Chapter 801: I'm Not a Hero

Helicopter gunships, one came four.

Two Wuzhi ten, two transport planes, roaring from afar, once the news came out, in the group that could get the news, it was undoubtedly a small earthquake, although he complained about Yang Yichen looking for trouble, but he also knew very well that the brother group was not to blame for the occurrence of this kind of thing.

After the garrison got the news, without saying a word, directly sent the most elite troops, the order is to ensure the safety of everyone in the case of no mercy, this time the impact is too great, there are many foreign public figures and business elites on the cruise ship, even if the official does not report, the news will inevitably be spread in private, and the fight must play the prestige of the Chinese army, tell everyone that in the future, if it is the territory, territorial waters and airspace of China, you will never be allowed to step into half a step.

The amplification device on the cruise ship also announced that the patrolling coast guard ship would arrive within five minutes, hoping that everyone would rest assured.

No one listened to what it said at all, everyone looked at the two Wu Zhishi without hesitation and fired at the fleeing fishing boat, this time they didn't even shout, the machine gun fired directly and wildly, in the past, the troops in China would never be so ruthless, this time it was completely enraged, now the area where the Chenguang is located is the undoubted territorial waters of China in the world, and there is still some distance from the high seas, dare to reach here with arms, and directly enter the Xiangjiang River, mixed into the Chenguang, these are absolutely intolerable, Before shouting for the other party to surrender, it is necessary to let them know that the price of daring to invade the territorial waters of China is also to make them completely afraid and dare not move, so that the airborne soldiers will go down, otherwise on this vast sea, the precise low-altitude rope landing is equivalent to exposing the transport plane and the soldiers to the opponent's guns.

Before. was already scared, looking at Wu Zhishi in the air. The mercenaries with AK47s on the fishing boat could only raise their guns above their heads and surrender. Above this vast sea, it is the most impossible place to die, you win very thoroughly, lose and lose, there is nothing to struggle, you have nowhere to hide in the vast sea, what are you struggling with, you have to admit if you lose, and there is still a breath left on the surrender honestly. Otherwise, you may end up not finding a corpse.

The crow and Meiren climbed along the rope to the Chenguang, at this time Yang Yichen had already put away his gun and stood up, and some brave people had already run to the fence to observe the situation below, and only then did they sigh that the rain of bullets just now was so exciting, and the mental journey they experienced was definitely worth reminiscing about for many years to come.

After more than ten minutes of nervousness, Yang Yichen was soaked, this was his first real time on the battlefield, he didn't feel anything before, and a layer of sweat came out in the moment it was over. I had been holding my breath for a very long time, and now it's all over. Panting heavily, a feeling of tiredness that I hadn't felt in a long time came up, and I took a few steps forward. Sitting down next to the anchor bolt, the gun was put in hand. It was only with his left hand that he thought of touching the place where he had been shot before.

"Chen Zai, Niu B. It's too TM's cow B. Shen Jing completely forgot the so-called image at this time, walked over, and gave Yang Yichen a thumbs up, what is this, this is a real big job, fighting on the death line, real guns.

Many people who were familiar with Yang Yichen began to surround him, Yang Yichen smiled, and made a smoking gesture at Shen Jing.

Lighting a cigarette, Yang Yichen ignored the oily sweat stains on his face, moved his body, took a deep puff of cigarette, his mind could be said to be blank, or more precisely, there was no crankiness, just like you did something you always do on weekdays, do you think this matter is worth revisiting?

"Blood, blood, Chenzai, you're injured!"

When Chen Meixi shouted this sentence, several people surrounded him, and the actresses didn't care about any scandal-scandal-smell-smell, he was shot, everything in the world at this moment is not as important as this matter, I don't think about anything in my mind, I just care about his safety.

"Don't come around, go to the doctor, and everyone spread out, keep enough space for him." The crow came over covered in water, dispersed the crowd, squatted down and motioned for Yang Yichen to move his hand, observed the wound, glanced at Yang Yichen, saw that his expression was normal, his eyes rolled, he realized something, and used a dagger to cut the clothes on the part where he was shot.

