"GO!"
The British soldiers in front set off again. They are now passing through the most dangerous place. The rebels are centered on the night field and surrounded by at least three kilometers. Amherst appeared in the night field. Ives has not yet received the bombing. News from Amherst, he needs to beware of Amherst leaving alive.
In my ears is the sound of the rebels’ fast running footsteps. The government forces have fought against the rebels. The two sides fought fiercely. The bullets and grenade never stopped. The sleeping boy woke up. He just murmured "Daddy" vaguely. Was covered.
Can't speak, can't speak.
Mother was so nervous that she hugged her husband's arm, and she was so scared that her feet trembled violently, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up.
Everyone tightened their heartstrings. Once they were discovered by the rebels, they would not be given a chance to speak, nor would they verify their identities, and they would be swept directly with an anti-aircraft machine gun.
"Enclose here! Hurry! Enclose here!"
Before I kicked over, the sound of footsteps passing by my ear stopped not far in front, and someone shouted loudly.
Xia Jinyuan closed his eyes, swallowing lightly in his throat.
The besieged place... is the street they crossed just now. Only one step later, everyone is blocked. If you come to catch turtles in an urn, everyone will undoubtedly die.
Sweat flows down the forehead, through the cheeks, and then drips from the side of the chin drop by drop. Time seems to pass very slowly at this moment, dripping, slow, as if several centuries have passed.
The three British journalists panted with big mouths and clasped their hands tightly. As a journalist, they were obviously very scared, but they didn’t want to let go of the battle at such a close range. With their wide-eyed, they couldn’t see outside, so they had no choice but to He raised his ears and listened carefully to the movement outside.
They don't have cameras, but having such a close contact with the rebels, they can write a journal and publish everything they have experienced in the newspaper.
Chen Shuzhen and the three of them were the same. They were so scared that their hands and feet were shaking, and their ears were tight. Listening carefully to the movement outside, their thoughts were exactly the same as those of the British reporter.
About ten minutes later, the British soldiers confirmed that they could leave Yu, and the group bent over and moved slowly.
They can only move, and can't walk by at all, walking fast, afraid of kicking stones and other things to find a sound, and alarm the rebels who are only a broken wall from them.
The little boy who fell asleep put his head on his father’s shoulders. The child is actually keen. Although he doesn’t understand very much, he also knows that it’s not when he is talking. His little hands are tightly wrapped around his father’s neck, and he doesn’t move. , Very well-behaved.
At least the little boy still has his parents to rely on. Many children of Liabi's age and his age have lost their parents. They are living alone, and death may be waiting for them.
No one spoke, and step by step followed closely. The broken Xia Jinyuan bowed his back tightly. In the darkness, his cool black eyes, which seemed to flash with sword light, stared at the back, signalling his comrades who were a few steps late to follow up.
Advance one after the other to confirm the safety of the rear.
With such care, the accident happened. Chen Shuzhen turned her head and glanced at the rebels further and further away from her. She was distracted and her feet became heavier. She didn’t know what she had kicked, and she made a very loud noise. The crisp "cang bang" sound was not loud, but the surroundings were so quiet that the sound was louder when it was not loud.