It seemed that it was not Song Heping's time to die.
Just as he was struggling to think of a way to escape, the cavalry arrived.
Boom boom boom—
Boom boom boom—
With a burst of intense, thunderous heavy machine gun fire.
Song Heping was startled at first, but upon listening closely, it was not the sound of the Soviet-made weapons used by the enemy, but the distinctive sound of an M2HB heavy machine gun.
He cautiously peered in the direction of the enemy from beneath the vehicle, and saw they were thrown into complete disarray.
A Humvee appeared behind the enemy's attack line, throwing their formation into great chaos.
"Samir!"
Song Heping faintly recognized the man.
Samir's big beard and that bald head shone like a giant light bulb under the moonlight.
His appearance caught the militants off guard, and being outflanked meant an indulgent slaughter.