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The Davids were relentlessly closing in, with men constantly staying behind to cover their retreat, only to be killed one after another. Their original squad of over fifty men had dwindled to a mere twenty or so!

Suddenly, they stopped.

Behind them was a cliff, and they could hear the rushing waterfall below. In front of them were David IZO mercenaries who were closing in from the front in a fan shape. They had been chased into a corner!

How to do?

Within the ranks, a thin, middle-aged man sighed: "Ever since we began our holy war, we've been fearless. We all knew this day would come, and now..."

“No, we might not die, Mr. Zarqawi. Let's jump, maybe…”

Just then, a roaring sound came from behind them. They turned around and saw several helicopters flying over from the opposite side of the cliff.

With its five-bladed propeller and bulky fuselage, one glance is enough to tell you it's a former rival, the Mi-24 Hind. Back in Afghanistan, countless guerrillas perished at the hands of these helicopters.

Are they afraid they'll jump into the river?

There's only a one percent chance of survival if you jump off a cliff, so are these helicopters being used as a backup plan?

No, something's wrong!

When they spotted the helicopter emerging from behind the target, the Davids on the other side were clearly more panicked. They stopped advancing and began to retreat, even looking for air-raid shelters!

Could it be that these helicopters are here to help us?

The helicopter roared past the crowd of people with towels wrapped around their heads, pointing ahead to the hiding place of the Davids. Then, flames burst forth from under the wings.

Whoosh, whoosh!

The Hind attack helicopter's common weapon is a multiple rocket launcher, each capable of holding 32 S-24 rockets. At this moment, the fire never stopped, and it continued to fire at the Davids.

Boom, boom boom!

The locations where the Davids were located were exploding and on fire!

"Damn it, where did that armed helicopter come from?" Grace shouted from behind a rock.

Paratroopers cannot carry too much equipment. Considering that the target is elusive on the ground, the weapons they carry are only for ground attack. In particular, they carry radio locating devices. It was these devices that located an electromagnetic signal that night and then blocked the armed personnel.

There were about fifty people, a number far larger than they had imagined! Fortunately, reinforcements arrived. More than two hundred people fought against fifty, and because they were prepared to take advantage of the situation, the battle was not difficult.

Unexpectedly, just when we were about to eliminate the enemy, armed helicopters appeared!

If I had a few poisonous stingers, I wouldn't be in such a sorry state right now!

“I don’t know! As far as I know, the Sierra Leonean government forces don’t have this kind of helicopter!” David had just finished speaking when he suddenly rolled on the ground. The next moment, the spot where he was hiding was hit by a rocket, which made a series of terrible explosions.

Boom, boom boom!

Explosions, flames, smoke, severed limbs... it all felt like entering hell.

Finally, the armed helicopters ran out of ammunition, but they still didn't intend to leave. They circled around to keep watch, after all, they still had machine guns, and if anyone dared to show their face, the machine guns would fire.

Over the years, the Davids have become accustomed to dominating their opponents, and this is the first time they have been suppressed by their opponents!

Grice gritted his teeth. If they weren't so far from the woods behind them, it would have been safer for them to retreat into the woods.

Are these people in front of us still bait?

Dozens of people died to lure the people of David into a trap; those extremists are capable of doing such a thing.

Damn it, I miscalculated again!

Suddenly, a rumbling sound came from the woods behind them. Instantly, Grice's eyes widened in terror, even despair.

A BTR armored vehicle came into view, followed by a second, a third...

Now, Glee finally understood that the enemy's armed helicopters were only bombing from the air and were not carrying armed personnel, because the enemy still had ground troops.

That's right, this is no longer a special operation between a small number of mercenaries, but a direct battle!

More than twenty armored vehicles drove out of the woods, forming a fan shape to surround the Davids, and then slowly tightened their defensive line.

Grace glanced at David, who had rolled away, and saw a pool of blood beside his body. He had clearly not escaped the bombing. Grace was now the highest-ranking commander on the scene.

"Surrender, we surrender!"

As I said before, special forces are not omnipotent. Someone like Rambo only exists in movies. A small number of special forces soldiers can't defeat a large number of trolls, and a large number of special forces soldiers can't defeat heavy armored troops!

Just like countless online novels that portray snipers as omnipotent, in reality, the word "sniper" is often added before "cannon fodder"!

Once a sniper is spotted, unleash a barrage of artillery fire! Even the best sniper will be finished!

Gris looked around. After a barrage of air strikes, more than half of his mercenaries had been lost. Now, there were no more than a hundred survivors, who were no match for the armored vehicles, let alone the helicopters!

It's a dead end.

On the armored vehicles, well-trained black soldiers filed out, their slogans ringing out on the battlefield for the first time.

"Save Jack Ma!"

Cliff edge.

The twenty or so bearded men with cloth wrapped around their heads all sat down, panting heavily. They had finally escaped death! However, they still didn't know the origins of this group of heavily armed men.

It's definitely not the Sierra Leonean government forces.

“Your Excellency Zarqawi, we…” The subordinate was about to say something when he heard a commotion on the other side.

“No, no, what are you doing? We have already surrendered!” David’s men cursed angrily.

Across from them, a white commander said with disdain, "I think you've probably forgotten that the Geneva Conventions stipulate that mercenaries are not entitled to prisoner-of-war treatment!"

Soldiers who surrender on the battlefield become prisoners of war. Although their treatment is terrible, at least they can survive. Mercenaries, however, are not soldiers! If they are captured, they are killed on the spot, which is both reasonable and legal!

After speaking, the commander looked to the side and said, "First Battalion, you will practice bayonet tactics! Only when bayonets are drawn can you be considered a qualified soldier!"

A group of thugs came up carrying AK rifles, with gleaming bayonets hanging below the muzzles.

"Save Jack Ma!"

They shouted slogans and plunged their bayonets into the chests of the men of David opposite them.

Puff, puff!

David died with his eyes wide open in disbelief!

If they knew that surrendering would also mean death, then they fought with all their might. After all, they were soldiers. Now, they have surrendered, been tied up, and are being used by the enemy as practice targets for bayonet fighting. No, not bayonet fighting, but clearly using their bodies to train the courage of these bastards!

When the men pulled out their bayonets, splatter, splatter! Blood spurted onto their bodies, some even splashing onto their faces. Their black faces turned red, and they breathed deeply, clearly killing for the first time!

After all the Davids had been stabbed to death, the white commander walked over and stood in front of the bearded men.

"Who are you?"