Run away!

Crazy enemies are chasing after them. Soap sits in the back of a military pickup truck and shoots!

On the narrow mountain road, there are nine twists and turns!

The wheels rub against the mountainous terrain, gravel splashes, and dust flies!

And amidst the billowing smoke and dust, large numbers of enemy troops were riding in military vehicles, chasing them closely!

Da da da--!

Da da!

The enemy's bullets came like a heavy rain, hitting the pickup truck with sparks!

Sitting in the rear bucket, Su Soap felt as if someone had grabbed a handful of gravel and hit the fender in front of him. The dense stray bullets hit him and made a crackling sound.

The surrounding scenery was passing by quickly, and the tall and tall pines and cypresses were lush and lush, leaving green afterimages in the air.

With the wind roaring and noisy in his ears, Soap sat in the car and fired back!

Chug tug - tug tug tut -!

The AK was spitting out tongues of fire, and a spray of blood suddenly burst out from the windshield of the truck following behind.

Bang! Zhizhi—bang—

The big truck swayed from side to side in an instant, twisting three times, twisting twice, and then fell sideways. It suddenly broke the trees beside the mountain road and fell straight down the cliff, making a muffled sound.

However, there is no waiting for soap to breathe.

laugh--

Suddenly, another sharp explosion pierced the air.

In the truck that was following closely, an RPG rocket trailed white smoke and suddenly hit the side of their truck.

boom--!!!

The huge explosion directly lifted the soap into the air and hit the sidecar hard, leaving everything in pieces.

"Soap! Soap are you okay?!"

Gates's voice sounded in the headset.

“Not too good!”

Soap, who got up again, wiped the dust from his face, looked at the sky not far away amid the dense rain of bullets, and shouted loudly:

"Helicopters are coming!"

Buzz buzz——

Along with Soap's roar, the thrilling sound of the helicopter's propellers sounded.

They saw a Hind fighter plane approaching them at extremely fast speeds.

The cannon mounted underneath kept firing, and the powerful firepower almost overwhelmed Soap.

Gunshots! Car sounds! Explosions!

In the Altai Mountains, a rumble sounded!

Under the guidance of instructor Gates, Soap discovered the enemy's RPG in the arms box next to him.

But unfortunately, an RPG without a locking function simply cannot shoot down a female deer while moving at high speed.

In desperation, Gates turned the steering wheel.

Just hear a brake!

The pickup truck made a thrilling drift on the mountain road, reversed its direction, and drove directly into the cave!

"We won't last long!"

Captain Price’s voice sounded in the headset:

"Kamarov! We need support!"

Chichi—chila—

Kamarov's voice also sounded in the headset, and it sounded equally noisy. The fierce gunshots and explosions seemed no less intense than theirs.

[Received...Lieutenant...We are trying to contain Zaka...Support will be coming soon...Estimated...in minutes...]

"What?!"

Price did not hear clearly the arrival time of Kamarov's support and asked loudly:

"We are crossing the bridge! How is the situation on your side? How long will the support last..."

However!

Before Captain Price could finish speaking!

Just then, Gates shouted loudly, interrupting Captain Price's inquiry:

"Left-wing missile——!!!"

Chichi——

Soap heard the sound and looked!

I saw the Hind fighter plane flying over the cave and catching up with them again by the bridge, with thick smoke billowing below me!

A missile like a meteor flew out like lightning!

Immediately afterwards, a deafening explosion was heard, followed by a violent shock wave, sweeping over!

boom--!!!

Soap only felt lighter!

Next second!

The pickup truck flipped upside down and everything went dark!

"Soap...soap...?"

"The bridge collapsed...we have to..."

"Go up! Go up...it's going to collapse..."

"The enemy troops are surrounding us..."

"Kamarov... and... to..."

Like bubbles rising slowly in the water, with a dull and ethereal sound.

Everything in front of me is blurry, whether it is light or dark.

Dizziness, blur, confusion, hazy...

His eyes seemed to be covered with a veil, and the confused Sua seemed to feel that someone was carrying him on his back, climbing up the broken and collapsed bridge.

A blue hat, a khaki bulletproof vest, and that stylish brown beard.

Instructor Gates, dressed in a cowboy outfit, carried him out of the danger zone.

The bridge behind him had broken apart, a fire broke out on the bridge, and the wreckage of jeeps and military trucks lay scattered everywhere.

"Hoo-ho-ho-"

The sound of his own breathing was clearly audible.

The intensive gunshots all around were even more crackling.

"Hold on to the soap-"

In a trance, Soap felt that Instructor Gates was dragging him behind a jeep that was burning with raging flames. While shooting, he wanted to push him to the bunker and hide him:

"Kamarov's support will come soon..."

Bang! Puff——

Scarlet blood arrows spurted out from the back of Instructor Gates' neck.

A stray bullet flew from nowhere and penetrated his throat, and a line of dazzling scarlet blood splashed out from the back of his neck.

In Soap's suddenly shrinking pupils.

This instructor, teacher, and comrade-in-arms who personally promoted him into the special service team, guided him step by step through the assessment, performed the cargo ship mission, sneaked into Azerbaijan, and went deep into the Altai Mountains, was just like this, and was penetrated by an unknown stray bullet through the neck.

In the reflection of his pupils, he fell on his back on the icy road.

All around, one teammate after another was shot to death by the surrounding enemy troops.

The rumbling Hind fighter plane was hovering in the sky not far ahead of them.

Blood flew everywhere and corpses lay everywhere.

Soap could only lie on the ground and watch helplessly as his teammates fell one after another.

"Price——!!!"
To be continued...