Of course, there were also some bullets that were planted in the mud next to them, and the debris that was splashed was also hit on them.

At this time, Jiang Chen and the three of them knew very well that if they moved now, or even stood up directly from the ground, under the illumination of the flares, those militants more than two hundred meters away, if they were not blind, would definitely be able to find them.

Under such circumstances, in the face of plains and no cover within a radius of tens of meters, facing the guns of dozens of militants, and even two heavy machine guns, Jiang Chen and the three had no chance of surviving at all.

Therefore, in the face of the bullets flying over him, or even hitting his side, the three Jiang Chen lying on the ground all thought of them as those militants with particularly stinky marksmanship, not those militants who discovered them.

And at this time, if anyone can be more frightened than Jiang Chen and the others, it is estimated that it is Fang Bo and others who are far away in the peacekeeping camp.

Judging from the reconnaissance satellite photography, after the group of militants approached a distance of more than 200 meters, Jiang Chen and the others launched an attack.

After knocking down several militants in succession and blowing up several off-road vehicles and pickup trucks in Sima Ting, the militants who reacted quickly raised signal flares.

Then, Fang Bo and the others saw that at the moment when the signal flare was raised, Jiang Chen and the three quickly left the pickup truck, and Sima Ting, who was originally standing on the body and was responsible for controlling the heavy machine gun, was the first to jump off the pickup truck, and then rushed away into the distance.

Then, a scene that frightened Fang Bo and the others happened, in the process of the signal flare rising, when the range illuminated by the signal flare became larger and larger, when it was about to shine on Jiang Chen and the three of them, Jiang Chen and the three of them lay on the ground together, and then remained motionless.

At the same time that Jiang Chen and the three of them lay down, fierce gunfire rang out, and dozens of militants and dozens of automatic rifles poured fire on the pickup truck where Jiang Chen and the three of them were before.

Although Fang Bo and the others couldn't hear the fierce gunfire at all, they could clearly see the flames of the muzzles of the guns when the militants were shooting.

In addition, Fang Bo and others, who looked down from the sky, could clearly see that when the bullets were flying in the air, they were like streamers, and countless bullets formed a firepower network was like a dense streamer, covering the entire screen.

And Jiang Chen and the three of them were lying under this dense streamer at this time, if they stood up rashly now, Fang Bo didn't dare to imagine what would happen next.

Looking at the scene in front of them, all the peacekeepers in the entire room, including Fang Bo, were sweating in their palms, and their whole hearts were tightly clenched together, their eyes were glued to the screen, as if they were not breathing, and the whole room fell into ghostly silence.

In the end, about half a minute later, the flare finally fell slowly, and at the moment when the sky darkened, Jiang Chen and the three of them, who were originally lying on the ground, swooped out again like leopards attacking, and ran towards the depression in the distance.

As the sky gradually darkened, the originally fierce gunfire also stopped one after another, but Jiang Chen, who was running, could still feel some bullets flying past him from time to time, and obviously there were still some militants, and

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There was a downpour of fire.

This time, after it got dark, the militants did not replenish the flares at the first time, and after about ten seconds, the second batch of flares slowly rose.

Taking advantage of this time, Jiang Chen and the three of them finally rushed into the depression, and then directly plunged into this depression, which was about half a meter deepest.

"I'm leaning on, I'm leaning on..."

After finally jumping into the depression, Sima Ting, who was lying on his back, kept talking. I hope to take this opportunity to vent the endless emotions in his heart now.

Sima Ting never thought that his running speed would be so fast, with a distance of nearly more than 100 meters, Sima Ting, who weighed twenty or thirty kilograms all over his body, actually rushed here in only ten seconds.

Such a speed, if it is placed in normal times, is probably something that Sima Ting would not dare to think of.

Of course, if you can see clearly and carefully examine Sima Ting at this time, you can find that Sima Ting's whole body is as if he was salvaged from the water, and Sima Ting, who is covered in sweat, has a frightened expression in his eyes until now.

In just twenty or thirty seconds, for Sima Ting, it was like a century. Although Sima Ting was lying on the ground at that time and didn't dare to move, the whole person was actually scared to death, not only did he not even dare to breathe, but he also kept breaking out in cold sweat.

Looking back now, Sima Ting doesn't know what he was thinking in his heart at that time. Because Sima Ting at that time, his head was actually blank, and he was almost in a state of crash.

