Chapter 540
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"I'm fine. How about you?" Ye Chien smiled and asked him softly. After all … he had just thrown the grenade.
Xia Jinyuan didn't realize that he had used too much strength. Such a high level of firepower was due to a mistake in the intelligence report. He had dragged Ye Chien, a rookie, into such a high level of firepower. The biggest worry was that he would get hit.
"I'm fine. Put on the bulletproof vest. Don't worry about how heavy it is. It's a lifesaver." When he opened his mouth, there was a smell of gunpowder. His jaw was tight. "Later, you cover the rear. I'll attack."
Ye Chien nodded. She didn't have any objections to his arrangement. It was her first battle, so it was fine for her to listen to his arrangements.
The two exchanged a few simple words and immediately went to support K7 who was surrounded.
There were two reinforcements on the outside. Ye Chien's submachine gun fired at the Al Qaeda members surrounding K7. They screamed in shock. The continuous gunfire made their eardrums ring. They were in danger, but even so, they had to support their comrades.
This was the type of support that would only come if there were no hostages. If … if there were hostages, no one would come to support them. Everyone had to move forward in the battle. Even if their comrades were sacrificed, they had to move forward without hesitation. Only by moving forward could they win and save more lives!
From the day they became a soldier, they had to understand the meaning of "sacrifice."
K7 looked at the hand that reached over. It was slender and long. He could still see the fingers clearly through the gunfire. The skin was white and smooth. It was Ye Chien's hand. It looked weak, but it was filled with strength and power.
His eardrums hurt. The bullets had pierced through the wall. If K7 hadn't used a grenade to kill five or six people and stun the rest, he would have been shot through like a sieve.
K7 took a deep breath of the smoky air and exhaled a mouthful of murky air that was also filled with gunpowder. He said in a hoarse voice, "I almost thought I was going to die. There were more than a hundred people here. I f * cking cleared more than ten of them."
He was angry that the intelligence report was wrong, but he couldn't vent his anger. He had to hold it in. Even K7, who was usually cold and silent, couldn't help but curse.
"At least three hundred people. It's not an ordinary base. It's the base of all the Al Qaeda members in this city." Ye Chien grabbed his outstretched hand and pulled K7 up. "The intelligence is wrong. The Pakistani president is on tenterhooks again."
K7 was not injured. Other than the fact that they could not fight him head-on, they were still fine.
After confirming that he was not injured, he immediately contacted the other two teams. The firepower was very strong. Fortunately, the members of the Xue Yu team were all special forces who had survived through piles of corpses. Other than some small wounds on their bodies, they were all fine.
Ten minutes later, everyone gathered. Xia Jinyuan spread out the map and pointed to the south, where there had been no movement. "Contact the government forces via satellite phone. This is the main target. We can't stay here for long. Get two hostages and retreat."
If they stayed any longer and waited for the government troops to rush in, they would be fighting among themselves.
The person in charge of communication was V8. After contacting the commander of the government forces, three of them suppressed the firepower, two of them attacked, and two of them moved forward quickly. They started to attack like arrows.
Disperse, fight, gather, suppress, and calmly report … Under such intense firepower, Ye Chien followed the special forces of the Snowfield Brigade and headed toward the location where they suspected there were Chinese.
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