Chapter 543: Ye Jian, what else do you want?

Chapter 543 Ye Jian, what else do you want?
Seeing that the bullets were so far away, the two men went all the way to the direction of the bullet rails and blindly hit them, and the firepower directly pressed to the other side could not be unfolded.
In the cover of Xia Jinyuan, Ye Jian was slamming on her knees as soon as she entered the room. With the help of the night vision goggles, she saw a figure in a green piece and squatted at a table.
This is a man with deep facial features, dark skin, and short but strong limbs. He is a sniper rifle in his hand.
The leaf was lightly tightened and pointed at the man's wrist. The first shot hit the man's knee first, the second shot was the man's right hand, the bullet penetrated from the palm of his hand, and the man was shot after two shots. A screaming scream.
This can bear, two shots have not yet screamed, interrupting the bones is also swallowing blood and tears into their stomachs.
"How is your situation over there?" Xia Jinyuan is strapping the men's hands with a belt. The sound of J5 is heard from the headset. "We pulled out a truck full of oil and took the hostage to drive away.

The sterile straps in Ye Jian’s hand were handed to Xia Jinyuan, and they reported the situation on their side in English.
The target person catches it, it’s a big fish, it’s a little useful. Where is the jeep? You can go right away.

He also sprinkled some hemostatic drugs on the man who had two shots in his body. As for the matter of pinching the warhead, he wouldn’t think about it. It’s kindness to send him to heaven without shooting.
At this time, all the firepower is concentrated in the south, and the northwest side is still there, but it is a breeze for the soldiers of the snow squad to kill these blind guns.
The five guys who wanted to bring back to the country secretly did not affect the speed of the Snowy Brigade. Only one of them was a bit unlucky. A stray bullet hit his shoulder blade directly. The bullet stuck in the crack and it burst into his throat. Distorted screams.
I don’t know what five people in the mouth want to open the mouth, so I have to spit out the things in my mouth.
The truck is the means used by al-Qaeda elements to go out. When the parking area is touched, the two tires are blown up, the front windshield is broken into slag, and the rear compartment is shot by a bullet, and dozens of bullet holes. The warhead is in the carriage.
Be alert, watch out for stray bullets, change wheels, check tanks... A series of work is tight and orderly, and it goes fast.
G3 holds the wheel, and Ye Jian picks up the wrench and lifts the wheel. The movement is proficient... Just like the car mechanic, I can see G3 staying and staying. "Have you ever studied this?"
"I have been practicing with the autobot for a month. I have an hour to learn to repair the car every day. I will change the wheel." There was sweat dripping from the front of Ye Jian, just dripping onto the back of G3's hand. "Okay, jack." Take it away and change the front wheel."
G3 silently rolled the wheel of the bulleted tire to the side, took out the jack and placed it on the front wheel, and then saw that Ye Jian took the wrench and screwed it back to remove the big nut. The G3 did not hold back the light smile. Get up, "You are really... you can shoot, scout, sniper, assault, repair the car... I guess you will drive, I am still a dream of being a soldier, a stupid boy."
Two minutes on the two wheels, Ye Jian smiled after the change: "Beyond you are far away, you have to work hard. Get it, retreat."
Then, as long as the truck was washed away, it was considered to leave the tiger's mouth.
Wan is equal to ten, and ten is the limit for Qingyun, because these are really difficult to write. If I am a full-fledged dialogue, I guess you have to scream. Qingyun has been cultivating the body for more than a year. The Chinese medicine has been no longer drinking on 150 bowls. It is still drinking now. Therefore, it is necessary to understand your understanding, but I can say that I will not abandon the pit and have seen me. I know 3.6 million words when I am cold, I have finished writing!
(End of this chapter)