The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

The car had left the train station for about five kilometers, and an explosion sounded without warning at the corner of the intersection. The fire was soaring into the sky, and the smoke of gunpowder once again enveloped Yeni City.

At three o'clock in the morning, government forces took the lead in opening fire on the illegal militants who occupied Yeni city.

The second the explosion sounded, Ye Jian was approaching the entrance of the air-raid shelter just now, and when she heard the explosion, her eyes tightened fiercely. She stepped aside and asked in a low voice, "What's going on ahead!"

"The vehicle was attacked. It should be the government army who opened fire on the illegal militants." Li Jinnian replied to Ye Jian immediately. In the firelight, the pair of indifference like Shen Youqian's ice continued: "Rescue Yang Heng. The opportunity has come.”

With the sound of the explosion, the storm commandos who had been chasing after them all found cover on the spot. Within thirty seconds, the Demon King Li Jinnian was the first to get up and shouted, "Fast forward!"

The NRPL militants were defeated and had to withdraw from Yeni City, so now it is the Libyan government army who fired on the illegal militants.

Then, they are confident enough to rescue Yang Heng as soon as possible.

The gunshots rang out, and Yang Heng, who was sitting in the open-top jeep, was tied with both hands and feet, and the guy who was detaining him pushed him out of the car very rudely.

"Shit! Get off the bus! Get off!"

Yelling and yelling, Yang Heng, who was inconvenient to move, fell out of the car in a daze, and the bullet hit the jeep. In the sound of gunshots, the illegal militants who were detaining Yang Heng were about to lift Yang Heng up when a bullet hit him. Hit the head directly, the red blood and white brain splashed Yang Heng, and the whole person smashed directly towards Yang Heng.

It didn't hit Yang Heng, but slammed into the car that just opened half of the door. The blood kept flowing like an open faucet, hitting the corpse in the car in a weird twisted shape. It was Yang Heng who fell from the car and fell to half of his face with burning pain.

Yang Heng, who fell to the ground, didn't know that the man was shot in the head, and his face was splashed with blood plasma. He heard the gunshots that were as dense as rain, and his bound hands trembled slightly.

With his face on the ground, Yang Heng calmed his mind, and then rolled over and arched his body again. Just as he was about to stand up, a warm and sticky liquid like water but not water flowed onto his face, and thick blood rushed to his face.

As if thinking of something, Yang Heng, whose face changed suddenly, vomited "wow".

No wonder he fell and these guys didn't drag him away immediately, no wonder he heard something hit the car just now, so...

Uncontrollably vomited, Yang Heng turned his head, and then went to the jeep on his back. He was covered in blood, and he couldn't even take a deep breath, because as long as he opened his mouth... the blood on his face would flow into his mouth.

His breath was already surrounded by the thick smell of blood, raising his arm, Yang Heng quickly buried his head and wiped his face, so that his bloody right eye could be opened normally.

If he didn't look, he could decide whether the guy beside him was dead or alive. He hoped that this guy was dead, so that it would be convenient for him to untie the ropes that bound his feet.

"It's the government army! The government army attacked us, retreat! Retreat!"

The gunfire was mixed with the shouts of illegal militants, who had already jumped from the truck and began to fight back. Their voices were trembling, and it was obvious that they were afraid.

A dark shadow approached just as Yang Heng bowed his head and struggled to untie the rope. Yang Heng suddenly noticed that, subconsciously, he heard the shadow say: "I am a Chinese soldier!"