Chapter 71: Preparing for Deliverance

"Actually, I want to update this chapter tomorrow.,But,Who made me promise to add more? So are tickets, collections, and rewards all here? 》

"Whew!" A painful groan came from the mouth of a man, and he saw some rags tied to his dusty shoulders, which could be seen from the clothes that had been ripped off in a hurry. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The rags were covered with coagulated blood, which showed how badly injured and how heavy the bleeding was.

The injured man was a young man, probably in his twenties, with blond hair in a mess, and there seemed to be some black slag on it, and his face was very pale with a painful expression.

Next to him is a middle-aged fat man, although he also looks very bad, but his eyes are still very clear, he is Voltaire's boss Desiras!

"Let's have a bit! It's going to feel better! ”

Desiras picked up the soup on the ground and handed it over, as well as a piece of dark bread.

The young mercenary said with some difficulty, "Boss, we... Can we go back? ”

Hearing this, Desas paused for a moment in his hand, but soon returned to normal.

"Don't worry, you can! Don't think so much now, eat something, replenish some strength, otherwise someone will come to save you and you won't be able to get out! ”

Hearing that someone had come back to save him, the young mercenary's eyes lit up, as if he had found some life-saving straw, and he took what seemed to him to be the most unpalatable thing, and slowly put it in his mouth!

Desas nodded, and he also picked up the hard bread and slowly put it in his mouth with the soup.

He chewed slowly, although the expression on his face was very ugly, obviously the food was not very tasty, but he finally swallowed it with a hard neck.

This time he came out to trade weapons, although the price was raised, after all, the beard arm is now unpopular, and he doesn't know when he will come next time after selling this time, or whether the beard will be wiped out next time.

However, he also calculated, such a price would not make the other party turn his face, but in the end, they still turned their faces, not only killed the two mercenaries on their side, but also arrested themselves.

He knew that according to the character of these militants, they would not kill themselves so easily, at least they would make some kind of special request like an online video, and then come to the scene to cut off their heads to stimulate the United States.

I thought that if I really did this, I would really be famous all over the world before I died!

However, he knows that this is unlikely, this armed force must need a large amount of ransom, and he has not spoken to him yet, which means that he is still safe!

Another reason why he is so calm is that he believes Voltaire, before he secretly sent a message to Voltaire, according to Voltaire's character, he will definitely bring his mercenary group to rescue him.

At this moment, a militant with a black turban on his head, only two eyes and a tattered AK on his body walked in.

"You, come out with me!" Speaking not very fluent English, Desas glanced at it, turned to the young mercenary and nodded before putting down the bread and walking out of the cellar-like cell.

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On the other hand, Jin Ping and Voltaire first came to the north of Yemen by bus, and since this is a place controlled by the bearded army, both of them are dressed as Arabs.

After getting out of the car, Jinping followed Voltaire closely through the town, with only a few pedestrians on the road and smoking buildings everywhere.

Looking at the people on the road whose faces were full of despair, Jinping couldn't help but sigh.

"Is this war?"

Voltaire thought for a moment and said, "Actually, they are all numb, you can see by their godless eyes, but you have to be careful, if you are here alone, especially when you meet a black person, don't hesitate to show your weapons, they will not let go of such a good opportunity to snatch!" ”

Jin Ping didn't speak, he could see many children looking at them through some windows, and the look in his eyes made Jin Ping feel a tingling pain!

"Trust me! Those kids have seen more wars and dead people than you do! If you have sympathy, you will die a miserable death! That's the truth! ”

After following Voltaire seven or eight turns, the two finally came to a small building, where Voltaire observed the surroundings and then went up and knocked on the door rhythmically.

After opening the door, a middle-aged man dressed in the same Arab dress came and looked at Voltaire tremblingly, and saw that it was Voltaire and Jinping, and after he didn't bring a gun, he let go of the door.

Voltaire walked in first, Jin Ping followed closely behind, and at the moment when the middle-aged man closed the door, suddenly several figures appeared in the room and pointed guns at Voltaire and the two.

Jin Ping habitually grabbed the pistol of the man behind him, and with a quick grab he held him in front of him, aiming the pistol at the others.

"Stop!"

Fortunately, Voltaire shouted in time, otherwise Jinping would have almost been shot.

"It's all your own people!" Hearing Voltaire's words, who put down their weapons, Jin Ping looked at Voltaire with some embarrassment, and then returned the pistol to the person who was subdued by himself.

"Head? Who's this? It's so strong! ”

Can it not be big? Jin Ping's strength is now three times that of an ordinary person, and with his sudden attack just now, it is already good that that person's hand is not dislocated.

"A Chinese friend!" After a pause, he continued: "He's with us on this mission! ”

Seeing Voltaire say this, the five or six people present glanced at Jin Ping unexpectedly, because they knew that Voltaire rarely invited outsiders to participate in missions.

"What weapon do you want?"

Voltaire took Jinping to a warehouse, opened it, and Jinping's eyes immediately lit up.

There are a lot of weapons here, Huaxia's, Xiongguo's, Mi's, and Eagle's!

After Jin Ping took a look, he chose a set of M16 in the United States, plus a desert eagle and a few grenades, if Voltaire wasn't here, he might have taken all the weapons here.

"Desert Eagle? All right! Voltaire glanced at the Desert Eagle in Jinping's hand, shook his head, and chose a classic pistol called 1911.

After everyone had chosen their weapons, Voltaire said, "We have investigated clearly, the boss is in the town of Seda, and now we are divided into two ways, one team will respond outside the town, and the other team will rescue the boss with me!" Remember, all the rebels you encountered this time were killed! ”