Jiang Zhiming and Kong Yunhong didn't know why, they didn't find any hostile situation, but occasionally heard a crow's chirp.

The voice was too far away, so that it was too faint, even Xiao Luo, he only heard it inadvertently just now, and it took a long time to work, and when a gust of wind blew over, he finally determined its position and distance, opened his eyes, turned his head to look in the northwest direction, and then without saying a word, picked up the sniper rifle and walked out of the car.

Jiang Zhiming didn't ask anything, but just beckoned to the members of the special task force, signaling everyone to follow in a battle formation, and closely guard the surroundings.

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About five hundred meters northwest of Xiao Luo, five dark-skinned, well-dressed Ribbian men surrounded a woman.

The woman has a hot body, wearing a vest and super shorts, a waist that is not enough to hold a hand, and two slender thighs are very eye-catching, a large wavy golden hair, standard facial features, although the appearance is not particularly outstanding, but in this land of war, she is like a unique landscape, or a beautiful and delicious delicacy, attracting men's conquest and desire.

On the ground next to him, there was also a fat man lying in a pool of blood, his body was stabbed more than a dozen times, the blood flowing from his body stained the soil around him, and from his unfocused eyes, it could be seen that he was dead, and he died very painfully, with a wide open mouth and twisted facial features, as if from a soul struggle.

"I ...... I'm a reporter from Huaguo, and you'...... If you dare to hurt me a single hair, our country's army will definitely ...... Will step on this place......"

The woman was terrified and warned them in very good English, her voice trembling with fear, and the image of her fellow cameraman being brutally murdered by the mob made her nerves break.

And these thugs of Libia did not understand her words at all, and they did not need to understand them, and their eyes were empty of nothing but lustful and evil light, and they spoke Arabic that women did not understand, and they were talking to women.

"What are you going to do...... Don't touch me......"

The woman's body trembled uncontrollably, like a fawn surrounded by five wild beasts that flowed with hara, frightened and desperate, and she could clearly smell the stench emanating from these Libian thugs, it was a filthy smell, as bad as if she hadn't changed her clothes or bathed for a month or two, and she could even see the big eye droppings sticking to the corners of their eyes.

It's dirty, it's smelly!

She is not the kind of girl who has just come out of society, how can she not know what these thugs want to do to her, and the thought of her body being defiled makes her face instantly pale.

One of the Ribian thugs said.

In the next second, the five of them moved together and tore the woman's clothes.

"Stop...... What are you going to do......

The woman resisted and screamed, and a man was furious and pushed her to the ground with brute force, and then she found that her right foot was grabbed by a big rough hand, and she was dragged to the ground and sliding, and she could hear the adulterous and lewd laughter of other thugs, and her back rubbed violently against the ground, and it hurt fiercely.

"Let go of me, you brutes, let go of my ......"

The woman collapsed, screaming with all her might, she felt like a pig in the countryside being dragged to the execution table by everyone, unable to resist, unable to break free, having no choice but to be slaughtered, tears raining down, at this moment, the civilized world was so far away from her.

In the midst of the disgusting and demonic laughter, her hair was messy and stained by the sand on the ground, her shoes were taken off, then her silk and socks were torn off, and her blouse left her body in a series of "stabs".

"Don't ...... Stop it...... Don't ......"

A loud and fierce slap was slapped on her face, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and this slap made the woman give up her resistance, and lay on the ground wailing in despair, tears wet her cheeks, and her makeup was all spent.

Her hands and feet were trampled on as her clothes were almost undressed.

When she noticed that a stinky man was riding on top of her, with dirty and disgusting hands rudely tearing off her bra and ravaging the two jade rabbits on her chest, her screaming intensified, and she only felt that she had lost her dignity as a human being.

The five Ribian thugs couldn't help but swallow their saliva as they looked at the beautiful and delicious woman on the ground, and the other four urged their companions who were sitting on the woman to hurry up, and they couldn't wait to taste the body of this Chinese woman.

Little did they know they were surrounded......

The Ribian thug riding on the woman was just about to take off his pants to do business, a cold muzzle pressed against the back of his head, and the coldness that penetrated from it instantly washed away all his evil thoughts, and when he raised his head, he saw a group of Chinese soldiers in camouflage uniforms standing around him, and his four companions were also held by guns, with their hands raised above their heads, looking at him in horror.

"Goodong~"

Shivered, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body in an instant.

The Ribian thug riding on the woman opened his eyes wide and slowly raised his hands high.

"Dare to bully our Chinese women, are you impatient?"

Kong Yunhong was furious at this time, and smashed the head of the Libian thug with the butt of his gun.

In a state of rage, the force used was naturally very strong, and the butt of the rifle was smashed, and the Ribian thug immediately broke his head and left the woman's body, and fell headlong on the dusty ground.

Jiang Zhiming hurriedly took off his camouflage uniform, covered the woman lying on the ground, and helped her to sit up: "It's okay, you're safe!" ”

Hearing the familiar Chinese, the woman opened her tears from despair, and when she saw that it was a soldier in their country's camouflage uniform, she cried with joy, threw herself into Jiang Zhiming's arms and cried heavily, frightened, her body couldn't help but tremble, she couldn't say anything, she cried vigorously, the experience just now was like a terrible nightmare, which made her shudder when she thought about it.

Xiao Luo was the first to hear the movement here, but he was the last to come up, to deal with the five Libian thugs who took advantage of the lawlessness of the war, Jiang Zhiming and they just went up, but when he got closer, he found that the woman who was almost raped was so familiar, he almost blurted out: "Are you ...... Tang Wantian? ”

The woman turned her head from Jiang Zhiming's arms, her eyes widened in disbelief: "Xiao Luo? ”

The two looked at each other, their faces were so familiar, Xiao Luo was stunned, he really didn't expect to meet Tang Wantian in Libia, he remembered that the last time he met this female college classmate was when she had a party in Jiangcheng last year, and she seemed to say that her profession was a small editor......