was a broken car that was chasing them.
If it were him, he would definitely stop and snipe him. Even if the car was fully loaded, there were only five people. No matter what, he wouldn't be a match for the sixty or seventy people in front of him.
However, Jiang Cheng was not afraid at all. He stopped the car unhurriedly, opened the trunk, and took out the rocket launcher.
He had just taken out his weapon when gunshots rang out.
"Da da da."
Machine guns, submachine guns, and classic AK-47 gunshots mixed together. In just a few seconds, Jiang Cheng instantly felt that his beloved car had become a lot shorter.
The front windshield had long been broken into pieces, and the front body was full of bullet holes.
Moreover, Jiang Cheng could still hear the sound of the car. It was their people coming back.
As long as the commander on the opposite side was not a fool, he would not let him go so easily. Just like the Japanese Army during the Anti-Japanese War, they had a headache because of the sparrow warfare of the Eighth Route Army. Therefore, when they caught the Eighth Route Army, they were extremely vicious and used all kinds of tricks.
Obviously, the commander on the opposite side was such a person. He must have a bad temper. Jiang Cheng could see that from the cruel means they used on his beloved car just now.
The enemy was getting closer and closer to him. Jiang Cheng's breathing began to accelerate, and his heart began to beat faster.
In this case, only a broken domestic car could provide cover for him. There were two submachine guns and several magazines in the trunk, which added up to less than a thousand bullets.
There were still sixty or seventy people on the opposite side. The ratio of forces had reached a terrible seventy to one. He was going to incarnate as the protagonist in the first drop of blood – Rambo, and fight against the evil forces.
Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and picked up the rocket launcher. There was still one last shell here, which could blow up a car. In this way, he could kill four or five people on the opposite side in one fell swoop, and the ratio of forces could be quickly reduced.
As for what would happen next, he could only leave it to fate.
Jiang Cheng, who had never believed in ghosts and gods, also looked up at the sky at this time and murmured a prayer, "God, please protect me from death this time. When I go back, I will definitely burn more joss sticks for you!"
Jiang Cheng didn't know about ghosts and gods. He didn't know that God didn't use paper money at all. But at this time, Jiang Cheng couldn't care so much. He had to survive. His wife was still waiting for him at home.
Jiang Cheng got up, squatted down, and put the rocket launcher on his shoulder. Through the front and rear windshields, he fired directly.
The 120MM shell flew out directly and hit a Land Rover in front of him. At the last moment of the Land Rover's explosion, Jiang Cheng could even see the fear in the eyes of the people in the Land Rover.
At this time, there was no mercy. You had to be ruthless. If you weren't ruthless, you would die!
The terrorists were completely infuriated by the second shell. The commander obviously didn't expect that there was only one person on the opposite side who dared to chase after his large force. This was simply using an egg to hit a stone. Of course, this phrase was first invented by the Chinese, and the commander was just borrowing it.
"Kill him for me. Whoever kills him, Allah will grant him a virgin tonight!"
The commander raised his AK47 and fired a volley of bullets into the sky. The bullet casings fell directly into the car.
As soon as the group of subordinates outside heard the leader's words, they immediately rushed towards Jiang Cheng as if they had taken an aphrodisiac. The temptation of virgins was more real than US dollars.
Due to the intense battle and complicated tasks, the soldiers had no time to get married, and it was even more impossible for them to have women.
Therefore, every time there was a big scene, the soldiers of these terrorist organizations would be particularly excited. This was because every time they won a battle, the leader would grant them women. If they made a great contribution, they would be rewarded with virgins. If they didn't make a great contribution, it didn't matter. There would still be other women to satisfy them.
However, if you accidentally died in battle, then there was even less to worry about, because Allah had already arranged 72 virgins for you to enjoy in heaven. It was used to reward you and reward you for your achievements.
Therefore, the soldiers were especially brave and courageous when they fought.
However, there would always be people who understood in this world. Everyone knew the most superficial truth, and that was, it was better to live than to die.
Since I can sleep with virgins while I'm alive, why should I die?
Although the power of religion was strong, wasn't the feeling of living as a virgin better and better?
Therefore, now that they heard the leader's order, the eyes of these soldiers who had been thirsty for a long time changed when they looked at Jiang Cheng. They simply regarded Jiang Cheng as a virgin.
Jiang Cheng also felt that there was something wrong with these terrorists.
"F * ck.
F * ck, didn't I just shoot at you twice? Do you have to be so fierce? Are you all f * cking gay? Why are you looking at me like that! "
However, even though he was bragging, Jiang Cheng's hands were not idle. He picked up the two killer weapons in the trunk. One was a Belgian P90 submachine gun with a capacity of 50 rounds. Within an effective killing range of 150 meters, Jiang Cheng held it and shot wherever he pointed.
Originally, the distance between Jiang Cheng and them was very short. Now that they had also launched a charge in the car, the distance between the two sides suddenly shortened a lot. In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides was only 100 meters.
"Ah, welcome the storm!"
Jiang Cheng pulled the trigger in his hand. The two submachine guns instantly sprayed out two tongues of fire. Only the sound of eggshells dropping on the trunk could be heard. Then, the Japanese off-road vehicle that was running at the front was directly shot through. The four people in the vehicle were all killed, especially the driver. His entire body was almost like a sieve. His intestines were directly broken and flowed all over the vehicle.
"F * ck, the opponent's firepower is so fierce. Honey, give me suppressive fire. Open fire!"
When the leader saw that Jiang Cheng's firepower was so fierce, he immediately ordered one of his subordinates to fight.
Honey was a sharpshooter in their organization. In his hands, an outdated sniper rifle was directly used like a god. Ever since he joined the organization, he had almost never missed, except for the last time when he failed to kill the target because of a problem with the gun.
Honey was holding a PSG-1 sniper rifle. Although this rifle was a product from the Cold War era, one had to admit that it was a perfect product. It was one of the most accurate semi-automatic rifles in the world. Within a range of 300 meters, there was almost no deviation.
Moreover, this rifle was especially expensive. One rifle cost as much as 10,000 USD. However, this rifle was seized by Honey from their good brothers, the Iraqi National Defense Forces.
In the last battle, a few divisions of the Iraqi National Defense Forces were defeated by a mere few thousand people. Not only that, but they also lost a city and a lot of American equipment. This made Honey very happy for a while, because he was able to snatch a PSG-1. From then on, his career as a sniper became even smoother.
The despicable guy who hid behind the car just now actually killed so many of his comrades. He was simply too despicable. He killed at least 30 of his comrades and destroyed several cars. What was even more infuriating was that he actually killed his good brother.
Just now, through the binoculars, Ha Ni saw with his own eyes that his good friend, Hu Ni, was killed by Jiang Cheng with a submachine gun. His body was shot through and finally exploded together with the car. Not even a corpse was left.
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