The guy's accomplices roared. Their guns were loaded one after another and they were about to shoot here. But the peacekeepers inside were not vegetarian. They quickly attacked, shook hands and fired.
Poof poof, with a few dull gunshots, several bandits fell to the ground without even a chance to shoot. Three of them were shot and two had daggers in their heads.
These are not ordinary peacekeepers. They are the elites who have really been on the battlefield. Killing people is as simple as cutting vegetables with machetes. This scene also gave everyone a sigh of relief.
But at this time, a black man with AK came from a corner. Just now he went to pee, so he didn't come with these people, so the team members missed this guy when attacking.
The goods reacted quickly. As soon as he saw the situation in front of him, he knew what had happened. He turned and ran away. At the same time, he pulled the trigger in his hand.
A member of the team was quick in sight and quick in hand. He quickly ran forward for a few steps, then threw his right hand forward, and a dagger stabbed the guy in the back of the head. The black man rushed forward for a few steps because of inertia, then fell to the ground with a plop, and soon died.
But when his right hand fell down, he also pulled the trigger, dada, a burst of gunfire, and a string of bullets shot forward.
"Hurry up." As soon as the captain waved his hand, he walked forward with his men. He knew that the gun had fired, which had alerted the enemy. The enemy would soon come here.
"Captain, the captain is bad. Li Qian is gone." A nurse from the medical group rushed over in a panic.
"Li Qian, wasn't he there just now?" The captain was surprised. He looked back at the number of people. Sure enough, Li Qian was missing.
"Yes, but she disappeared in the blink of an eye. We don't know where she has gone." The nurse cried, "she has never experienced such a thing. If she runs around, something may happen."
"You retreat with everyone. I'll go to find Li Qian now." The captain said decisively.
"You retreat, I'll find it." Yehaoxuan showed up. More than a dozen peacekeepers had arrived. They were well equipped and nimble.
"Dr. ye, I'll leave it to you. I'll take them out first." The captain saluted ye haoxuan and left with the medical team.
"Everyone's main task now is to treat the wounded. In addition, find Li Qian and act in groups." Yehaoxuan gave the order.
"Doctor ye, I'll stay with you." Wang Bo ran to yehaoxuan's side: "I think Li Qian may have gone to the scene of the gunfight to shoot the gunfight."
"Well, you come with me." Yehaoxuan waved, and then he and Wang Bo rushed to the place where the gunfire was most intense.
As he walked forward, there were more and more corpses in front of him. Although yehaoxuan had seen big scenes, he was still on the battlefield for the first time. He was shocked by the cruelty of the battlefield, the blood on the ground, the bullet casings and people on the ground.
Wang Bofu climbs forward on the ground and takes photos here. The most cruel side of the world is vividly displayed here: the people whose legs have been blown up and the people whose eyebrows have been shot.
Suddenly, a man who was already "dead" sprang up from the ground. This was a black man. He grabbed a pistol and pushed it against Wang Bo's head.
Wang Bo was startled. He had never encountered such a situation before. For a moment, his hands and feet were cold. This may be a guy who is not dead. His consciousness is chaotic now. He simply can't tell whether his enemy or his comrades in arms are standing in front of him. He also can't tell. His only purpose is to kill all the people he can see.
But as soon as the guy stood up, ye haoxuan quickly punched the black man on the head. The black man didn't even hum. He fell to the ground with a plop, and soon there was no sound.
"Thank you, doctor Ye." Wang Bo was relieved. The scene just now really scared him into a cold sweat.
"It's OK. Be careful. Some people may not die so thoroughly." Yehaoxuan answered lightly, and he continued to walk forward.
"There are civilians here." Yehaoxuan saw a ragged corner where several ordinary people were lying. They were mixed with blood. For the time being, they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
Wang Bo picked up the camera, took some photos of several people, and then asked suspiciously, "Dr. ye, are these people still alive?"
"I'm afraid it's hopeless." Yehaoxuan took the pulse of one of them. A moment later, he shook his head and said, "it's too long to die. The immortal can't save the fatal injury."
Among them were old people and children. Wang Bo sighed. He sat down and took out a cigarette. Some of them were decadent.
Yehaoxuan, who never smoked, also asked him for a cigarette. He took a puff and spit out a cigarette ring. Then he asked, "what's your first time as a reporter in the war?"
"It feels bad." Wang Bo shook his head and said, "that was the first time I went to war in my life. I felt like I was in hell."
"Dead people everywhere, gunshots everywhere, people who just talked and laughed at the news, died in the blink of an eye. The longer I have been in contact with the battlefield, the more difficult it is for us to have a stable life in China."
"Yes, our life is hard won, but there are still many people who seem not to be satisfied with their current situation. They only hate the rich and hate the unfairness of this country, but they seem to have nothing but complaints." Yehaoxuan said.
"Keyboard man." Wang Bo smiled. He threw his cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it. "Doctor ye, have you ever felt powerless?"
"Of course I did." Yehaoxuan said, "I'm not an immortal. I can cure some people's diseases. I can't cure some people's diseases. When I watch some people fall beside me, I feel a deep sense of powerlessness. I want to save people, but there is no way to save them. This feeling is really bad."
"Yes, people are not immortals. Sometimes there are things that are really powerless." Wang Bo shook his head.
"OK, the gunfire in front is a little low. Let's move on." Yehaoxuan stood up.
"It may be that the exchange of fire has stopped." Wang Bo also stood up and walked forward with yehaoxuan.
Suddenly, yehaoxuan found a necklace that fell to the ground. He picked it up, looked carefully and said, "is this Li Qian's?"
"Yes, it's hers." Wang Bo was shocked. "Is she in danger?"