Chapter 4263
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The car had already driven about five kilometers away from the train station when an explosion occurred without warning at the corner of the crossroad. Flames soared into the sky, and smoke once again enveloped the city of Jeni.
At three o 'clock in the morning, the government forces took the lead to open fire on the illegal militants who had invaded the city of Jeni.
The second the explosion occurred, Ye Chien, who had just approached the entrance of the bomb shelter, suddenly heard the explosion. Her eyes narrowed fiercely. She dodged to the side and asked in a low voice, "What's the situation in front?"
"The car was attacked. It should be the government forces opening fire on the illegal militants." Li Jinnian answered Ye Chien immediately. In the light of the fire, his eyes were as cold as ice. He said again, "The chance to rescue Yang Heng is here."
The members of the Storm Commandos who had been chasing after them heard the explosion. They nimbly found cover on the spot. In less than thirty seconds, Devil King Li Jinnian was the first to get up. He shouted in a low voice, "Move forward quickly!"
The NRPL militants had been defeated and had to withdraw from the city of Jeni. Then, it was the Libyan government forces who were now firing at the illegal militants.
Then, they had enough confidence to rescue Yang Heng as soon as possible.
Gunshots rang out. Yang Heng, who was sitting in the open jeep, had his hands and feet tied. He was pushed out of the car very roughly by the guy who was holding him.
"Damn it! Get out of the car! Get out of the car! "
Yang Heng, who could not move, fell out of the car in a daze. Bullets hit the jeep. Bang! Bang! The illegal militant who was holding Yang Heng was about to lift him up when he was hit in the head by a bullet. Red blood and white brain matter splattered all over Yang Heng's body. His whole body fell directly toward Yang Heng.
He did not fall on Yang Heng. Instead, he fell into the car with a bang. Blood flowed like an open tap. The body in the car was twisted strangely. Below him was Yang Heng, who had fallen out of the car. Half of his face was burning with pain.
Yang Heng, who was lying face down on the ground, did not know that the man had been shot in the head. His face was splattered with blood as he listened to the dense gunshots that sounded like rain. His hands that were tied up trembled slightly.
Facing the ground, Yang Heng steadied his mind and bent his body. Just as he was about to stand up, a warm and viscous liquid flowed onto his face, and the thick smell of blood assaulted his senses.
As if he had thought of something, Yang Heng's expression suddenly changed and he vomited.
No wonder these guys didn't drag him away when he fell. No wonder he heard something hit the car. It turned out …
Yang Heng vomited uncontrollably and turned his head to the side. His face was covered in blood, and he couldn't even take a deep breath. If he opened his mouth … the blood on his face would definitely flow into his mouth.
His breath was surrounded by the thick smell of blood. Raising his arm, Yang Heng quickly lowered his head and wiped his face. At least he could open his bloody right eye.
He didn't even look to see if the guy beside him was dead or alive. He hoped that the guy was dead so that he could untie the rope that bound his legs.
"It's the government army! The government forces ambushed us! Retreat! Retreat! "
The gunshots were mixed with the shouts of the illegal militants. They had already jumped down from the truck and started to fight back and retreat. Their voices were trembling. It was obvious that they were afraid.
A black shadow approached Yang Heng as he lowered his head and struggled to untie the rope. Yang Heng suddenly sensed it and subconsciously dodged. He heard the black shadow say, "I'm a Chinese soldier!"
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