Chapter 452: Missless Shot

After waiting for a moment, there was no explosion sound this time. Yang Yi and Zhang Yong climbed up the roadbed in unison.

The enemy was shooting down from the roof in an orderly manner. To be precise, they were making up for their shots.

Yang Yi crawled back again, and then Zhang Yong climbed down quickly backwards and said in a deep voice: "It's over, it's completely over, no one can escape, Fake!"

Zhang Yong suddenly said angrily: "Is there anyone who fights like this? This is someone else's territory. If you arrange just two spies, you will know that a large convoy is coming. The lives of mercenaries are also lives! Fake! As long as there are a few of them Sentinel, you have discovered our actions long ago, this is simply a way to die."

After taking a breath, Zhang Yong continued to say angrily: "These big-headed idiots and idiots are nothing! The boss is even less of a thing. They are all bastards! They are so damn cruel, you ancestors!"

Except for Zhang Yong, no one was interested in speaking. Only Zhang Yong kept scolding and scolding.

Now it's not that Yang Yi and the others don't want to run, but that they really can't run anymore, because although they only ran a little over three hundred meters, they all ran at a sprint speed of 100 meters, and they were still fully armed. Those who run are those who overdraw their full potential and risk their lives.

Therefore, the desire to escape is very urgent, but if they don't take a break, Yang Yi and the others really won't be able to escape.

After resting for two minutes, although his legs were still trembling, Yang Yi felt that the pain in his legs was back at least, and he could breathe again with his burning lungs.

Panting heavily, Yang Yi said in a trembling voice: "Stop scolding and keep running."

Jetro whispered: "No, we are probably safe, we can't run now."

After finishing speaking, Jetro handed his rifle to Yang Yi and whispered: "I can't just go back. If I stay here, I will definitely die. As long as Djokovic is still here, I will never stay here." , I have to leave, I have to leave! Man, do me a favor and give me a shot!"

"ah?"

Jetro looked at himself, then stretched out his hand to poke his thigh, and said viciously: "Shoot here!"

Zhang Yong said in a low voice: "You are stupid! How can you run away after being shot in the leg? Do you want us to carry you? Besides, it is very dangerous to hit the leg, and you still use a rifle. If you want to lose a piece of meat, use a pistol!"

Jetro whispered: "I can't walk if the injury is minor! The enemy uses AK, and I must use AK too!"

Brian said solemnly: "Hit the shoulder and the edge of the ribs. It looks serious but it's nothing. Just take two shots and you'll definitely be able to leave!"

Jetro looked like he was about to cry, and he trembled: "But I'm wearing a body armor..."

"Take off your body armor and just say we took it off while checking your injuries. Trust me, it's better than getting shot in the leg. Don't waste your time!"

Jetro closed his eyes, lay back and lay down in a big letter shape, then gritted his teeth and said, "Come on!"

Yang Yi raised the rifle, and Jetro suddenly said: "Man, shoot accurately! Don't miss it..."

Yang Yi put down his gun and said: "I..."

Brian quickly crawled to Yang Yi and took the AK74 rifle. Then he stepped back and whispered: "Don't get too close. The gunpowder residue will spray on people. If you check carefully, you can find that it is at close range." When he fired the gun, he couldn’t hit the edge of the ribs while wearing a body armor, otherwise the effect would look better.”

Jetro said with a sad face: "Can you stop talking?"

"do not move!"

After Brian said something, he fired a shot, and the bullet passed through Jetro's shoulder.

"Uh-oh!"

Jetro screamed in pain, then he sat up suddenly, and then looked at his left shoulder where he was shot, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "That's enough! I think that's enough!"

Brian said solemnly: "How can such a minor injury keep you out of the battlefield? Lie down and don't move, otherwise your stomach may burst."

Jetro lay back on the ground again, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and said urgently: "Hurry up!"

Brian fired a casual shot, and the bullet hit Jetro's right chest.

Blood gushed out immediately. Yang Yi looked at the location of the bullet hole, which seemed to be on his lungs, so he was frightened.

"I...Fak! You hit his lungs!"

Jetro suddenly sat up, then he looked down at his chest and said in great panic: "What? Are you kidding me? Oh, Shet! You beat me to death!"

"Shut up!"

Brian said solemnly: "You can't die!"

Yang Yi quickly crawled over to check Jetro's injury. The bullet seemed to have hit the right chest, and the wound looked terrible, but in fact the bullet grazed the front of the chest diagonally, only plowing a bloody ditch.

Zhang Yong had been keeping an eye on the enemy's movements. He said anxiously: "Someone is coming out. They are either going to whip the corpse or they are coming towards us."

Yang Yi gave Brian a thumbs up, then pulled Jetro and said urgently: "Let's retreat quickly!"

"Oh, it hurts!"

Yang Yi pulled Jetro's injured arm, and he said anxiously: "Okay! Run!"

After another two minutes of delay, Yang Yi and Chris picked up Jetro. They bent down and ran quickly towards the place where they came from.

The enemy is no longer shelling. Maybe they are not very interested in chasing a few fish that slipped through the net. After all, judging from the performance of Yang Yi and the others tonight, they are obviously just trash fish. Maybe the enemy won't even bother. It is also possible to pursue them.

From beginning to end, Trident shot Brian twice, and it was Jetro who shot him.

No matter how much he refused to speak ill of his boss, Jetro couldn't help it at this time. Seeing hundreds of people being treated as cannon fodder, only an extremely irresponsible boss fool like Djokovic followed.

"Farke! This bastard, so many people died like this! It's worthless, idiot, Farke! I don't want to play anymore, I'm going to recuperate from my injuries. Goodbye, Ukraine, Farke!"

After turning a corner, it was basically completely safe. Yang Yi and the others slowed down suddenly, and Jetro, who had been cursing just now, suddenly looked like he was about to die, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

When Yang Yi and the others returned to the parking position, Xiao Deyue and the others were already waiting in the car, and the car was running.

Let me put it another way, Djokovic didn't even send a car to pick up Jetro.

Seeing Jetro being dragged back, Djokovic stuck his head out of the car window and said loudly: "What's going on?"

Jetro was dragged to Djokovic's car, and then he said as he was dying: "Quick! There is an ambush here. It's all over. Get out!"

"You...go! Go quickly!"

Djokovic waved his hand, and his driver immediately hit the accelerator and drove off.

Djokovic started to leave, and then he stuck his head out again and shouted to Jetro: "Escape quickly! Follow! You have to go to the hospital..."

The corners of Jetro's mouth began to twitch, and Yang Yi whispered: "This bastard!"