âHow could Mr. Lee be personally involved in such a deal?â said Connor contemptuously.
Rodriguez shrugged, with a look of regret on his face.
âWell, since Maximilian didnât come, we can start now. On my count of three, letâs release our hostages at the same time.â
Connor nodded, âNo problem.â
âOne, two, three, release him!â Rodriguez put away his gun, raised his foot and kicked Willis on the back of his waist. Willis staggered forward.
And Connorâs men let Thompson go at the same time.
Thompson was panicked and ran fast.
Willis and Thompson passed each other, and they ran back to their respective groups.
Connor remembered Maximilianâs words. When Willis came back, regardless of his sonâs injury, he immediately pushed Willis into the business car behind him.
âGo! Drive fast!â Connor shouted and got on the car.
Wallaceâs eyes narrowed, his head tilted and he said to Rodriguez, âShall we stop them? Itâs very easy to deal with them, then we will have hostages in our hands. Itâs very easy to finish the tasks behind.â
âYouâre right. Thatâs what I think. Letâs get ready to fight.â He laughed, took out a cigarette and put it to his mouth.
Just as Wallace was about to give an order, the voice of his combatants came out of his headset.
âReport from sentry No.1, there are many people rushing up from the back of the mountain, more than 100 people. Please order to open fire on... Ouch! Iâve been attacked!â
The man who was reporting was hit by a stone on his head, and blood flowed down in an instant, which made his vision turn bloody red.
The surrounding fighters were focused, waiting for Wallaceâs instructions.
Wallace thought for a while, and then roared angrily, âFuck! Theyâre lying in ambush here! Everyone, feel free to fire! Kill these bastards for me.â
At the moment, Connor and others had got on the car.
When Maximilian heard Wallaceâs curse, he urged, âDrive, now! Leave as fast as possible!â
Five business cars ran away like galloping horses.
âAsshole! How dare you run away under my nose! Shoot!â
Wallace shouted and immediately pulled out his gun, shooting at the MPVs.
Five MPVs had already entered the downhill road. Although Wallace and four fighters opened fire rapidly, the bullets just hit the last car.
The last business car left with more than a dozen of bullet holes on the back and sides, but fortunately the driver was not injured. The driver clenched his teeth, endured the fear in his heart and drove away.
âDamn it! I will catch them and kill them all.â
Wallace angrily withdrew his gun, turned and walked to the firepower area in the direction of back hill.
âReport the situation!â
âWe have curbed their momentum. Itâs strange that they use stones and sticks just like the primitive people. They donât have guns at all. But they are very good at throwing stones. Six fighters have been seriously injured by stones.â
âDamn it! They stoned six of my men! What a shame! Kill them all with the heaviest fire!â Wallace growled angrily.
The fighters were annoyed. They bombed a large area with grenades, and then started shooting.
Cameron and others could not show their heads when they were faced with heavy gunfire. In a short time, more than half of them were killed and injured.
âCameron, you bring us here to die! Iâm not going to do it with you! Iâm going to withdraw!â
âHow can we fight with them like this? I suspect this is a trap to kill us! Iâm going to withdraw, too!â
The will of these guys split instantly, and most of the remaining team got up and ran away in an instant.
But the timing and posture of their escape were not right, and they were killed within moving for two steps.
Cameron watched the young fellows around him falling one by one. He hit the ground with his hands in anger.
âDamn it! Iâm the one to blame! Damned Maximilian, you must have designed the trap! You are too insidious! I, Cameron, will fight you to the end.â He shed tears indignantly and wanted to kill Maximilian immediately.
A few of his loyal subordinates lamented that they were doomed this time.
âHe wants us all die here! This hatred canât be forgotten. Weâll cover you, and youâll take revenge for us when you run away!â
âWeâre all here to cover you. Youâve got to go. It will be too late if you donât go!â
Cameron looked at his fellows with red eyes, âI wonât go, and Iâll cover you to retreat!â
âCameron, this is not the time for friendship! You are the most capable among us and youâre more likely to get out. Go to find Master Albert quickly.â
âLeave here, Cameron. Donât let our sacrifice go in vain! You must take revenge on Maximilian.â
Hearing this, Cameron gritted his teeth, turned and crawled down the mountain.
Wallace led the fighters to launch the final sweeping assault. The dense gunshots were accompanied by bursts of screams.
âWe canât let go of these damned shit! None of them can leave alive. We canât lose the honor of Wellington eleventh combat team here!â Wallace said loudly to cheer them up.
The gunshots and screams on the mountain spread far away. Oskar and Hamid, who had just arrived at the back of the mountain, were scared to death.
âHow come there are gunshots here? What the hell is going on?â Oskar said in panic.
âHow could I know? Why donât we drive back?â Hamid was shivering all over.
Oskar hesitated for a moment. Just as he was about to leave, he saw Cameron rushing down the mountain covered with blood.
On the way down the mountain, Cameron was shot three times. By virtue of his ability, he avoided the crucial points and the three shots only hit in the non-lethal positions.
Although not fatal, a lot of blood was shed along the way. Cameron felt extremely tired.
Oskar saw that Cameron had been seriously injured and immediately pulled off his seat belt.
âIâm going to save Cameron. Donât move! If you dare to drive away, Iâll kill you!â
After that, Oskar got out of the car and rushed out. Hamid turned his eyes and resisted his fear. He pulled out his seat belt and got into the driverâs seat.