I didn't have time to talk to the soldier, and if he had any questions, he asked him to go to the captain and company commander, and with that, I jumped into the car, and with the roar of the engine, the car sprang out of the gate and headed straight for the road not far away.

There are three roads out of here, one to the capital Tripoli, one to the refugee camp, where the fire will be tonight, and the other to the eastern city of Benghazi.

The performance of this car is good, the speed quickly soared to 200 yards, but it is almost the limit, the wind outside the window is like an explosion of air waves, buzzing in the ears, although it is a highway, but it is not as smooth as imagined, hitting a small ditch or something, it is a violent bump.

Not far away, I encountered an uphill slope in front, and when I rushed over, the car floated off the ground, and I felt that I could fly with wings, and two seconds later, the front wheel of the car fell heavily to the ground, and then continued to rush forward with a roar, although it was a bit of a life, but this feeling of desperation was very enjoyable, and I finally understood why the baby they love to play with the car so much, and what they want is the pleasure of playing with their lives, the banshee on the side was very disdainful at first, but now the hand holding the seat belt has been bruised because of too much force.

The enemy only went out ten minutes early, and I believe that their car will not be able to drive at this speed, and it will be half an hour at most, and they will definitely be able to catch up.

"Are you sure of the path the enemy is taking?" The banshee's voice sounded nervous, and she couldn't be blamed for it, any normal person, sitting in a car at this speed, couldn't calm down, and the dashboard was about to explode.

"Not sure, I didn't see it!" I shrugged and said casually.

"And you're driving so fast? What should I do if I make a mistake? The banshee's eyes widened and she asked.

"Are you sure?" I looked at her amusedly.

"I ...... I don't know? The banshee was speechless for a moment, and lowered her head in frustration.

"Don't worry, there are government checkpoints on the way to Tripoli, and the road to the refugee camp can't be crossed at all because the bridge was blown up, since they are in a group, they must know the news, so this is the only way they can leave." I explained with a smile.

"Hmph, count your mind clear." The banshee grabbed her harness and snorted softly and turned her head away from me.

"What you're thinking about now is how to rescue Brigadier Chris after catching up with them?" I had to remind her that this mission was not something that could be done by catching up with the enemy.

"Don't worry about it, I'll kill them cleanly and bring Brigadier Chris back intact." The banshee's indifferent eyes were full of confidence.

"Hehe, self-confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence is conceit." I smiled faintly and slammed the accelerator on my feet, the roar of the engine felt like it was about to explode.

"What do you mean?" The banshee turned her head and stared at me with sharp eyes.

"It's not interesting, I just want to remind you, don't underestimate our opponents, they are by no means as easy to deal with as you think, remember one sentence, lion fights rabbit, and use all your strength." Although I don't want to teach her a lesson, these lessons come out of my mouth, and I've seen too many examples of soldiers who have been dragged to hell because of carelessness.

"Just take care of yourself, I don't need your education, don't hold me back when the time comes, otherwise I will be killed together." The banshee snorted disdainfully, took the 88 sniper and began to check the ammunition.

"Okay, I hope you don't ask me for help." I curled the corners of my mouth slightly, and a hint of playfulness appeared on my face, this girl urgently needs a defeat in order to suppress this arrogance, otherwise she will suffer the consequences sooner or later.

The car drove all the way forward, about 20 minutes, more than 100 kilometers, a faint light appeared in front of me, my eyes suddenly opened, pointed to the distance and said: "Look, I seem to smell the enemy." ”

"Are those lights?" The banshee leaned forward and asked an idiotic question.

"No, maybe it's a flashlight." I had a speechless look on my face.

"No way, there are no ghosts in this wilderness, where is the flashlight." The banshee questioned me in an innocent tone.

"I know you're still asking!" I rolled my eyes, couldn't she really hear the sarcasm in my tone?

"Great, finally caught up with these bastards, dare to provoke the Chinese soldiers, I will make them pay for their stupidity." The banshee's eyes instantly became extremely sharp.

"Remember, make sure you're alive before you can kill the enemy." I turned my head to look at her and said seriously.

She looked at the windshield and was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly shouted, "What the hell are you looking at the road!" There's a pit ahead. ”

"Huh?" Before I could react, the car slammed violently, bounced me straight out of the seat, and hit my head heavily on the roof above, so painful that I let go of the steering wheel, held my head and shouted: "Nima, hit me to death." ”

"Ahh Why don't you let go of the steering wheel! "The banshee screamed and almost burst my eardrums.

Hearing her scream, I quickly grabbed the steering wheel, and after adjusting the rear direction, he smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, the car is fine, they can't run." ”

"It's not the car's problem, it's the people's problem, you're a madman!" The banshee took a few deep breaths before suddenly pointing at my nose and yelling.

"Hehe, you finally found out, in fact, I was originally a madman!" I smiled bitterly and looked calmly ahead, the dangerous situation that almost destroyed the car just now did not have the slightest effect on my emotions, it was because I had experienced too much of this feeling, and I was numb.

"I swear I'll never ride in your car again in my life." The banshee's performance was not so calm, and I could even hear her heartbeat.

"You don't have to swear, even if you want to sit, you don't have a chance, do you feel it? That's what it's like to die, and it seems like you haven't gotten used to it yet. I smiled faintly.

"No one can adapt." The banshee looked at me and gritted her teeth.

"Really?" I chuckled and gave her a calm look.

"You ......" she seemed to understand what I meant, turned her head and said unconvinced: "You are not a normal person. ”

I didn't speak, getting closer and closer to the car in front of me, the headlights flickered past, and the silhouette of the car was already visible.

"Is it a car from our medical station?" I asked with a blank face.

The banshee leaned forward to her neck, looked at it carefully, nodded and affirmed: "That's right, it's our car, and there is a red flag on the back." ”

"It's show time, hold your guns tight and get ready for battle." I laughed excitedly.

"What are you going to do?" When the banshee saw my smile, she had a premonition that something was wrong, and asked in a nervous tone, I couldn't see her face, but it must have been very pale.

(End of chapter)