Chapter 547
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Because the car was swaying left and right, the Al Qaeda members who were shooting at the car lost their aim and could only watch as the car drove away.
On the other hand, the Pakistani government forces were using all their firepower to suppress the people in the dark, so the G3 was able to drive the car so fast that Ye Jian wondered if the spring would break as it sped out of the village.
When the car rushed into the area controlled by the government forces, the bullets … finally ran out.
Other than Q King, who still needed to rush out, everyone instantly relaxed their limbs. Xia Jinyuan turned over to Ye Chien, who had also relaxed her limbs, and used his helmet to gently touch hers. "Go back and let the doctor check your back and see if there are any other injuries on your body."
Because he was choking on the smoke, his originally low voice was deep and hoarse, as if he hadn't drunk water for a few days, so hoarse that it was dry.
Ye Chien could only feel the smell of smoke and blood in her mouth. She gently closed her beautiful lips and let out a long sigh. "It's not a big problem. Go back and treat it with alcohol and disinfect it."
The car bumped again. J5's voice was lazy as he said, "G3, you can drive more steadily. The government forces are covering the back. Even if there are stray bullets, they will be blocked by the human bulletproof armor."
"My stomach, I'm going to throw up last night's meal."
As for the five people who needed to be secretly escorted back to China, they were not like the members of the Snowfield Brigade. Their heads were not protected by helmets, and they were not wearing high-performance camouflage uniforms. When they rushed through the grenade fire, one of the young men woke up from the pain.
Xia Jinyuan secretly held Ye Chien's hand. Because there were five other Chinese in the car who needed to be secretly escorted back to China for interrogation, Xia Jinyuan said in English just in case, "This is a battlefield, and the firepower is not even medium. The only choice is to accept it." From her short answer, he could hear that she was a little emotional.
Everything was fine before, so why did she suddenly become emotional?
Hearing his words, Ye Chien suddenly took the initiative and held Xia Jinyuan's hands tightly. After a while, she said with difficulty, "… Captain Xia, the people I shot just now were two … children."
The two of them were probably … young … children who were about her age.
She also spoke in English, which was like her mother tongue. Tonight, she spoke in a foreign language with great difficulty and difficulty.
Ye Jian held his hand tightly. Her heart was trembling, and even her voice was trembling. "Before the second shot, I heard a voice. It was a voice that was so young that it was still in the puberty stage."
Xia Jinyuan, who had been watching her calmly....., Ye Chien.................................................. ...... . that's not a child......... .. He................
"You're holding a gun to protect our country, but he's holding a gun to kill. Do you know how many innocent people die in the hands of these teenagers every year? A lot! The youngest one was just born!
"Listen, Ye Chien. As long as the enemy picks up a gun, as long as he fires the first bullet at us, there is no difference between children and adults in your eyes. There is only the enemy. They are the targets we need to get rid of. For the sake of the innocent people who need our protection, for the sake of peace in the future, these people are the cancer that we must get rid of as soldiers. "
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