Chapter 547: This is your mission, Ye Jian!

Chapter 547 This is your mission, Ye Jian!
It is also because the car is swaying around, so that even the al Qaeda elements who even shoot at the car have lost their aim, watching the car drive away.
The Pakistani government forces are all full-powered to suppress those who are in the dark, so that the G3 can drive the car to Ye Jian and suspect that the clock will burst out of the village.
When the car rushed to the control of the government, the bullets... finally disappeared.
In addition to the Q King still needs to rush out, everyone is relaxing in the limbs in an instant, Xia Jinyin turned to the side of the same limbs, Shu Ye, and touched her helmet lightly with his own helmet, "Go back and let the doctor see There are no other places on the back and injuries."
The reason for the smoke was that the low-pitched voice was dull and hoarse, like a few days without drinking water, dumb to dry.
Ye Jian only felt that his mouth was a mixture of smoke and blood, and gently licked the beautiful little mouth and sighed with a long breath. "It’s all a small injury, and I go back and use alcohol. , disinfection will be completed."
The car is a bumpy, J5 even lazy voice down: "G3, can be stabilized, the back is all government troops, and the stray bullets have been blocked by human flesh bullets."
"My stomach, I have to spit it out every night."
As for the five guys who need to be secretly sent back to the country, this time is no better than the members of the Snowy Brigade. The head has no helmet protection, and there is no camouflage suit on the body. When one of the young people was rushed through the grenade, one of the young people was Burned to wake up.
Xia Jinyuan gently held Ye Jian’s hand in secret, because there were five Chinese in the carriage who needed to be secretly escorted back to the country for questioning. In order to prevent Xia Jinyuan from using English in a low way:
This is a battlefield, and a firepower is not even medium. In the battlefield, what I can choose is acceptance." In her short answer, he heard her emotions fluctuate a little.
Everything was fine before, why did the mood suddenly fluctuate?
Hearing this sentence, Ye Jian suddenly turned his back on the customer and tightly grasped Xia Jinyuan's hands. After a while, he opened his mouth with difficulty. "... Xia team, I should have attacked two... child."
The two are only afraid of... younger than her...the child.
What she said is also English. The foreign language like a native language is extraordinarily hard and dry tonight.
The hand holding his hand was very hard, and the sound of the leaf in the heart of the whirlpool was a little whistling. "Before the second shot, I heard the sound, and the young is still in the sound of changing sounds."
She has been watching her Xia Jinyuan calmly. His twilight is almost in the leaves of Ye Jian. It instantly becomes extraordinarily sharp, with the coldness of chilling, and the low road: "In our country, Ye Jian, you have seen Is a child holding a gun? Changing the sound period? It’s not a child! It’s just like you, you have independent thoughts, and you have a teenager who is responsible for your own words and deeds.

"You are holding a gun to protect our country, and he is killing with a gun. Do you know how many innocent people in Pakistan die in the hands of these teenagers? Many! The youngest is just born!"
"Listen to Ye Jian, as long as the enemy picks up the gun, as long as he hits us the first bullet, there are no children, adults, and only the enemy, they are the targets we need to clear. For the innocent people who need our protection, for the sake of peace in the future, these people are the cancers that we must remove as soldiers."
(End of this chapter)