"King One, hold on, we're coming!"
Because there is no special aiming system, the Bird helicopter only started to cover the fire after it flew over Hudson's head. The two machine guns controlled by the simple fire control system and the rocket launcher on the outside were fully fired. In a short time, he brought death to the pursuers in the rear.
The Gatling gun created a dense web of fire that enveloped the entire convoy, leaving no trace behind. The rockets even exploded into clouds of fireworks on the road. Vehicles that were directly hit were detonated in an instant, and the flames burned fiercely. Devour everything.
The Cuban soldiers of the Special Forces of the Ministry of Internal Affairs chose to jump out of the helicopter before the helicopter opened fire. They knew what to do in this situation, but the MPLA soldiers in the rear seemed a little slow. When they saw the incoming armed birds, they even jumped out of the helicopter. Someone tried to shoot it down with a gun.
An AK rifle and two 34 machine guns, it is self-evident which one has more firepower. The unlucky MPLA soldier and his surrounding comrades were directly covered by the hail of bullets. The car was riddled with bullets, and the carriage was full of people. The corpses and bright red blood just gathered into a stream, flowing down from the car along the holes made by the bullets.
The three birds formed a triangular formation and wiped out nearly twenty vehicles in one go. Countless MPLA soldiers were killed. The convoy that had just been frantically chasing Hudson seemed to be strangled in an instant. The neck generally cannot move.
After completing this round of attacks, the Little Bird helicopters did not stop at all, and directly lowered their altitude and left the battlefield. Because the cabin space was limited, the ammunition mounted on these Little Birds was more than half less than that of the Huey helicopters. One attack was enough. Empty their inventory.
Therefore, after finishing the ammunition, the pilot of the Bird left very simply. The Cuban MiG fighter jets will come at any time. At this moment, everyone can only mind their own business!
However, this little cover was enough. With the help of the bird's attack, Hudson successfully shook off the pursuers from behind and bought himself twenty minutes.
During this time, he drove his truck into the fishing village as if entering no man's land. Then, under the horrified gaze of the local fellows, Hudson took the lead and robbed a fishing boat that the fellows relied on for their livelihood.
"I have requisitioned this thing. Go and ask the Cubans for money!"
Without saying a word, regardless of whether the other party could understand it, Hudson picked up half a barrel of gasoline and ran away. After several people jumped on the boat, they immediately started the engine and fled towards the sea.
As soon as their ship left the port, the pursuers who had regrouped from the attack also rushed over. The MPLA soldiers raised their weapons and stood on the shore and began to fire at the fishing boat that had run hundreds of meters away, but most of the bullets They were all driven into the water. Then, these MPLA soldiers remembered that there was a rocket launcher on the truck, but their shooting skills were terrible. Thirty rounds of bullets could be fired, and one rocket was of no use. It was just setting off fireworks for Hudson.
"Who are our allies?"
Looking at the rockets flying randomly overhead, Hudson could only lament the wonder of Africa. The only reliable ones were the Cuban special forces. After they arrived at the fishing village, they did not hesitate to commandeer several local fishermen. The fishing boats hurriedly set out to sea. After all, the fishing boats the mercenaries grabbed had no fuel and could not sail far. They only had to hold off their opponents and wait for the gunboats from Benguela to arrive. The mission was considered completed.
The two sides started racing props on the sea again. Because of the poor maintenance of Uncle Black's fishing boat, everyone did not dare to let go and could only speed up for a while and take a break. Therefore, Hudson could not separate the two sides. distance.
The Cuban special forces were not willing to just chase after them. They set up light machine guns and sniper rifles on the fishing boats and began to carry out intensive attacks on the fishing boat where Hudson was. The purpose of the Cuban special forces was not to kill the target, but to kill the target. If they wanted to cause damage to Hudson's boat, if they could damage it below the waterline, it would allow seawater to flood into the cabin and slow them down again.
And Hudson was not one to sit still and wait for death. His agents also set up light machine guns to fight back. However, due to the bumps of the ship and the distance of more than a thousand meters between the two sides, everyone's exchange of fire was almost impossible. Didn't hit a single shot, just an atmosphere group just joining in the fun.
Sailing on the sea for almost an hour
Later, the two sides had even left the coastline far behind. Seeing the Cuban ships still hanging far behind, the PBY seaplane that came to pick them up had not arrived yet. Hudson couldn't help but feel a little anxious. .
"Did these guys not find us?"
Searching for targets in the vast sea is much more difficult than on land. There are many reference objects on land that can help the crew in the air determine their position. But on the sea, seawater alone cannot help the crew locate it. Hudson can only Have your men continuously call the target on the radio.
The agent in charge of the call didn't dare to relax at all. He held the radio and called for half an hour without stopping. He shouted until his throat was almost smoking but he still didn't answer. At this moment, everyone's hearts were in their throats again.
"Head, there's not much oil left!"
Bad news comes one after another. When the fishing boat ran away, the fuel that Hudson grabbed was not much, and it was almost used now. However, the Cubans did not seem to have this problem, and they were even able to encircle them in roundabout ways on the sea. formation.
"Show up quickly. Where are you?"
After thinking for a few seconds, Hudson asked.
"How many more flares are there?"
"Three shots!"
"Take one shot in five minutes. If that guy doesn't come back, everyone will die!"
Fifteen minutes later, the fishing boat was forced to slow down significantly due to lack of fuel. The distance between them and the Cubans had shortened from more than a thousand meters to more than 800 meters. In about three or four minutes, the Cuban Special The troops can kill them in the face.
"Get ready to fight!"
At this moment, everyone had given up hope of evacuating, and they all silently found their positions and prepared to fight to the death. Looking at the sunset sinking into the sea, Hudson suddenly felt that dying here seemed to be a good choice.
Then the agent next to him suddenly shouted.
"Head, look at the sun!"
"I saw it, it's beautiful!"
"No, I mean inside the sun!"
"I told you, it's beautiful, I saw it!"
"That's not it, idiot, there's something approaching us from the direction of the sun!"
The agent was so anxious that he took action and turned his head over to look at the sunset in the distance. Chinese website
Then, Hudson saw a black shadow enlarging in the sunset.
"These guys went to Mars, right?"
