Chapter 712 - 653 Old Friend
Mercenaries, I Will Be KingThe I5I5 armed forces could never have dreamed that a group of King Yamas would be slaying from behind.
The counterattack by the Samir Organization disrupted their deployment, which had originally surrounded all the exits of the town, causing all troops around the town to lose contact with each other as the command center was decapitated.
The only option was to cooperate with whomever was nearest.
But just as they had organized to withstand the counter-charge led by Samir, two pickup trucks suddenly appeared from behind.
The heavy machine guns on the pickups rattled continuously as they swept to the east along with the vehicles, clearing the unprepared I5I5 soldiers who were facing away from the trucks like autumn leaves being swept away, sending limbs flying.
After one round of sweeping, the two pickups turned back and plowed through the dense I5I5 terrorist group again.
The formation completely dispersed.
The closest I5I5 troops began to flee in disarray.
It was like a row of dominoes, falling one after another.
Fear spread within the I5I5 forces…
"We have enemies behind us!"
"They're at the back…"
"Where exactly?!"
"Pickup trucks! Those are our trucks!"
"They're not ours, they belong to the enemy, shoot them down…"
"Aah..."
Before a counterattack could be organized, the leader himself was pierced through the abdomen by two 12.7mm Desheka heavy machine gun warheads, shattering and ejecting his organs along with it.
The other I5I5 militants witnessing this were petrified, giving no further thought to blocking the Samir Department's counterattack and started fleeing in all directions, abandoning their wounded comrades.
"Chase after them! Shoot wherever there are more people!"
On the back of the pickup, Song Heping mounted his MK18 assault rifle.
Only cursing that the magazines were too short.
Tonight, the I5I5 forces deployed at least two battalions and a Suicide Squad in Lavo Town, with nearly a thousand men in total.
The chaos sent the men swarming in different directions like ants inundated by flooding water in their nest.
This dark mass in front of Song Heping was simply lambs waiting for slaughter.
Song Heping kept firing until his silencer started to glow red.
He was forced to stop to prevent his gun from jamming.
Luckily, the Desheka heavy machine gun in the truck bed was extremely durable.
But even so, renowned for its endurance, the Desheka's barrel turned red-hot in the end.
"I'm out of bullets!"
Disaster Star was already killing with bloodshot eyes.
"My M72! Hunter, give me a hand and pass it to me!"
He lay by the cab's window, extending his hand to his good brother Hunter while frantically shouting, "Give me the M72!"
There were a total of three M72s prepared for tonight.
One was previously used to attack the ammunition truck at the artillery position.
And the two remaining were now on the pickup truck.
Hunter cursed, "Disaster Star, have you lost your mind?! You've killed enough!"
"Give it to me!"
Disaster Star shouted.
He was already caught up in the frenzy of killing.
When a person sees groups of enemies falling like leeks before them, the genes for slaughter buried deep within will burst forth in an instant, and the beast within completely overshadows humanity for those brief moments.
Kill!
Apart from the two drivers on the pickup truck, everyone else was somewhat blood-driven.
In the end, the battlefield finally quieted down.
Every gun's barrel was smoking, and in the darkness, they even seemed to glow faintly red.
"Who are you guys up front?! Don't shoot! We are with the People's Power Armed Forces!"
Finally, shouts came from the darkness.
This time, they weren't from the I5I5 armed forces.
Song Heping shouted, "Is your leader Samir?!"
"Yes!"
The response echoed from the other side.
Latif shouted at the top of his lungs, "I am Latif, go tell Samir that Mr. Song is here!"
The voice from the opposite side fell silent.
The pickup truck stopped beside the dunes. Everyone quickly got out and found cover.
Even now, at this time, they still needed to perform the necessary vigilance.
After a while, figures emerged from the darkness on the opposite side.
Through night-vision goggles, Song Heping saw two people running swiftly towards him.
"Boss! Boss!"
To this day, Samir was still accustomed to calling Song Heping boss.
"It's alright, it's Samir."
Song Heping announced briefly and stood up to walk out.
Samir ran up to Song Heping out of breath, seeing this old acquaintance whom he hadn't seen for a long time, his former supervisor, his former boss, his former mentor and benefactor.
The Illiguo high-level intellectual, the leader of the Armed Organization, couldn't hold back any longer and rushed forward to hug Song Heping tightly.
"Boss! I've missed you!"
Everyone around was stunned.
Especially Samir's subordinates.
Samir had always given the impression of being a tough, iron-blooded man.
But at this moment, Samir seemed like a child, clinging to Song Heping with his eyes suddenly reddened, as if tears were about to fall.
Song Heping whispered in English, reminding him, "Your men are watching."
Samir pressed down his intense emotions and after taking a deep breath, he let go of Song Heping: "Boss, what brought you here?!"
"To find you."
Song Heping did not conceal.
"I've run into trouble and want to do something big, but my manpower is insufficient, I need your help."
"Help?" Samir didn't even think: "Just tell me, what do you need help with."
"To deal with our common enemy," Song Heping gestured towards the piles of corpses in the distance, "I plan to attack the stronghold of the I5I5 Organization, and ideally capture Baghdadi."
"Baghdadi?"
At the mention of this name, Samir clenched his teeth in anger.
"That extremist! Even if you hadn't mentioned it, I would still want to eradicate them!"
Song Heping smiled, "It seems we have a common goal."
He looked around and then warned, "It's time to retreat. This matter is very complicated, including the I5I5 Organization's attack on you tonight. It's not just about the struggles between your armed factions. Let's leave this place now. Lavo Town is no longer safe, if we don't leave, more trouble is likely. Contact your troops stationed elsewhere and see if their locations have also been attacked."
"Three locations, all have been attacked!"
Samir said, "I don't know where I5I5 got their intelligence. They have always been our mortal enemies. We've had skirmishes before, but it has always been them who ended up worse off. Tonight, I don't know how, but they not only had long-range artillery but also accurate intelligence on our positions. I suspect there's a mole inside our ranks."
"I don't think it's related to your inside,"
Song Heping shook his head, "The intelligence of the I5I5 Organization might not have been leaked from within your group."
Samir was astonished, "Then who was it?"
Song Heping spread his hands, "CIA."
"What?!"
Samir was shocked.
But he quickly calmed down.
The Americans had never liked him, nor his troops.
Using the I5I5 Organization to employ a proxy for murder because of their grievances was not impossible.
"Got it! No wonder their combat effectiveness has soared in such a short time. It turns out the damn Americans are behind this again."
"Let's go, leave this place first, check if your other stations need support. Let's survive tonight first, regroup your forces, I will give you a chance for revenge!"
As Song Heping spoke, he patted Samir's shoulder heavily.
"Join me in a major endeavor, I assure you the rise of your People's Power Armed forces in a short time, no one will dare to contest your territory in the southwest."
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