The car had already driven out of the railway station about five kilometers. An explosion broke out at the turn of the intersection without any warning. Fires soared into the sky, and smoke once again enveloped Yeni City.

At three o'clock in the morning, the government forces took the lead in firing at the illegal militants who invaded Yeni City.

The second time the explosion exploded, Ye Jian had just approached the entrance of the air raid shelter and suddenly heard the explosion sound. His eyes tightened violently. She flashed to the side and asked in a low voice, "What's going on ahead!"

"The vehicle attack should be the government forces firing at the illegal militants." Li Jinnian replied to Ye Jian as soon as possible. In the fire, the pair of indifferent as if they were so cold that they had thousands of years of ice, he said again: "The opportunity to rescue Yang Heng is here."

The members of the Storm Commando, who had been chasing closely, found their covers with the sound of the explosion. In less than thirty seconds, the demon king Li Jinnian was the first to get up and yelled: "Go forward quickly!"

NRPL militants were defeated and had to withdraw from Yeni City. So the Libyan government forces are now firing at the illegal militants.

Then, they are confident enough to rescue Yang Heng as soon as possible.

The gunshots rang out loud, and Yang Heng, who was sitting in the convertible jeep, both hands and feet were tied up. The guy who was being held rudely pushed out of the car.

"Damn it! Get off the bus quickly! Get off!"

Yang Heng, who was yelling and unable to move, fell out of the car in a daze. The bullet hit the jeep. In the "bang bang" gunshot, the illegal militants who were guarding Yang Heng were about to lift Yang Heng up, but a bullet hit the head directly. The red blood and white brains splashed Yang Heng all over, and he smashed Yang Heng directly.

It did not hit Yang Heng, but hit the car with a "bang" and it hit the car that just opened half of the car door. The blood kept flowing like an open water cage, hitting the body in the car into a strange twist. It fell from the car and fell to Yang Heng with a scorching pain.

Yang Heng, who fell to the ground, didn't know that the man was shot at the head. His face was splashed with plasma and he listened to the dense sound of gunfire like rain, and his bound hands were trembling slightly.

Yang Heng, who was facing the ground, turned his mind and arched his body. Just as he was about to stand up, a warm and sticky liquid flowed to his face, and thick blood came to his face.

As if he had thought of something, Yang Heng, whose face suddenly changed, had already vomited "wow".

No wonder he fell down and did not drag him away immediately. No wonder he heard something hit the car just now. It turned out...

Uncontrollably vomited, Yang Heng turned his head, and then went to the jeep on his back. He was covered in blood and couldn't even breathe heavily, because as long as he opened his mouth... the blood on his face would definitely flow into his mouth.

His breathing was surrounded by a strong smell of blood. He raised his arm and Yang Heng dared to bury his head tightly to wipe his face. At least he could open his bloody right eye.

He hoped that the guy next to him would die or live without going to see it. This would make it easier for him to untie the rope that tied his feet.

"It's the government army! The government army attacks us and retreat! Retreat!"

The gunshots were mixed with the screams of illegal militants. They had jumped out of the truck and began to fight back and retreat. Their voices were trembling, which was obvious that they were also afraid.

A black shadow approached when Yang Heng lowered his head and struggled to untie the rope. Yang Heng suddenly noticed it. Subconsciously, he heard the black shadow say, "I am a Chinese soldier!"
Chapter completed!