Chapter 600: Unsafe Safe Zone
Ji Haotian single-handedly repelled the attack of hundreds of rebels, which was extremely easy for him, but Wang Ziyue and Lisa, the white woman in the back seat, were already stunned.
The sun shines through the car window and hits Ji Haotian's body, making the two women fascinated, with a smooth and fair face, a cold and angular face, dark and deep eyes, a charming color, the thick eyebrows, a tall nose, and a beautiful lip shape, all of which are showing nobility and elegance, especially the passionate gunfight just now, which made the two of them completely feel Ji Haotian's masculine and murderous tough guy atmosphere.
If Lisa admires Ji Haotian, then Wang Ziyue can be said to be obsessed, because she also heard the conversation between Wen Keren and Ji Haotian just now.
I really didn't expect that this war correspondent, who looked to be only in his twenties, and such a young war correspondent, had actually been a soldier, and he was also the shooting champion of the group army.
You must know that in the whole of China, there are only 20 group armies.
Doesn't that mean that this man's marksmanship can already rank in the top 20 in the Chinese military circles.
It's terrifying!
Wang Ziyue was still very scared when he saw the gunfight and the death of the driver before.
But since seeing Ji Haotian's performance, Wang Ziyue suddenly felt that Ji Haotian could bring her an endless sense of security.
Ji Haotian chatted casually with Wen Keren, and looked sideways at the back: "How are you guys, are you all right?"
"It's okay! We're all good!"
When Wang Ziyue saw Ji Haotian asking her, he immediately blushed and shook his head slightly: "Brother Tian, thanks to you just now, if it weren't for your amazing marksmanship and saved us, I'm afraid we really don't know what would have happened!"
"I'm not scared and speechless, your courage is not small, it's okay. ”
Ji Haotian smiled and didn't say much, Ji Haotian was not ready to cast a spell before, but when he was attacked by Wang Ziyue, he still had compassion and saved the little girl's life.
What happened just now was just a long-distance shootout, although it was intense, but it was not bloody, and Wang Ziyue was born as a medical student, so it is estimated that even if he really arrived on the battlefield and saw internal organs or something, he would not be frightened.
After all, the most terrifying thing on the battlefield is not the dead, but the living.
The battlefield can completely expose the dark side of human nature.
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For the rest of the day, the group followed the map without any trouble along the way, and finally arrived at Idlib, a city in the northwestern part of Syria, at night when it was already dark.
This area is one of the areas where the fighting between the Syrian regular army and the rebels is fiercest.
Today's Idlib City, full of ruins and broken walls, can no longer see the appearance of a city, but in the northwest corner of the city, there will be a pure land.
The so-called Pure Land, because the northwest corner of the city, is a safe zone, where there are merchants and mercenaries from all over the world, and the merchants in it not only do business with the rebels, but also with the regular army, and the mercenaries in it are even more vacillating between the two forces, under the trend of interests, maybe they are comrades-in-arms with one side today, but they become enemies the next day.
Because the merchants in the security zone provided the warring sides with arms and supplies, and other necessary supplies, the two sides agreed to designate the area as a ceasefire zone, and even people from the opposing sides would not fight off the fire when they came here to have fun.
War, sometimes that's just how unbelievable.
The ceasefire zone in the war zone is naturally a holy place of refuge in the hearts of many people, and although there are no armies from both sides, it does not mean absolute security, because there are no law enforcers here, let alone the law.
Robbers, prostitutes, addicts...... All kinds of people can be seen here, and fresh corpses, weathered white bones, appear on the streets every day.
"Buzz!"
The Winders drove through the city of Idlib in pickup trucks riddled with bullet marks and blood, indifferent to everything on the side of the road, as they were only about three kilometers from the war zone, so the occasional sound of shell explosions and sparse gunfire could be heard.
Wang Ziyue didn't feel anything when she faced the gunfight before, but when she arrived at the ceasefire area, she became silent.
Along the way, looking at the refugees who were unclothed and thin as hungry through the car window, as well as those who were only three or four years old, already hungry, but with bulging stomachs high because of hunger edema, the prince looked at Ji Haotian with red eyes: "Brother Tian, can we stop the car and let me go down to see those children!"
"No! It's a ceasefire zone, but it's not peaceful, and it's not safe for us to park here. ”
Ji Haotian leaned on the co-pilot's seat and closed his eyes to recuperate, and replied expressionlessly.
It's not that he's cold-blooded, it's that he's seen too many scenes like this after so many years of fighting, and he can clearly feel that there are countless breaths ready to move in the surrounding ruins.
Once a little girl like Wang Ziyue gets out of the car rashly, I'm afraid those people will rush up desperately and tear her apart.
……
Soon, Wen Keren parked the pickup truck in front of a neon-lit and relatively complete three-story building in the ceasefire zone: "Shaoza, this should be the only restaurant and hotel in the ceasefire zone, I'm afraid we can only settle here." ”
"Okay, then here it is. ”
Ji Haotian nodded slightly, called Wang Ziyue, Lisa and the black young man to get out of the car, and the group of five people walked towards the hotel at the same time.
The hotel, which had been temporarily remodeled, had no decoration at all, and the empty hall was lit with a few dim incandescent lamps, and the windows were sealed with bulletproof steel plates, and there were seven or eight tables in the hall, all of which were full at the moment.
In the hall, there are also several men in tattered uniforms, patrolling with rifles on their backs, which seems to be the security of the hotel, which shows that in this kind of war-torn area, there are too many people who are willing to fight for a full meal.
In a war-torn country like Syria, it is already extremely luxurious for these people to have wine and meat on their tables.
"Hello people, do you want to stay at the hotel or do you want to eat? We can't order food here, only lamb chops, vegetable salad and red wine. ”
Soon, the innkeeper came over and asked a few people in English.
"Let's get some food first, and when we're done, we'll open a few rooms!"
Wen Keren replied fluently.
"Okay, this way, please!"
The boss nodded slightly, and walked to a table in the corner with a few people.
On a table not far away, several tall foreign men, since they saw Ji Haotian and them enter the door, their eyes have not taken their eyes off the women.
"Mr. Charlie, these women are all superb!"
A black man smiled at a bearded white man.
"Well, that's good! I didn't expect to see so many women in such a place!
The bearded man named Charlie smiled coldly, and there was a lewd glint in his eyes.