When John and Durham saw the rocket missed, they breathed a sigh of relief and put down their hand that was holding Yu Yang tightly. At this moment, two more Somali militias appeared at the entrance of the alley.

"Retreat!" Yu Yang shouted and took the lead in firing the gun. The M4A1, which had just changed the magazine, poured bullets again. At this time, there was no time to aim and could only shoot randomly. However, due to the relatively close distance, more than a dozen of the thirty bullets hit two Somali militias.

Yu Yang was also shot in the chest, but he was protected by a bulletproof vest. He felt like he was hit by a heavy object on his chest. His eyes turned black and the bulletproof vest was not penetrated. However, Yu Yang was not very clear about whether there was any problem with the ribs.

After dealing with the two Somali militias, Yu Yang endured the pain and got up from the ground, looked down at his chest, and then reached out to take the bullet stuck in the bullet vest and threw it aside. He staggered to the depths of the alley, and blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

There were constant shouts coming from behind. Yu Yang didn't know what they were saying, but he knew that it was definitely not a good thing. He fought and retreated. After running less than ten meters away, he saw seven or eight militias appear at the entrance of the alley behind him.

This time, Durum was hiding at the door of a room with a rifle and kept firing at the entrance of the alley. Two or three of seven or eight militiamen were shot dead on the spot, and a few others hid aside in a hurry. For a moment, the location at the entrance of the alley suddenly became quiet.

Yu Yang was facing the alley and quickly walked backwards. At the intersection just now, he saw more than a dozen Somali militias. If he ran forward all the time, he would definitely be stabbed by someone else and could only retreat while fighting.

The four-person team walked forward less than five or six meters again. A Somali militia carrying RPG appeared again at the entrance of the alley. Without aiming, he pulled the trigger directly, and a rocket rushed into the alley.

"RPG!" Yu Yang roared and lay on the ground. After hearing Yu Yang's shouting, John, who was walking in the front, lay on the ground without any hesitation. The rocket held the tail flame and hit a two-story building not far from Yu Yang. The smoke and dust began to fall down from the second-story building, blocking Yu Yang's vision. Just as Yu Yang and others were lying on the ground, they saw a pickup truck parked at the entrance of the alley.

"With a machine gun, enter the room!" After saying that, Yu Yang pulled Durham and ran into the room beside him. Kyle and John followed closely. This was Somalia, not anywhere else. All the doors of the room seemed to be useless. Yu Yang knocked open the locked door with a collision and rolled directly into the room.

"Safe inside the house!" Yu Yang glanced at the muzzle and found no one. As soon as he finished talking about the safety inside the house, he heard footsteps at the stairs on the second floor. He pulled the trigger to the second floor without hesitation. Because it was a wooden house, the bullet penetrated the wooden board and shot the person on the second floor. With a muffled sound, Yu Yang quickly walked towards the stairs and walked carefully to the second floor.

At the door, John, who had finally entered the room, just as he entered the door, he heard a series of gunfire sounds. The place where they were just now was hit by bullets, and he turned his ears and listened slightly: "It's MG42! Damn it, we are in trouble! How can these Somalis have such machine guns! What should we do? As long as the door is locked by machine guns, we have no way to escape!"

Hearing John's complaint, Kyle smiled helplessly while checking his weapons: "It's just MG42, don't make such a fuss. Those damn arms dealers, as long as they have money, they will sell everything. Not to mention machine guns, even Big Ivan, if you give them enough dollars, they can get it for you! But these Somalis are really rich, and the bullets of MG42 are not easy to deal with!"

Hearing this, John bit his teeth, cursed, and began to follow Kyle's pace and carefully touch the second floor.

"Safe on the second floor!" Yu Yang walked up the second floor and saw a black man's body holding an old-fashioned rifle in his hand. He gently kicked the rifle aside, searched the two rooms, and found no enemy, so he casually found a seat and sat down, took out the kettle and took a sip of water, with a painful expression.

"Yu, what's wrong with you? Are you injured?" Dulun was the first person to find something wrong with Yu Yang's expression. He immediately walked up to ask with concern. Yu Yang can be said to have made great contributions to being able to come all the way here. If something happened to Yu Yang, then their path would be even more difficult to walk next.

Yu Yang gritted his teeth and shook his head: "It's okay, I was just shot just now, but I was lucky and the bulletproof vest was blocked!" After saying that, Yu Yang revealed the place where the bullet was hit on his chest. There was a white spot on the bulletproof vest, which was the trace left after the bullet was hit.

Dulun carefully checked Yu Yang's body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there were no problems: "What should we do now? There is no balcony in this room, so it's hard for us to rush out!"

Yu Yang looked at the room and found that there was no place leading to the roof in the room. He pointed to the window: "John, try it out, can you kill the machine gun from here, otherwise we will be trapped here!"

After hearing this, John nodded, walked to the window with a sniper rifle, glanced for a while, and shook his head: "It's useless. You can only see the front of a pickup truck, and you can't see the machine gun. What should I do?"

Yu Yang pointed to the window opposite John: "Kyle, look at it, this window leads to there, be careful!"

Kyle nodded, walked carefully to the window position, and observed from both sides. There was also an alley below, and no Somalian militia were seen at the intersection.

"There is an alley behind it, about the same size as we walked before. There was no Somali militia at the intersection!"

There is a road behind the house, so there is no need to wait for death here. All the serious expressions on the four people's faces are stretched out.

"John, can you see the driver of the pickup? If you can see it, you will kill the driver and blow their tires up. Kyle, cover it, I'll go down and take a look first!" After a brief thought, a combat plan appeared in Yu Yang's mind.

After looking at the time, about half an hour had passed, and I had to support five and a half hours to safely withdraw from Mogadishu. Now it seems that the level of combat is not very difficult. At least the combat effectiveness of these Somalia militias is only five, not even five. Except for being able to shoot, the rest are not at all. The four of them are so embarrassed because they are not familiar with the terrain.

"Okay!" John nodded and came to the window again. Yu Yang stood at the window opposite and poked his head out. He quickly looked at the alley entrance. After confirming that there was no one, he immediately turned over and jumped down from the second floor. When he landed, he rolled and unloaded his strength. Otherwise, dozens of kilograms of weight on his body fell directly on the ground. In addition, he was injured just now, so he vomited blood, wiped his mouth, and began to be on guard.
Chapter completed!