Vol 2 Chapter 5247: Tight (ten more)

Chapter 5247 Tightening (Ten)
"GO!"
The British soldiers in front of the race set off again. They now pass through the most dangerous places. The rebels are centered on the night field. They are surrounded by at least three kilometers. Amherst appears in the night, and Ives has not received the death. According to Amherst, he needs to beware of Amherst leaving alive.
In the ear is the footsteps of the rebels flying fast, the government army has been fighting with the rebels, the two sides are fiercely fighting, the bullets and grenades have not stopped, the little boy who fell asleep wakes up, he just vaguely said "squatting", his mouth Being caught.
Can't open, can't open.
My mother was so nervous that she hugged her husband's arm. She was afraid that her feet would violently tremble, and she could not even stand up.
Everyone is tense, and once they are discovered by the rebels, they will not give them a chance to open their mouths, nor will they verify their identity. They will use the high-altitude machine guns to sweep them through, and they will simply leave behind.
"Come here, surround! Fast! Surround here!"
The breath was still not coming in, and the footsteps that ran across the ear stopped at the front, and some people yelled loudly.
Xia Jinyuan closed his eyes, and his throat swallowed.
The place that was surrounded...the street that they just passed, only one step later, everyone was blocked, and they came to grab a shackle, and everyone would die.
Sweat, flowing through the cheeks along the forehead, and then dripping one by one from the chin, time seems to be particularly slow at this moment, DDT, as slow as it has been for centuries.
The three British reporters gasped and gasped, holding their hands tightly. As a journalist, they were obviously scared, but they didn't want to let go of such a close war. They couldn't see the outside with their eyes wide open. Raise your ears and listen carefully to the outside movement.
They don't have a camera, but they can have a close contact with the rebels. They can write a memo and report all the things they have experienced.
Chen Shuzhen, the three of them, are also the same. They are obviously afraid of shaking their hands and feet, their ears are tight, and they listen carefully to the outside movement. Their thoughts are exactly the same as those of the British reporters.
About ten minutes later, the British soldiers confirmed that they could leave, and the group of people bent slowly and slowly moved.
It can only be moved, can't walk through, go fast, afraid to kick things like stones and find sounds, and alarm the rebels who are separated from each other by a broken wall.
The little boy who slept put his head on his father's shoulder. The child was actually keen. Although he didn't understand much, he knew that when he was not talking, the little hand was next to his father's neck. It’s very good.
The little boy has at least parents who can rely on it. Lia has lost his parents than many children of his age and age. One person is alone, and waiting for them may be death.
No one spoke, step by step, and Xia Jinyuan bowed his back after the break. In the darkness, his pair of cold black eyes with swords and lights flickered behind him, indicating that his comrades who followed his steps were following up.
Advance in tandem to confirm rear safety.
Such caution, the accident still happened, only because Chen Shuzhen turned her head and looked at the rebel army farther and farther away from her, and divided the gods. The foot was suddenly heavier, the toe didn’t know what to kick, and it made a loud noise. The crisp "jingle" sound, the sound is not big, but the surrounding is so quiet, the sound is no big and big.
La la la, today ten more, more than 10,000 words updated!
(End of this chapter)