He was startled and quickly checked the battlefield. Fortunately, there was no large amount of blood around the original defense line except for a large number of shells. The blood was concentrated on the attacker's side, and the defense line did not look like it was broken.

[They should have retreated...where will they retreat?]

Zheng Yingqi thought about it. If it were him, after losing contact with friendly forces, in addition to the most difficult and hellish choice to withdraw to the base (United Nations controlled area), the only way to retreat to the crash site.

But Zheng Yingqi then smiled bitterly again. Even the Hummer convoy would get lost due to road blockage and complexity. Can the remaining five people find the crash site?

The entanglement was useless, so he could only check the traces on the ground, identify them for a while, and found the route for McCloughlin and the others to evacuate, and followed the traces - and at this moment, at 4; 40, the second Black Hawk, Super No. 64, fell.

But at this time, Zheng Yingqi did not see what happened about 1.5 kilometers southwest of the target.

Following the traces, he chased him wildly. The complicated path of Zheng Yingqi was slowly confused. Later, he bumped into a group of running militants. After defeating five or six, Zheng Yingqi turned around and ran away. These militants shouting frantically were rushing towards him with no life, and if they didn't run, they would be Shabi.

After passing through several dilapidated buildings one after another and running for a while, Zheng Yingqi got rid of the crazy and manic pursuers behind him, but looking at the unfamiliar environment, Zheng Yingqi was also confused.

After finding a ruin to hide in it, Zheng Yingqi identified the direction and recalled his itinerary in his mind. After a while, he finally determined his position:

It is about 500 meters southwest of the defense line.

【Damn, how could I get here…】

Zheng Yingqi calculated the location of the crash point and concluded that he might be nearly 800 meters away from the crash point, which is also based on his own calculations.

With a straight-line distance of 800 meters, when the Somalis erupts, it is very likely to be several kilometers or even forever...

【Trouble...I'm lost contact!】

Zheng Yingqi patted his head bitterly, and after changing the magazine, he decided to turn it back. If he could meet McCloughlin and the others, he would have to find a Hummer convoy or a crash point that had established a defense point.

After taking a sip of water, Zheng Yingqi quietly took out the ruins and slowly moved towards the east.

Bang bang bang

Da da da da da

After walking about three or four hundred meters, gunshots suddenly came not far away, and the gunshots of ak, m16, m60 were mixed together.

"Is it McCloughlin and the others?"

Zheng Yingqi was shocked and quickly chased after the gunfire. He happened to appear behind the militants. More than a dozen militants were suppressing the US military about a hundred meters away with an armed vehicle.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Yingqi was overjoyed and immediately killed the machine gunner on the armed vehicle first, and then took the opportunity to knock out the suspected leader. He was suddenly attacked by the enemy from both sides. The militants immediately became a mess, and the US military that shot against him also took the opportunity to launch a counterattack. Only two or three militants escaped in a panic.

After resolving this wave of militants, the opponent took the lead in asking: "Rankers? Delta?"

It's McCloughlin's voice!

Zheng Yingqi was overjoyed and immediately shouted: "It's me, Moore! I'm here to cover me!"

McClavlin opposite was as happy as he whispered: "Come here! We will cover you!"

Zheng Yingqi rushed straight to the armed pickup truck. He wanted to use the same trick again and planned to drive back. As soon as he approached, McClavlin shouted loudly:

“rpg!”

Zheng Yingqi also saw the rocket flying in the middle of his eyes and rushed to the ground without hesitation.

red!

The pickup truck was directly bombarded by RPG and became a part. Zheng Yingqi saw the culprit while rolling on the ground, and shot the opponent with one shot.

The face was burning and painful. Zheng Yingqi wiped it and noticed that there were several holes in his face. After the blood was flowing, he couldn't help but curse:

【Dry mud brew!】

While cursing him, he ran towards McClavlin and the others, and said now: His shot at the enemy is very handsome, but his run away is really embarrassed.

