Li Zheng's sniper rifle had already been aimed at the helicopter.
There is nothing wrong with a 12.7 caliber sniper rifle that can penetrate the glass of a helicopter, but the one in his hand is a 7.62 high-precision sniper rifle, so he immediately replaced it with an armor-piercing bullet.
"A helicopter is approaching, do you want to shoot!?"
He immediately asked Shen Jun for instructions because he saw the helicopter approaching the center of the firefight in the air.
It is said that the armed organizations of country L have never heard of advanced equipment such as helicopters. When such a helicopter suddenly appeared, everyone immediately thought of the United Nations League L.
Could it be that the United Regiment knew that the situation here was critical and sent a helicopter to provide support?
However, this speculation was quickly denied.
Because the paint of this aircraft is not the unique blue and white exterior paint of UN, the paint surface of UN is very easy to recognize, and you can roughly see it even at night.
And this helicopter is definitely not the equipment of the Regiment 1.
Li Zheng saw in the scope the weapon mounting platforms on the left and right sides of the belly of the aircraft, which were equipped with things like honeycomb rocket launchers.
Is this still a Wuzhi?
Li Zheng felt that the helicopter looked more and more familiar. He couldn't tell where he had seen it before, and he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Don't shoot!"
Shen Jun's reply came from the earphones.
"It's Gallic Chicken!"
Gallic chicken?
After saying this, everyone was immediately relieved.
If it were a Gallic chicken, there would be no danger to anyone.
The reason why the situation in country l is complicated is that there are many inexplicable special forces stationed here.
Since it used to be a French colony, the current government has connections with Gallic Chicken and is considered pro-French. Therefore, Gallic Chicken’s extralegal regiment has a base here with about a battalion of mercenaries. According to the relevant roads, According to the news from the border news, there are also people from the special forces inside. Recently, I heard that Gaul chickens are frequently sending troops here. I don’t know what kind of plan they are hatching.
Their banner is anti-terrorism and they say there are terrorist organizations here.
In fact, over the years, whether it is Eagle Sauce, John Bull, or Gallic Chicken, the same routines have come and gone, but in the final analysis, it is a struggle for interests here.
Africa's economy is underdeveloped, but its resources are relatively abundant. In the past, the Chinese used to jointly develop, make progress together, and make wealth together.
The Gallic Chicken gang used to paint a big pie. Once the pie was painted, no money was invested, no people arrived, and if there was chaos, they would send troops.
It is one's own credit that there was no chaos, and it is one's own credit that sent troops to station there when there was chaos.
The people here have long been accustomed to it. Countries without the ability to have national independence are often so miserable. National borders are like a fictitious thing, sovereignty is just a decoration, and everyone has the final say from economy to national defense.
What can I do?
After seeing clearly that it was a Gaul Chicken helicopter, Shen Jun stood beside the car and gestured to them, meaning they were not enemies, and then pointed to his blue helmet.
The helicopter moved from far to near, and finally hovered directly about thirty meters above Shen Jun and the others, its searchlight shining on the ground.
Lieutenant Gibo on the side was very unhappy. Perhaps he felt that the light was too dazzling, so he cursed at the helicopter in the sky: "We are peacekeeping forces!"
In fact, it's no wonder he was angry.
You need to know that the lumen of the searchlight is very high, and it will definitely not be comfortable when it shines on your face. It will be like you being checked in the middle of the night, and a large, bright flashlight will directly shine all kinds of dazzling light on your face, which will make you uncomfortable.
Fortunately, the Gallic Chicken on the helicopter may have also seen the unarmed troops on the ground. The aircraft's nose swung, turned around, and chased in the direction where the militants were hiding.
He hadn't chased it far before he saw it firing in the air.
The rocket launcher whizzed out, spitting fire, and 70mm rockets hit the ground one after another.
There was fire in the darkness in the distance, and the sound of explosions made goosebumps come out.
Yang Dav said: "Maybe the helicopter is carrying Gallic Chicken's special forces."
Fatty Wei was very angry and said, fuck me, I guess they already knew about the firefight here. Why didn't they come to rescue our peacekeeping force when they were trapped before? This is obviously just pretentious to pick up the pieces. Do you believe that their ground troops are nearby?
Yang Dav comforted Fatty Wei: "Come on, don't be angry with yourself. I know a little about the situation here. The Gallic Chicken troops are with the government and have assisted the current government forces in carrying out several large-scale clearing operations here." , but every time after the sweep, the armed forces of various factions always come back, which is useless. And we are sent by the United Nations as peacekeepers, neutral, and do not help any side. Like the Gallic chickens, they can say that the river flows and the well flows. They won't do anything to us, but they won't help us either. Besides, Country L has always been considered by Gaul Chicken as its traditional sphere of influence. They are not happy if Eagle Sauce wants to interfere. Now we are in Of course they won't be happy if they interfere here. They can shine a searchlight on you, saying it's for identification, or saying it's disgusting, so what's the matter?"
Fatty Wei looked at the helicopter that was still hovering in the sky in the distance, and raised his middle finger: "Damn it, you know how to get it! We tried our best to drive away those armed men, and they followed us to pick up the helicopter. Cheap."
Yang DaV chuckled, patted Fatty Wei on the shoulder and said, "Isn't that a good thing? Let them wipe their butts, let's..."
Without further ado, Shen Jun's voice came from the channel.
"Come here as soon as possible. There are many injured people here. They can't fit in the car. Drive the car over immediately and take them to the hospital!"
During the firefight just now, Li Zheng just felt nervous.
But when he actually entered the center of the firefight, he almost vomited on the spot when he saw the three crippled fare-carrying vehicles.
The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, and the most terrible thing was the pungent smell of blood, that strong fishy smell...
"Come here and help me!"
Tong Zhi came to the fare truck, stretched his head to look at the situation in the car, and found that the driver was still there, but the door was broken and needed to be violently dismantled.
Li Zheng and Fatty Wei ran over. When they arrived at the car, they saw the driver leaning on the driver's seat with his eyes closed. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
Since there were no tools, several people could only pull the car door and use their arm strength to pull the door outward.
Fortunately, they were soldiers of the special forces. The three of them yelled one, two, three, and worked hard together. The car door opened with a bang.
It didn't matter when he opened it, something hung out of the car and touched Li Zheng's thigh.
Li Zheng thought it was something, and reflexively reached out to grab it. He caught it and wanted to put it back, but he never thought that when he saw what it was, he almost vomited it on the spot.
It was half of the driver's arm, severed at the forearm joint, with only a little bit of skin attached.
Tong Zhi pulled out a small bright flashlight and shined it at the driver.
Fatty Wei turned around unnaturally, and Li Zheng felt that his stomach couldn't help but churn.
awful.
It's too awful.
