"Let's go, let's see!"

Ye Xiuwen felt that something must have happened in that small building, and accompanied by Liu Liu and Luo Han, he searched for the small building.

The war is brutal, and those who have been pierced through the corpses by bullets are quite passable.

But some of the corpses smashed by bombs are not so good-looking.

Some of the bodies were incinerated by the high temperature after the bomb exploded.

The corpse was pitch black, and it smelled of burning.

Ye Xiuwen stroked his nose lightly and took a step forward again.

The main entrance has been blown up, and the shattered steel beams are half-leaning here.

Ye Xiuwen pulled out a pistol from his waist, while Luo Han and Liu Liu were also armed with assault rifles, behind Ye Xiuwen, on guard.

The three men turned their horns into each other's horns, alternately searching forward.

At the staircase on the first floor, a large number of corpses were piled up.

The corpses were all terrorists, and some of the corpses were blown to pieces, and blood was spilled all over the ground.

The blood has not yet dried, and this battle should have just taken place.

Ye Xiuwen felt that the people who were blocked here should be their own people, because when they contacted the Jiaolong, they got a message. The government troops, before they arrived, retreated, and the Jiaolong commando team at that time had only about two dozen people left.

War is brutal.

Jiaolong Commando, Ye Xiuwen has heard of it, this is a special combat team for amphibious operations. Its strength is no worse than that of the Navy SEALs in North America.

"Let's look carefully to see if there are any people alive."

Ye Xiuwen said in a low voice, but if you want to climb to the second floor, you must have to spend a lot of time.

The stairs had been blown up, and they had to climb up with the help of something.

Luo Han put the gun on his back, Ye Xiuwen stepped forward, and held his hands on the left and right of his abdomen.

Luo Han kicked on Ye Xiuwen's hand.

As soon as Ye Xiuwen exerted his strength, Luohan flew up with a bang from under the collapsed staircase.

Rohan rolled on the spot and hid behind a collapsed shelf.

He looked around, saw no danger, and dropped the rope.

Ye Xiuwen and Liu Liu climbed up along the rope.

On the second floor, nothing has been found except for the bodies of several terrorists.

In the distance, there was a makeshift bunker, which had been blasted open by rockets. Ye Xiuwen hurriedly ran over.

Behind the bunker, there was a soldier whose face was blown to pieces, and judging by the military uniform on his body, this person was likely to be a member of the Jiaolong Commando.

When he was dying, he was still clutching the Type 95 assault rifle.

It's a knee-jerk action.

It can be seen that he was dead at that time, but the last order given in his brain was to fight the enemy with a steel gun.

Ye Xiuwen slowly took off his tactical helmet and paid the highest respect to the killed Jiaolong Commando soldiers.

"It's miserable,......."

Liu Liu muttered.

"No, it's magnificent! This is the soul of our Chinese army. We, the Chinese soldiers, have once again declared to the world that the dignity of the Chinese nation is not allowed to be trampled on.

Find, be sure to find the survivors! ........”

Ye Xiuwen said loudly, his anger burning in his heart.

And if he were to see those murderous terrorists again, he would not let any of them go.

These people can no longer be called people, but devils.

They treat killing as a game, as their own beliefs.

This kind of belief will bring great suffering to the people of the world.

Ye Xiuwen hated such a terrorist, his anger was burning, as if it was about to burn out his body,.......

The three of them continued to search on the second floor, and the remains of the Jiaolong Commando soldiers were found, and there were more and more of them.

The warriors were very brave, and even if they died, they maintained a fighting posture.

There was even a fighter who was still pulling the trigger when he was dying. It took Ye Xiuwen a long time to take down the gun that had run out of bullets.

Liu Liu was already crying silently at this time.

Eight soldiers of the Jiaolong Commando Team fell in a pool of blood.

They came to save people, fought to the death against the terrorists, and finally died here.

Even the lower body of one of the fighters was blown up by the bomb.

The traces of the blood dragged can be seen in the trajectory of his movements before his death.

He roared in pain, and he lay on the ground and shot to cover his comrades,......

Scene by scene, like a movie picture, was engraved in Ye Xiuwen's mind. He was the truth, roared, and killed all the terrorists.

"Bang Dang ,......."

In vain, in the mall, there was the sound of metal clashing.

Ye Xiuwen and others were awakened from their grief.

They searched around with wide eyes, and finally saw a climbing figure in the two collapsed shelves.

"It's a fighter of the Jiaolong Commando!"

Ye Xiuwen was the first to distinguish the identity of the other party.

That kind of tactical helmet, that kind of military uniform,........

The three of them rushed away and lifted the bloodied warrior who crawled with difficulty.

"Hmm,....... Burst! .......”

The warrior was helped to his feet, stared at a pair of bloodshot eyes, and tried to speak, but vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Comrade, don't worry, we are the Wolf Warrior Brigade, we will save you,......"

Ye Xiuwen waved his hand, and Liu Liu took out gauze to stop the bleeding for the warrior.

The soldier shook his head, pushed away Liu Liu's gauze, and handed a blood-stained walkie-talkie into Ye Xiuwen's hands.

"Save ,....... Saving ,......."

The warrior opened his mouth with difficulty, leaving only three words, and closed his eyes.

He walked peacefully because he had fulfilled his mission.

He has been hidden by his comrades, who have been protecting him. And he finally made the last effort to put the walkie-talkie in Ye Xiuwen's hands.

Ye Xiuwen's hand holding the walkie-talkie was shaking.

Luohan, along with Liu Liu, twisted his head to the side and wiped his tears.

"It's our responsibility and it's our task. We must finish him! ”

Ye Xiuwen choked, found a place with a strong signal, and turned on the walkie-talkie.

"I'm a black wolf! I'm the black wolf, please answer when you hear it, we've arrived in the small town of Somer,......"

"Reinforcements? Is it reinforcements? .......”

Inside the walkie-talkie, an eager voice sounded.

Hearing this voice, Ye Xiuwen closed his eyes, and tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

Tears of joy!

He finally found his surviving comrades.

"Yes, I'm a black wolf, you're safe, come out! .......”

Ye Xiuwen's voice choked again.

"Woo! Woo! ......”

On the other side of the walkie-talkie, there was a cry, the cry of several big men.

And then there is laughter, the laughter of a group of people.

They may be from different countries, but at this moment, they let out the same cry of laughter,.......

The laughter is because they are saved, and the cry is given to those comrades and relatives who are killed,......

(End of chapter)