The two cars collided with a loud bang, and the strong impact sent the car back a few meters, and the iron door was recessed into a large hole.

"Ahh

Yiyun frowned, opened the car door and got out of the car.

A layer of white smoke floated in the air after the car collided, and when the white smoke cleared, Yiyun and Kevin stood opposite each other.

"Who did I think it was?" it turned out to be the traitor Yiyun!" Kevin said faintly, his tone full of contempt and contempt.

Yiyun's infiltration into the terrorist organization is a classified document, and no one except for a few members of the Black Hawk squad knows about it. Coupled with the news of the death of the Black Hawk squad a while ago, almost everyone was convicted of being a traitor to Yiyun.

For a while, the title of the spear god Yiyun became a traitor Yiyun.

"I don't understand what you're talking about?" Yiyun looked at him coldly, with no fear in his eyes.

Kevin snorted coldly, raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at Yiyun's head, and Yiyun also raised the gun and pointed it at Kevin.

"I'd like to see how fast the gun god is. Kevin smiled playfully.

"Bang!" the two pressed the plate almost at the same time, and the two gunshots rang out in a mixture.

The bullet grazed Kevin's ear, and another bullet landed on Yoshiun's shoulder.

The gun fell to the ground, and Yoshiyun was half-kneeling on the ground holding his shoulder, blood soaking his clothes, spilling and dripping down little by little.

"Haha! The spear god is nothing more than that. Kevin laughed out loud and walked over with his gun in hand.

Yoshiyun raised his head and lowered his head, well, he admitted that he deliberately missed it. Otherwise, how could this guy still be arrogant in front of him?

"Perverted man, what's wrong with you? Aren't you amazing?" Qinuo ran out of the car, squatting beside him and nervously looking at his wounds.

Kevin looked vigilant, pointed the gun at Qinuo, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It's none of her business. Yiyun raised his hand to protect Qinuo. Said coldly.

This move warmed Qinuo's heart, and he looked at him with tears in his red eyes and a look of surprise.

Kevin lifted his foot to take another step forward, but out of nowhere a bullet flew out of nowhere and hit him in the hind leg, causing him to stagger to his knees.

"Who is it?" Kevin looked around warily, but didn't see half a figure.

With a bad feeling in his heart, Kevin hurriedly dragged one leg onto the truck loaded with weapons and sped away.

"Weapon! you stop me!" Seeing that the weapon in his hand was taken back, Qinuo shouted angrily, and stomped Yiyun with both feet.

The weapon was snatched back in line with Yiyun's wishes, and what made him even more curious was who fired the bullet just now?

Just thinking about it. A man walked through the grass in the distance.

The man's name was John Andrews, he was dressed in dark green civilian clothes, he was about thirty years old, and he carried an M200 Intervener in his hand.

"Did you save me? Yiyun hurriedly thanked the person when he saw it, looking at the sniper rifle in his hand, he should be a good sniper.

Andrews nodded, and glanced at the girl next to him, he would come to the rescue completely because of Qinuo. Because in his opinion, a man who wants to shoot a young girl must not be a good person.

What's more, it's such a beautiful girl. Andrews couldn't help but look twice.

Andrews wears a certain yellow straw hat on his head, is 1.82 meters tall, and has the characteristics of Westerners on his fair face: that is, a nose as tall as an eagle's hook, and deep eyes are sunken. There are a few rubbles of stubble hanging from the chin.

"What just happened?" Andrews, an American soldier, was practicing nearby when he heard a gunshot and rushed over.

Yiyun endured the pain and slowly stood up, and said lightly, "It's okay." It's just a personal dispute, thank you for saving me. ”

Seeing that Yiyun's wound was bleeding, Andrews pointed to the west of the grassland and said, "Your wound is bleeding. This is really not good, why don't you come to our barracks and deal with it, it's not far ahead. ”

"No, I think I can. Yiyun politely rejected Andrews's kindness, he didn't want to cause any more trouble.

Before the bullet could be taken out, Yoshiyun only pulled out a dagger from the inside of the boot on his lap, took out a lighter and burned it. He bit his clothes in his mouth and held the dagger in one hand to cut open the wound on his shoulder.

"Hmm......" Yiyun bit the corner of his clothes, the severe pain made him sweat profusely, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his forehead and dripped on the ground.

"Bang!" the bullet was warped and landed not far away. Yiyun's shoulders were blurred with blood, and his trembling hands tore off a strip of cloth and tied it tightly around his shoulders to stop the bleeding.

It's just that the strips of cloth are quickly stained red with blood.

Andrews was particularly impressed by Yiyun's move, and it seemed that he didn't save the wrong person, and he immediately had a good impression of Yiyun.

"Qinuo, let's go back. Yiyun called out to Qinuo, who was already stunned next to him.

Walk up to the smashed truck and examine it carefully. It doesn't seem to be a big problem, and driving back to camp should be enough.

Seeing the heavy military truck on the ground, Andrews couldn't help but wonder how there could be such a military truck for personal grudges, and he was now a little curious about Yiyun's identity.

However, this person looked familiar, and Andrews stared at Yiyun and felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The dilapidated truck made a loud "boom" and slowly disappeared into the prairie horizon.

The dark green jeep drove slowly on the grassland, and in the car, Yiyun's lips were pale, and his hands were holding the steering wheel, and blood oozed from his gauze-wrapped shoulders, flowing down his arms, and dripping to the ground.

He stared at the dark clouds gathering in the sky, his brow furrowed, this damn weather must be raining.

"Bang!" Suddenly, the car made a noise, leaned forward heavily, and froze in place.

"Could it be that the ignition is off?" Yiyun thought to himself, and continued to step on the accelerator.

The car made a "poof, poof" sound, and it still didn't start after a few shakes.

"Damn, ahem!" Yiyun slapped the steering wheel a few times impatiently, and he didn't know if it was because of the excessive bleeding or inflammation of the wound, which made his throat feel hot and painful.

"I'll go down and have a look. Qinuo opened the door and got out of the car, circling around the car. Finally, a line of black oil stains was found on the back of the car. The oil stain is in a straight black line, leaving a drop or two on the grass wherever it goes.

Qinuo's first reaction was: the fuel tank is leaking!

She hurriedly climbed to the bottom of the car to check the fuel tank, and sure enough, there was a large pool of black gasoline on the ground under the fuel tank of the car, emitting a pungent smell of diesel, and the fuel tank was already empty, and there was not a drop of gasoline.

It must have been the impact that caused the fuel tank to burst, it ran out of gas, and now it is still a few kilometers away from the camp......, what can I do?