"Safety!"

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

Li Yiye withdrew from the pistol magazine, then pulled open the sliding sleeve, withdrew the bullet in the chamber, pressed it back into the magazine, stuffed the magazine back into the magazine compartment, inserted the gun back into the quick-draw holster fixed diagonally on the tactical vest, and raised his foot on the face of a dead Upanstan government soldier, leaving a 43-yard shoe print, "These dogs are also worthy of being called soldiers?"

This is in our own army, they don't even have a chance to go to court-martial, and the military commander of the unit directly pulls out his gun and shoots them down. ”

"Not all armies have the 'three disciplines and eight points of attention,' and not all those who serve as soldiers are called 'people's soldiers'. It is not necessarily a human being under the uniform, but it may also be a ghost. ”

Qin Shi looked at the corpses of the Upanstan government soldiers on the ground, and said to the refugees who were still frightened: "You are safe now. ”

After the refugee girl who was almost raped got back the money she had been robbed of, she said to Qin Shi in Upanstan: "Are you a UN peacekeeper?" Thank you very much for saving us, we are residents of the town next to us, we originally wanted to take refuge in the White Roman Ross Federation, but we didn't expect to meet these bastards, if it weren't for you, we would have died. ”

But Qin Shi did not understand the Upanstein language, and did not understand what the refugee girl said except for "UNP (United Natins Peacekeeping), United Nations Peacekeeping Force".

Seeing the blank look on Qin Shi's face, the refugee girl repeated what she had just said in Roman's Rose Federated language again.

Upanstein was once part of the Commonwealth, and the Romance Russ Federated Language was also one of its lingua franca.

This time, Zhao Qian understood the refugee girl's words.

Zhao Qian is a native of Northeast China, and his home is in a town in the northeast adjacent to the Roman Ross Federation.

The town is not very big, but because of the trade relationship with the merchants of the Roman Ross Federation, the people in the town can basically understand the Roman Ross Federation.

Young people like Zhao Qian can also speak the Romance Ross Federated language, but in their Romans Rose Federated language, there is more or less a northeast flavor.

"We're not a UN peacekeeper, so it's just a coincidence that we met you."

Zhao Qian used his Romance Ross Federal language with a northeastern flavor to communicate with refugee girls.

Hearing that Zhao Qian could speak Romance Ross Federal, the refugee girl happily clenched her hands into fists and made a "celebration" gesture.

"Can you send us to the White Roman Ross Federation? We need your protection so badly. ”

The refugee girl looked at Zhao Qian with hope in her eyes.

If you can have the protection of these people in front of you, the safety of your own people will be absolutely guaranteed.

"I'm afraid not."

Zhao Qian rejected the inevitable girl's escort request and said, "We have more important things to do."

The officer who had fled had already died, but the jeep he was driving exploded, and the explosion was likely to attract more Upanstein government troops.

If you don't want another accident, hurry up and leave. It's less than ten kilometers from the border post of the White Roman Ross Federation, and if nothing else, you'll be able to get there before dark. ”

"Can't you really send us to the White Roman Ross Federation?" The refugee girl looked at Zhao Qian and asked him again.

"I'm sorry, but we can't escort you to the White Roman Rus' Federation."

Zhao Qian still shook his head and refused the inevitable girl's request.

Seeing that Zhao Qian was still reluctant to agree, the refugee girl knew that no matter how many times she asked again, it would not be useful, so she asked the other refugees to pack their luggage and leave the underground garage.

Carefully hiding her money in her underwear, the refugee girl waited for the others to leave the underground garage first, and then asked Zhao Qian, "Are you here to find the fallen drone?" ”

"How do you know about a fallen drone? How much do you know about that drone? ”

Hearing the refugee girl's words, Zhao Qian's expression immediately became nervous, and he exchanged glances with Qin Shi.

"You don't need to be so nervous, I'm not an Amelik Free CIA employee, I'm not an agent of the Roman Ross FBI, even if you capture me, it's useless.

You weren't the first people I met to come looking for that drone, but on our way over, we came across the special forces of the Romanross Federation, and a team of professional soldiers who were well-armed, but had no uniforms, and didn't look like soldiers, as if they were mercenaries. ”

The act of exchanging glances and communicating between Zhao Qian and Qin Shi did not hide from the refugee girl, who took out her mobile phone, flipped out a video from it, handed it to Zhao Qian, and said, "This is the video I took last night." Originally, I wanted to record my last night in Upanstan, but I didn't expect to take pictures of the drone falling. ”

Zhao Qian took the phone and watched the video above.

The video was shot on a balcony and begins with a selfie of a refugee girl. The selfie lasts for two minutes, and the camera turns to the street outside the balcony and the night scene in the distance, outside the frame, the refugee girl feels that the war has destroyed her homeland, and expresses her helplessness about to leave her country.

And when the mobile phone lens turns to the moon in the sky, the drone that lost its flight attitude due to loss of control appears in the picture.

The camera of the mobile phone zooms in and follows the drone in the sky.

Moments later, an explosion can be heard in the video, and the light of the fire illuminates the deep blue night sky in the distance.

Because of the relationship between the focal length and magnification of the lens, the video picture is a little blurry, and it is a night shooting, so the drone cannot be shot clearly, but through the black shadow of the drone, Zhao Qian can still conclude that the drone that the refugee girl photographed with her mobile phone is a U-7 stealth drone that fell because of the loss of control.

"It's the 'Broken Winged Bird' we're looking for."

Zhao Qian handed the phone to Qin Shi.

"STORM, I have a video of a 'broken-winged bird' filmed by a local refugee."

After Qin Shi transmitted the video on the refugee girl's mobile phone to his individual PDA, he said into the radio: "I will transmit the video to you now, and see if I can determine the location of the 'Broken Winged Bird' through the video." ”

After Qin Shi transmitted the video to his PDA, he returned the mobile phone to the refugee girl and said, "Thank you very much for this video, it has helped us a lot." ”

After Zhao Qian translated Qin Shi's words into the Romanross Federal language to the refugee girl, he asked the refugee girl, "Can you tell me where you filmed this video, where is it?" ”

"Siricole District."