"I'm fine, what about you." Ye Jian pursed his lips and smiled and asked him softly. After all... He just threw the grenade.
Xia Jinyuan didn't feel the strength of his hands at all. Such a large firepower was an intelligence error. He suddenly dragged Ye Jian, a recruit to the battlefield with such a high firepower level, and the most worried thing was... shot.
"I'm fine, I don't care whether the bulletproof vest is heavy or not, this is a life-saving guy." He started to talk with a smell of gunpowder smoke, and Qing Jun's jaw was tight and tight. "After you break," I'm assaulting."
Ye Jian nodded, and had no objection to his arrangement. She was in her first battle, and it was okay to listen to his arrangements.
The two exchanged a few words and immediately went forward to support K7 in the encirclement.
There were two people on the periphery. Ye Jian's submachine gun swept to the al-Qaeda group surrounding K7 and screamed. The eardrums screamed from the sky of artillery fire. The danger existed at any time. Even so, he had to support his comrades in arms.
This is support when there are no hostages. If... If there are hostages, no one will come to support. Everyone must advance in the battle. Only by advancing can we win and save more lives!
From the day you become a soldier, you have to know what "sacrifice" means.
K7 saw the hand stretched out, slender and slender, and the fingers were white and delicate in the artillery fire. This was Ye Jian's hand, a seemingly weak hand that had both strength and strength.
The eardrum was a bit painful, and the bullet hit the entire wall and pierced it. If it weren't for the K7 grenade to kill five or six people at a time and shake the rest of the guys, it would have been punched into a perforated sieve.
After taking a long breath of air full of gunpowder smoke, and a long breath of turbidity full of gunpowder smoke, K7 said dumbly: "I almost thought I was going to hang up. There are only more than one hundred numbers here, fucking. All cleared more than ten numbers."
If the information is wrong, it is annoyed, but it is still unable to get angry and has to bear it. K7, who has always been cold and silent, did not hold back the foul language.
"At least 300 people or more. It is not an ordinary base. It is a base for all Al Qaeda members in this city." Ye Jian grabbed his hand extended and pulled K7 up. "The intelligence is wrong, the President of Pakistan. I have to worry about it again."
K7 was not injured, and the siege by more than a dozen people was not bad except that they couldn't fight head-on.
After confirming that he was not injured, he immediately got in touch with the other two groups of members.... The firepower was great. Fortunately, the members of the Snowy Brigade were all special soldiers who had returned alive from the dead. There was nothing else except a little color on his body. thing.
Ten minutes later, everyone gathered. Xia Jinyuan spread out the map and pointed to the south side where there had been no movement. "The satellite phone contacted the government army. This is the key target of attack. We should not stay for long. We caught two hostages and retreated."
Stay and wait for the government forces to rush in. Don't beat yourself up by yourself.
The communication was V8. After contacting the government commander, three people suppressed the fire. The two made a surprise attack, and the two moved forward quickly and began to launch a sharp arrow attack.
Disperse, fight, converge, suppress, calmly report... In such a intensive firepower, Ye Jian followed the snow brigade's special forces directly to the location of the suspected Chinese like an arrow.