Chapter 549
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'Sleep on your lap?'
The only thing the Chinese soldiers brought into the base from their own country during this operation was the camouflage uniform they were wearing. There was no longer any trace that could indicate that the Chinese soldiers were involved in this operation.
It wasn't until midnight that Xia Jinyuan turned on his satellite phone and contacted the major general in the hotel after the car drove out of Magla Mountain.
After hanging up, Xia Jinyuan said to the G3 soldiers, "Everyone will take turns driving and resting for an hour before we head to the Pakistan military airport." Then he said to Ye Chien, "Rest your head on my lap and have a good sleep. We'll arrive in the city in three hours. "
Normally, it would only take five hours to get there by car, but they had to drive for nearly 12 hours.
"Alright, I'll rest then. I'll be on sentry duty in an hour while you guys sleep." Ye Chien did not refuse. Although the car had already driven out of the war zone, Pakistan itself was a dangerous country. If they drove in the middle of the night, they might encounter armed robbers. Even if they were leaving the war zone, a sentry post was a must.
The T6 soldier smiled and said, "We'll arrive in three hours. We're all brothers this time, so you can keep resting."
In the end, there were only two sentry posts left. One was for the K7 soldier in the front passenger seat, while the other was for the V8 soldier. After switching to the J5, the rest of the soldiers started to rest.
Compared to Ye Chien, the Snowfield Brigade members who had not slept for two days and two nights needed more rest.
After two nights of fighting, they were also starting to feel a little tired. Ye Chien rested his head on Xia Jinyuan's lap while Xia Jinyuan laid down in the car. With the bumpy ride of the car, both of them fell asleep in less than a minute.
However, the five Chinese in the car were not being obedient. They were secretly thinking of ways to escape, but they were always discovered at the first opportunity. They were beaten up again and then knocked out so that they would not have to struggle in the car.
Another man who was shot wanted to escape but was powerless. His entire palm was crippled by a bullet and his knee bone was shattered. He was the one who wanted to escape the most, but he was also the one who was the least capable of doing so. As a result, he did not get beaten up so badly that he was scared out of his wits.
Ye Chien's back was burned, so she could only sleep on Xia Jinyuan's lap. She could vaguely hear V8 beating someone up, but she did not open her eyes and peacefully fell into a deep sleep.
With them around, she didn't have to worry about not knowing if danger was coming. This was their trust in each other, just like how they believed in her sniping skills.
When Ye Chien woke up, the J5 stopped to refuel. She had just moved her head when a pair of gentle hands gently pressed on her shoulders. "Go to sleep. Good luck."
Before they left, they had filled the tank with 20 liters of oil, just in case the car broke down halfway.
When it was almost an hour's break, Ye Chien said softly, "I'll drive. You sit in the front passenger seat. Change out of the J5 and K7. What do you think? "
"Did you sleep well?" Xia Jinyuan opened his eyes. The darkness of the night covered the blood vessels in his eyes, so Ye Chien could only hear his low and gentle voice. "You sound quite energetic."
The side of her face was still resting on his strong thighs. As he spoke, Ye Chien could feel the muscles on his thighs slightly tense. … Could it be that his thighs were numb from being used as a pillow?
She hurriedly sat up and put on the helmet that was tied to the sniper rifle. "Are your legs numb? Let me massage them for you. " His legs must be numb. After more than ten hours of driving, a few hours of combat, and then an hour of not moving at all, he must be numb.
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