With his knife skills, ordinary people can't understand that the clothes are like a piece of tofu, let him fiddle with it, and he won't touch the clothes that stick to the blood from the wound, after doing this work, he put his fingers on the piece of clothing near the wound: "How do you feel?" ”

Yang Yichen took a cigarette in his mouth, moved his body, and shook his head: "It's okay." ”

Raven: "Shall I come?" ”

Yang Yichen shrugged, his expression was very relaxed, the person next to him stopped doing it, and Zhao Wei immediately stopped: "Then how can it be done, isn't there a doctor on this ship?" Let the doctor come, and let the helicopter in the sky rush him to the hospital. ”

Although the people next to him didn't talk nonsense, their expressions meant the same, no matter whether they were friends or not, and no matter what they thought of Yang Yichen, everyone present today saw the fierceness of this man, in the face of danger, he was completely normal and stood in front of everyone, not to mention those words that he should be like this in the master's house, you try it again, there are a few people who don't collapse when they encounter this kind of thing, he not only didn't flinch, but also carried it, just this point, It's worth everyone to give him a thumbs up and praise Chen Tsai for being good.

Yang Yichen smiled at everyone, in the face of concern, even if you don't agree with the other party's point of view, you have to accept the friendship of others, not to mention these women who have a different relationship with themselves.

"It's just a small bite, it's not a big deal."

As if to confirm his statement, Yang Yichen directly reached out and ripped off the white shirt that was stuck to the wound, and the people next to him gasped and covered their mouths to cover their screams, the crow first frowned, and then smiled, it seems that his guess is right, after such a long time of training, Yang Yichen's physical strength is far stronger than he imagined, and even his muscles already have potential memory ability, it seems that this injury is really just a small bite for him.

The lighter directly roasted the dagger for disinfection, glanced at the wound, put his fingers on the vicinity and touched it, from touching it lightly to pressing it inward, which confirmed his guess even more, through the light, he took a closer look at Yang Yichen's wound and found that there was not much blood, that is, at the beginning, it was oozing out of the clothes that had penetrated the clothes, and now it was no longer flowing down, it was closer, and he saw a little reflection of the light in the blood, and he smiled.

"Just have a cigarette in your mouth."

As soon as the words fell, the dagger was brushed and inserted a little distance inward at the wound, and then a diagonal pick was seen, and a blood-stained bullet was seen with his pick, which bounced out and fell to the ground, the crow dagger was thrown to the ground, and he took out a plaster half the size of a palm from his pocket, a thin small piece, which was smaller than the area occupied by a piece of money in the pocket of his clothes, and stuck it on Yang Yichen's wound.

"Alright." After speaking, the crow stood up, wrapped the bullet with the fragments of his clothes, and handed it to Yang Yichen: "Keep it as a souvenir." ”

When the crow set was finished, Yang Yichen basically knew what was going on, the bullet didn't hit very deep at all, to put it mildly, it was tough, and he could pick it out with his fingers.

Strong musculature, at the moment when the bullet hits, the tight defense, when the bullet enters the body, desperately squeezes, does not give the bullet more space to shuttle inward, and completely resists it, so the bullet hits Yang Yichen's body, the entire bullet will be squeezed into the body and blocked, the bleeding is just looking very scary, the injury is not how, after the treatment of the crow, it is the best preparation of trauma medicine, just like ordinary people with bare legs in summer, the knee fell on a bit, rubbed a large piece of skin, and left a lot of blood, The actual injury is not heavy, but it looks scary.

At this time, military patrol boats and coast guard ships came, and the fishing boat, which was controlled a few hundred meters away, was taken over as soon as possible, and the only hope held by those who were still alive was that Xiangjiang was not executed, and that there was a chance if he was alive, even if he was sentenced to 300 years.

On the boat, five were killed and one was injured, and the injured one was only left to hang in one breath, and his arms were broken by Yang Yichen, and several ribs in his chest were shattered with one knee, and he was still alive, it must be said that his life was big enough.

After such a thing, the next party naturally couldn't be held, someone brought Yang Yichen a shirt to change into, and stood in the middle of everyone, the Barrett had already been cleaned up, the garrison and the police came up, and everyone knew it.

Tonight's hero, there is no doubt that it is Yang Yichen, who stood in front of everyone with a gun just now, in the rain of bullets, and held up a piece of the sky for everyone.

Yang Yichen, who was sitting with a cigarette in his mouth and leaning on the fixing bolt, had a sniper rifle next to him, which became a picture imprinted in everyone's minds, and then there were similar pictures in many film and television works, including some novels, and they would also draw on this paragraph to describe, prominent in front of people, in danger, he threw his back to everyone, and his life became everyone's life barrier for ten minutes.

said that I am not a hero, but let everyone imprint the image of this person as invincible.

The word great can't be talked about, but everyone remembers this man, it's best to be friends with him, even if you can't be friends, it's best not to be enemies, if you have to be enemies, first weigh yourself to see if you have the ability to make him never be able to turn over with one blow, if not, don't think nonsense as soon as possible. (To be continued.) )