During the bullet's farewell, Zheng Yingqi ran to McClavlin and his position in one breath. After seeing five figures, Zheng Yingqi gasped and said:

"Thank God, seeing that you are all there is nothing wrong with you is something that makes people..."

Before he finished speaking, Wade, who was covering the back, screamed: "Retreat quickly! Many militants are coming!"

Zheng Yingqi shut up and crawled to the position where Wade was, looking right - Damn, are there so many of them? This is a bunch!

"withdraw!"

The six people ran away quickly - if they were blocked here, they had consumed more than half of their ammunition, and they would have a dead end.

Under the leadership of Zheng Yingqi, the six people could only run wildly in the direction without militants, and they used the method of "traveling through the house" to get rid of the large group of pursuers behind them.

Hiding in a building that was overwhelmed by rockets and was about to collapse at any time, McClavlin asked Zheng Yingqi:

"More, where are we now?"

"Let me think about it..." Zheng Yingqi recalled the route, and after thinking about it, he came to the accurate conclusion: "I don't know either."

I got lost again, this time I really got lost.

McClavlin easily accepted this reality. After all, they had been lost for a long time. He asked Zheng Yingqi: "Captain, are they okay?"

"When I came to find you, the situation was not bad, but now..." Zheng Yingqi pointed to the gunshots in the distance: "It shouldn't be very good now."

Listening to the gunshots, they came from about one kilometer away. It was very fierce. A large amount of M16 series firepower was fighting fiercely with the AK series firepower, which was very similar to the war between the Soviet and American series. The gunshots of M16 were coming one after another. Judging from the sound, the crash site should have received support, and at least more than fifty people were fighting fire with militants.

At about seven or eight hundred meters north, there is also a sound of fire fighting, with the intensity not low. Judging from the sounds of many familiar machine guns, it should be the defense line established by Lieutenant Steele and others.

"This should be the case now..." Zheng Yingqi put a stone on the ground: "At about 1 kilometer away from us, it is the crash site. Our team and the reinforcements behind us have established a line of defense waiting for support, and here..."

He put a stone in the north: "I guess it should be about seven or eight hundred meters away. This is the defense line established by Lieutenant Steele, and we are here, McClavlin, where do you think we should go?"

The deaf Grimessi interrupted and shouted, "We should..." Before he finished speaking, Wade covered his mouth.

"Sorry, his ears are deaf, I should have done it." Wade said embarrassedly.

"No big problem, it will be fine if you take a few days off," Zheng Yingqi said relaxedly, and then signaled McClavlin to choose. McClavlin looked at the stone representing two defense lines and was hesitating. Galanting suddenly said: "Look there, there are two birds hovering!"

The direction Galantin points to the southwest. Judging from the position of the helicopter, it looks less than 500 meters.

A bird suddenly descended, as if it had landed, and then took off a moment later, and continued to circulate in the sky and fired at the ground with another bird. The gunshots also came from the southwest.

"What's going on there?"

The team members became confused. Zheng Yingqi looked there, remembered the plot, and said with a wry smile: "I think there is another new crash point."

"Crash point?" Everyone was puzzled. McClavlin looked at Zheng Yingqi and said:

"You're not kidding?"

"What do you think? Under what circumstances will the bird suddenly land and still fight there?" Zheng Yingqi asked back.

"Fake!"

McClavlin whispered, and the rest looked at each other, without a doubt, what they thought of at this moment.

Zheng Yingqi calmly revealed the fact that everyone thought of, saying: "It must be a crash point there, and our people are all in the north and east, and the distance below it is even more than one mile - maybe, we are the closest support unit to there."

"More, McClavlin," Goodall said in a swallowing voice. "Our machine gun bullets are used more than half of the rifle bullets."

Zheng Yingqi took off his backpack and took out 10kg of machine gun bullets: "More than 400 machine gun bullets, but no rifle bullets."

"We only have six of us...we go over..." Goodall said shyly.

Zheng Yingqi simply ignored Goodell's remarks and said to McClavlin while changing the magazine: "McClavlin, you make a decision. I support me no matter where I go."
Chapter completed!