Emergency Doctor Mercenary Road: Chapter 578 Desert Storm
Chapter 578 The Desert Storm
"Okay, we got the call above and we're trying to get you to Libya as quickly as possible."
"Please let me know the specific situation."
"There is only one way at the moment. Take the B-2 bomber, and drop by the coordinate point directly. Can you do it?"
"I'm OK!"
"Okay, you go and communicate the details with the B-2 bomber pilot yourself. We just send it to the plane, and we don't care what happens after that."
"Thank you!"
Lu Fei stood up and gave the officer a non-standard military salute, then walked towards him with his gun bag on his back.
The officer saw his unwavering determination to die, and subconsciously raised his hand behind him to salute.
"I don't know if it's a fool or a hero! Those who dare to die alone are heroes!" The officer shook his head and went on his own.
Lu Fei walked into the pilot's lounge, where two capable young men in flight suits were waiting.
"Hello brothers, I'm Jack Lu, have I received an order?"
"I'm John, he's Smith, all pseudonyms of course, and we received top-secret orders."
"Thank you! When are we leaving?"
"After 5 minutes! You are a layman. Make it clear in advance that we are not a passenger plane. You can only rest in the bomb bay. When you parachute at the coordinate point, you have to jump from the bomb opening."
"Of course, I'm not a white-collar worker in the office." Lu Fei smiled and shook hands with them one by one, then closed the door.
He looked down at the multi-function watch and confirmed that there were no cameras in the lounge.
Lu Fei sneakily took out two black plastic bags from his gun bag, and handed them to the two of them with his left and right hands.
"Brothers, this mission will cause trouble for the two of you. Just a little bit, please accept it. There are no cameras here."
The two pilots took the black plastic bag suspiciously, opened it and took a look inside. It was actually a neat stack of ten-hundred-dollar knives.
"This? Who are you? How can you do this?"
"I'm a visiting senior advisor of the FBI. To be honest, I'm here to save my brother. Don't worry, my dad is the third-in-command of the FBI. Don't say that no one will trouble you. Even if there is trouble, I can help you settle it!"
"John, Mr. Jack's kindness, how could he betray us two pilots with his identity, accept it."
"Well, then I'll take it, thank you!"
The two pilots took the money and threw it into their locker room, and their faces looked much better.
asked Smith's pilot to hug Lu Fei's shoulder, and walked out with a smile: "How can you save people by yourself? Do you want us to help? Anyway, you have to use ammunition for a flight."
Lu Fei was overjoyed: "Brother Smith is awesome. The coordinates I want to parachute from is an oil field. The brothers of the Intelligence Bureau are trapped in the warehouse. The government army is besieging them. Then you can clear the nearby field."
John followed, and looked at no one left or right: "There is a large number of GBU-39 small-diameter guided munitions on the B-2, which can help you fight a dozen or twenty small things. Ammo is normal."
"Stop talking, they're all brothers. When I get back, I'll take the two Hollywood stars for a walk. Which movie star are you going to take a photo with? Dinner? Take her? Take him? Brother, I'm a bit of a face in Hollywood."
"I can't see that brother, you have such a way, no wonder you look familiar."
The three got on the tarmac while chatting and laughing, and soon entered the B-2.
Lu Fei went directly to the ammunition warehouse, where a special parachute had been placed in the corner.
The B-2, like a big bird, quickly disappeared into the night.
At the same time, the oil field in the twilight.
The white-robed militants posing as government troops attacked for a round. After heavy losses, they retreated angrily and surrounded the warehouse.
Dewey boldly rushed to the iron gate, looked out with a probe, and ran back.
"Brothers, these **** seem to be moving all kinds of equipment. There are more than a dozen guns pointing at the door of the warehouse 100 meters away."
"Cough, bison, you, the giraffe, the polar bear, and two Japanese people brought me the messy things behind the warehouse, and we built a simple defense line." Bell coughed a few mouthfuls of blood and stood up against the wooden box.
Dewey immediately waved and led someone
"Are you alright, don't move if you've been shot twice in the chest." Fanny asked with concern.
"It's okay, the bullets hit the wooden box and then hit the bulletproof vest. If the panda is there, it will definitely say that the capillaries in the lungs are broken or something. I will go and see the cobra. Alas, I don't know how long he can last. ."
"Oh, the leopard cat is so stupid, hugging him and refusing to let it go." Fanny's face was sad and she wiped away her tears.
The two walked to the corner, Ada turned on the headlight on the tactical helmet and held Raphael in her arms.
"Ocelot, let the gray cat take a look. She has the spray Jack gave you, which can give you a simple treatment."
Ada's eyes moved, and she pulled Bell over and said loudly, "Jack! Where is Jack? I want him to save people, save Raphael, he's not dead yet."
"Ocelot, calm down and let the gray cat spray him."
"Well, gray cat, you come."
Ada reacted and gently placed Raphael on the ground.
Fanny forced a smile and took off Raphael's body armor.
He was shot five times in the chest. His shoulder blades and the two right ribs were visibly swollen. More than half of his entire upper body was bruised and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.
People are already groggy.
Fanny was spraying Raphael, and Ada muttered to herself: "He's so stupid, and he helped me block the gun! I'm not worth it, the world is not worth it! My life is gone, what about love or not! "
Perhaps stimulated by the coldness of the spray, Raphael suddenly woke up.
He stretched out his hand to hold Ada's hand beside him.
