Although the appearance of Qin Zhan's car is not as cool as a sports car or as luxurious as other luxury cars, its configurations are the best in all aspects. The entire body is made of the most advanced materials, even if it has suffered from the strong impact of large trucks before. After impact, it flipped several times in the air but was still intact.
Therefore, it was not difficult for the three of them to escape from the car. After using the car as a cover, Song Ye quickly used his powers to detect the situation on the other side.
The truck was empty, and the other people were lurking in the alley.
The area around the Xiao family's old residence is full of alleys extending in all directions, which is most suitable for covering guerrillas, and there are also many people on the opposite side.
"Listen to the footsteps, there are at least thirty people in the alley opposite." Qin Zhan judged the number of people just by the subtle footsteps of the other party. On the battlefield, his experience was no worse than Song Ye.
"Not suitable for close combat, delaying time, waiting for rescue." Song Ye also made a calm decision, three versus thirty, still on such a complex terrain, cannot be impulsive.
"Well, my people will be here in five minutes." Qin Zhan reported the required delay time, and when he stuck his head out to sense the direction of the enemy, he was still holding Song Ye tightly with one hand.
With a whoosh, the sound of the bullet from the silenced pistol piercing the air was particularly clear in the dark night. Qin Zhan could not help but tilt his head, but his cheek could not avoid being scratched with blood from the bullet.
Song Ye knew Qin Zhan's alertness and sensitivity best. Song Ye was surprised by the strength of his opponent who was able to hit the target the moment he appeared.
"Well..." The soldier who emerged from the other side was hit in the shoulder. He could no longer lift his arm, could not hold the gun, and lost his combat effectiveness.
"The opponent has a sharpshooter." This was Song Ye's only guess.
But this guess is bad enough.
"It seems that we can't sit still and wait for death." Since there is someone with accurate marksmanship on the other side, they will inevitably launch a fierce attack at all costs. Their plan to delay time will only wait to be surrounded, so Qin Zhan made a move in an instant He made his decision, "Xiaoye, I'll lead them out, and you'll kill them."
As he said that, the person had already taken a step and was about to rush out.
"Wait a minute, I'll go." Song Ye grabbed his arm with the same firm attitude. Going out to draw firepower and act as a vanguard is the easiest task to lose your life. Although Qin Zhan is better than her and more experienced, Song Ye has an air wall that can guarantee 100% avoidance of bullets.
"Xiaoye." Qin Zhan turned around from the front and pinched Song Ye's face, with a smile on his cold face, "No man will let his wife rush in front to protect him."
He is just an ordinary man with the same thoughts.
Song Ye was not afraid of Qin Zhan's stern face, but she was most afraid of his gentle offensive, because she knew that Qin Zhan usually would not make concessions at such times.
The moment she let go of her hand, Song Ye's heart felt uncomfortable, but this discomfort only lasted for a second. The next second, she had already adjusted her condition, tightened her grip on the gun in her hand, and took aim. Bullets fired from the alley opposite.
Now that Qin Zhan had put his life in her hands, she could not allow herself to make the slightest mistake.
Swish, swish, as Qin Zhan's figure flashed, bullets from the opposite side also came one after another, with precise and fast angles, and they all hit Qin Zhan.
Bang bang bang, Song Ye forced himself not to pay attention to the situation on Qin Zhan's side, and aimed at the opposite alley. The bullet followed the opponent's rhythm and accurately shot into the opponent's eyebrows and wrists in the dark, striving to knock the opponent out of combat with one blow.
With Song Ye guarding the back, Qin Zhan also drew firepower while rushing towards the opponent's camp. When the firepower began to weaken, he got into the alley and started a close combat.
Bang bang bang, Song Ye suppressed the firepower from other alleys behind the car, and cooperated perfectly with Qin Zhan.
Soon, the thirty men were defeated by the front and rear firepower of the two men. Song Ye, who was hiding behind, also rushed out in time to clean up the remaining enemies.
When Song Ye tried to capture a person alive for interrogation, the other person chose to commit suicide first, and the method was also clean and neat.
When she walked out of the alley, Qin Zhan also came out from the other end. When their eyes met, they both shook their heads, proving that all more than thirty people died and there was no way to leave anyone alive.
"I found something. Let's talk about it when we get back. Let's evacuate first." Qin Zhan wiped Song Ye's sweat with his hand and found that her forehead was cold and her eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.
"Okay." Song Ye also noticed that his physical strength had dropped significantly. This group of people tonight was really not weak, and it took too much energy to pack them up.
Qin Zhan took her hand and turned around to leave, but Song Ye suddenly exclaimed, "Be careful!"
Qin Zhan immediately turned around and saw a large truck not far away from the two people rushing towards them quickly.
At that time, Song Ye knew that avoiding was the best option, but when her body moved, she found that she was very weak. Fatigue surged up in her body. She froze, and the sprint of the truck was already imminent.
So she subconsciously opened her hands and erected an air wall, trying to block it with her powers. Even if her physical strength could not support it and she would be knocked away, at least the air wall could buffer the damage from the impact.
But in vain, she was pushed out by a strong force, and her eyes changed. The last thing she saw was the tall figure rising high, like a parabola in the air, and then falling heavily.
"A Zhan!" Song Ye put his backhand on the ground, turned around and ran towards Qin Zhan.
The damn truck showed no intention of stopping. It was so angry that it seemed that it would crush its target into pieces before it would give up.
"Ah!" Song Ye heard his voice roaring in the dark night, tore his vocal cords, squeezed his chest, and tried his best.
boom…
She hit the truck hard with both hands, making a loud noise. She exerted all her strength to the extreme, causing the part where her hands touched the truck to dent, and the wheels rubbed against the ground, causing fierce sparks.
squeak…
Under the influence of strange force, the front of the car finally changed direction at the next intersection, turned at an angle into the alley next to it, and then hit the wall straight with a bang. The truck caught fire in an instant and made a loud noise.
The position where Qin Zhan fell was less than one meter away from where the wheel ran over him.
Song Ye rushed to Qin Zhan's side, panting heavily to detect the other person's pulse, but found that his fingers were trembling slightly. He didn't know whether it was due to exhaustion from exertion or too much fear.
Yes, afraid.
All this happened so fast that Song Ye had no time to think about what would happen to Qin Zhan if she died.
In her envisioned composition, there had never been such an option.