Of course, it's not just Sima Ting, Jiang Chen and Shang Jie next to him, how can they not have such thoughts in their hearts, the two of them who are panting heavily, their faces and hearts are full of fear.

Jiang Chen, who was lying on his back, looked at the slowly brightening sky, took out a necklace from his neck, held the ring hanging on the necklace tightly in his hand, and then continued to calm the emotions in his heart.

At that time, at the moment when he was close to death, what Jiang Chen thought about the most was his parents, his comrades-in-arms, and his wife who had just been married for a long time.

"Jiang Chen, these militants are still in place, they look uneasy, and they are still shooting!"

At this time, Fang Bo's voice was also heard again in Jiang Chen's headset.

At this time, Jiang Chen could also find that Fang Bo's tone of voice was very strange, as if he had been frightened. However, after thinking of what happened on his side, Jiang Chen also understood everything.

And when Fang Bo said this, Jiang Chen and the others, who were lying in the depression, could also hear the fierce gunfire that sounded hundreds of meters away. After having Fang Bo's reminder, the three of Jiang Chen at this time were also able to take a short break and calm down.

Jiang Chen's three people lying in the depression, except for the shells that can threaten them now, no matter how fierce the gunfire of these militants is, it can't threaten them.

"Raccoon, you're hurt?"

While the flares were still hanging high in the air, after calming down a little, Jiang Chen and the others, who turned their heads, also began to check the situation of the two team members.

Just crooked

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Jiang Chen, who was at the head, saw Sima Ting's arm and the wound on his arm that kept bleeding out.

"Huh?"

After Jiang Chen's reminder, Sima Ting, who tilted his head, finally found the wound on his arm, and at this time, he also felt a burst of pain.

"It's okay, it's just a little bit of skin scratched by bullets!"

Sima Ting, who was saying this, couldn't help but crack his mouth on his face.

Indeed, in such a situation, Sima Ting was undoubtedly lucky that he was only grazed by a bullet in his arm.

In fact, after seeing the wound on Sima Ting's arm, Jiang Chen and Shang Jie also saw if there were any parts missing. After a careful examination, I could feel a pain in my back, but there was no major problem.

Yes, after removing the wound on Sima Ting's arm, Jiang Chen and the others were still shot, and they were also shot in the back, and there was not only one!

But fortunately, there are several bulletproof inserts in the tactical vests on Jiang Chen's three people, including the chest, back and waist on both sides.

Therefore, although the bullets of the militants hit the backs of Jiang Chen and the others, they all hit the bulletproof inserts, and now Jiang Chen and the three of them have nothing to do except feel a little pain in their backs.

Of course, if the bullet of the militants just now hit not the back, but the thigh, neck, or head, Jiang Chen and the others probably would not have such good luck.

Of course, if it was not small-caliber bullets that hit Jiang Chen's three people, but those heavy machine gun bullets, even if Jiang Chen and the three of them were wearing the best bulletproof inserts, it was estimated that they would not be able to block the heavy machine gun bullets.

Of course, in the final analysis, in general, the luck of Jiang Chen and the three of them is still good. After checking his whole body and confirming that he was fine, Jiang Chen and the others, who glanced at each other, immediately burst out laughing, and their smiles were full of the taste of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

After laughing, Jiang Chen, who listened to the still fierce gunfire outside and the flares that began to fall slowly, his face suddenly became solemn, and then he said: "Now, the good news is that our evacuated convoy should have successfully left here, and there is no way for this group of militants to catch up with them anymore!"

Jiang Chen was right, in the past few minutes, relying on this time, the current convoy has driven out for several kilometers in one go. Now these militants can no longer see this convoy at all.

"The bad news, of course, is that we're stuck here now.

"As long as this group of militants is not stupid, they will soon come over to check on the pickup truck, and if they don't find the body, they will know for sure that we must be hiding nearby. And they, having suffered such a big loss today, will definitely not rest on their laurels and will definitely search for our traces. We don't have anything to do but stay here and hold out until reinforcements arrive!"

Jiang Chen was not wrong, although the evacuated convoy was safe, but Jiang Chen, who was responsible for the cover after the break, was in danger.

After the only vehicle was blown up by the militants, facing the endless plains and deserts around them, Jiang Chen and the three of them now had no choice but to stay in this depression and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

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