"Ada, you are worth it, the world is worth it, you have to be strong, and I'm not dead yet."
"Ah, you woke up, how are you feeling?"
"It hurts so much, I should have broken a few ribs, and my stomach is burning, and I should be bleeding internally."
"Captain! Let's break through, I'll carry the cobra on my back!" Ada seemed to have hope, grabbing Bell's shoulder and shouting.
"Ocelot, I would have given the order to run as soon as I could break through! The warehouse is an exit, and as soon as we go out, we will be beaten into a sieve. Besides, the cobra's rib is broken, and once it moves, the broken rib will pierce the internal organs and blood vessels, and it will immediately bleed profusely. die."
"Can I just watch my man die in front of my eyes? Woohoo, why didn't Jack come this time."
"Fortunately, he didn't come. With him in our family, we will be able to live without food and food, and be rich and rich. We all believe in Jack's character, otherwise it will be very dangerous for the family to hold our huge cash." Bell shook his head.
"No, Jack will come! He will step on the colorful clouds to save me." Fanny said to herself in Chinese.
"What? Can you speak English?"
"I said he would come to save me, save us!"
"Don't tell me I told him not to come, he can't do anything about it, and now the flight has already stopped. Even if he tries to get there a day later, we will be cold already. These **** will concentrate on attacking the warehouse after moving things. "Bell shook his head.
"You don't know Panda, he is the kind of person who can create miracles, even if he is asked to kidnap the president, he will come!"
"Yes! The gray cat is right, God, please forgive my selfishness, let the panda come down like a **** to save the cobra! Save us!"
Dewey, Vasili and Webster also came over and listened to their conversation, fell into silence, and felt very conflicted.
"If anyone in this world can create miracles, it should be pandas! Although I don't want pandas to be in danger like us, Natalie and Eva definitely want me to go back. Forgive me for being selfish."
"The polar bear is right, trust the panda, for the last glimmer of hope, we must persevere!" Webster touched his injured leg and thought of the person who gave him a new life, with hope in his eyes.
"He gave me and Santis a new life. I have more confidence in pandas than I have in myself. What is it? Even if we are in danger on the moon, he will take Huaxia's rocket to save us. "
"Although we are a little silly, I believe in him as much as you do. Without the panda, Monica would have died long ago, and my son would not have been born.
Get moving! For the cobra! In order to buy time to wait for the panda to rescue us! Defend the warehouse! "
"Yes!"
"Fight!"
"Cobra, you stand up! For me, did you hear that, the gray cat said the panda would come to save us."
"Well, I see, don't shake me, you'll send me away early."
At an altitude of 10,000 meters, the B-2 passed by like a ghost.
Lu Fei put on the parachute, put the huge gun bag beside him, went with the flow, and began to calmly consider how to save people and how to retreat, took out his mobile phone and carefully observed the oilfield map that Zellweger sent him.
After calculating the time, it should take him about 10 hours to fly to the destination. Ordinarily, he should arrive at Brega, Libya at 7 or 8 pm, and Libya is 9 hours faster than Los Angeles.
It should be four or five o'clock in the morning when you arrive at the local area. It is dark and dark, and at least skydiving will not become a live target.
After thinking about it for a long time, I still have to win over two pilots to help myself clear the scene and create an opportunity to save people.
When the plane entered autopilot, the pilot Smith jokingly went to the ammunition warehouse to greet him, was pulled by him to sit together, and motioned him to turn off his headphones.
Smith nodded and took off his helmet.
"You two give me an address, and when I go back, I'll send 200,000 cash to each of your families. It's too unsafe to transfer money."
"Brother Jack, don't be so polite, we're embarrassed for doing it, it's all for the country."
"This is the topographic map of the oil field. When you get there, you can clear the field around the long warehouse, help me drive away the government troops, and I will parachute again, okay?"
"Well, I'll ask John."
Smith went back and whispered a few words to John. After adjusting the autopilot, the two came over together, and the three of them huddled in the corner of the ammunition warehouse and talked.
"You're very kind, Jack, it's a small matter to help you clear the field, but we can't miss the errand to bomb the suburbs of Tripoli. We'll speed up later, and we can only stay above the oil field for 3 minutes.
Includes precision-guided bombing and the time you skydive. "
"No problem! From now on, the two of you are my brothers! Give me the address, and Jack will do whatever I want. Even if I die, someone will send a courier to the two of you."
"Okay! That's it."
B-2's speed is getting faster and faster, and it's almost approaching supersonic speed, striding across the sky at an unseen altitude.
The time ticked by, and around four in the morning, the B-2 entered Libyan airspace.
"Jack, we are going to descend to the airspace below a kilometer, and we are approaching the coordinates within about three kilometers."
"Thank you! Come down and wait until I tell you to fire."
Lu Fei took out the earphone and put it on his ear, ready to connect Bell.
B-2 quickly approached the coordinates, Lu Fei tapped the earphone.
Immediately he was approached by the dedicated earphone channel of Wild Fox, and the sound of gunshots and shouts came in immediately.
"I'm a panda! All the wild foxes gathered in the middle of the warehouse. Hold their heads, open their mouths, don't stick to the ground, I brought missiles!"
"Okay, you really are here!"
Lu Fei had no time to chat with them, put away his earphones, put his gun and umbrella bag on his back, and shouted loudly: "Smith, fire!"
(end of this chapter)