Chapter 5241
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Actually, she really wanted to ask Ye Chien, who had a deep understanding of "peacekeeping is not easy," if she had … participated in peacekeeping before.
She wanted to ask, but she didn't dare to, so it was better to bury it in her heart.
Captain Ye had a lot of secrets, and everyone knew about it, so she didn't ask.
The female soldiers didn't say anything else. They blinked, closed their eyes, turned over, and fell asleep after a while.
Ye Jian raised her hand and gently placed it on her chest. Her heart was thumping as if it was filled with lead, causing her to feel very uncomfortable. Every time she breathed in and out, the place where her heart was beating pulled at her flesh and blood, causing her to feel pain.
Her eyes were already red. She placed one hand on her chest and the other hand on her forehead, covering her eyes and hiding the panic on her face.
It's okay, it's okay. Don't panic. Who is Captain Xia? He definitely won't let anything happen to me.
Ye Chien kept comforting herself in her heart with her eyes closed. As long as she thought that the missing peacekeepers might be comrades of Captain Xia and the Snowfield Brigade, she couldn't fall asleep at all.
The rebels were trying to take over the entire city. Would the Chinese peacekeepers be in danger?
The rebels and anti-government militants didn't want peacekeepers to appear in the countries they wanted to take over, because it would make them hesitate.
From the battle tonight, the rebels' firepower was extremely fierce. Moreover, it was the top military officer in Liabia who started the rebellion. It was possible that they would fire at the peacekeepers of other countries.
This kind of thing was hard to say. If a shell was "mistakenly fired" and a few scapegoats were pushed out to accept international condemnation, the matter would be left unsettled in the end.
In war, it was normal to accidentally fire!
In war, it was also normal for a few peacekeepers to die!
Ye Chien didn't fall asleep until the delayed whistle sounded. When the whistle sounded, she was the first to sit up and wash up as quickly as possible.
The only way to stop herself from thinking too much was to devote herself to training and do what was right in front of her.
It was 6: 30 in the morning in China and 10: 30 in the evening in Liabia. Xia Jinyuan and Major David had completed the rendezvous. It was only a distance of three kilometers, but they took a total of three and a half hours to successfully meet up. It was obvious how dangerous it was outside.
"You need to replenish your ammunition first. This is for you! This is for you! Hold it well, fellow Chinese, we might have a fight to the death tonight. "
Major David generously handed over the bulletproof vests, rifles, grenades, and magazines to Xia Jinyuan. Why were they so slow? With each person carrying an extra set of equipment, it was natural that they would be slower.
After receiving the equipment, Xia Jinyuan reached out his fist and bumped it with Major David's. "Nice working with you, Major."
Now that they had equipment, they had another layer of protection for their successful retreat.
Reporter Chen of Wan Hai, who had been protected by the British peacekeeping soldiers, stared at the few black figures who had converged. His eyes stared as if he wanted to tear the darkness of the night apart so that he could see clearly who the soldiers behind them were.
After checking all the equipment, Xia Jinyuan touched the grenade on Bie Yao's waist. The heavy and round feeling of the grenade gave him a sense of security.
As a professional soldier, weapons and equipment were his life. Without weapons and equipment, even the most powerful soldier would worry about it.
Now that he had weapons and equipment, the cold expression on Xia Jinyuan's face had melted a lot. This time, he really felt that the British peacekeeping soldiers had helped him in his hour of need.
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