Yao Boyu walked into the basement and saw dozens of people crying with joy.
Yes, as a civilian, who wants to experience war?
It's just that as ordinary Chinese people, they are unable to interfere and prevent the war from happening.
All they can do is try their best to protect themselves and their families so that they and their families can survive the war.
"Thanks!"
"Thank you!"
Everyone said thank you to Yao Boyu.
"You're welcome, this is what we should do."
"As for the people who rescued you, they were actually the Northwest Army. Without their help, I wouldn't have been able to find you."
Yao Boyu is not greedy for credit and tells the truth.
As he spoke, he looked at He Yan aside, with deep gratitude in his eyes.
If Gu Jingze hadn't brought people over from China, he might have died, and there would have definitely been many casualties among the compatriots who were with him.
The compatriots looked at He Yan one after another to express their gratitude.
He Yan smiled slightly and said into the headset: "Sir, I found the hostages, seventy-two in total."
"Really? Very good!"
Gu Jingze was surprised, "Is Yao Boyu here? Ask him to take the hostages out with you."
"Old Yao is right next to me."
"Okay, Qian Cheng, Kong Bin, pay attention to the situation outside, He Yan and Lao Yao are bringing the hostages out."
"receive!"
"receive!"
Qian Cheng and Kong Bin have been lying in wait at the sentry post, always paying attention to the situation inside and outside the house.
"Yanlang, Lao Yao, come out, we will guide you."
Qian Cheng watched every move in the yard and thought it was time to bring the hostages out.
"Okay, we're out!"
He Yan explained a few words to Yao Boyu, and then quickly walked out of the basement with the hostage.
…
at this time.
From the stairwell, rapid footsteps were heard again.
Gu Jingze knew that the militants above were coming down again, so he hurriedly reminded He Yan to let them leave the house quickly.
He Yan responded and asked Qian Cheng, "Qian Cheng, we are out, is the yard safe?"
"It's safe. Leave through the corner on your right. There are several equipment trucks over there. They should be able to drive."
"Check it out, and if possible, take the hostages out of the yard directly."
"OK."
He Yan grabbed Yao Boyu, pointed to the car outside, and motioned for him to take people over.
"Da da da!"
"Da da da!"
Suddenly, gunfire rang out in the stairwell.
Gu Jingze hid behind the wall, listening to the sound of bullets and footsteps.
He Yan quickly looked back, "Sir, let me help you!"
"No, your mission is to take the hostages out safely."
"Yes, sir."
He Yan turned around and rushed towards the yard.
Talk.
Gu Jingze smiled coldly as he listened to the footsteps and gunshots.
The militants learned a lesson and used bullets to clear the way and force the people downstairs to leave.
But how did they know that Gu Jingze didn't leave at all, but was hiding behind the stairwell.
No matter how they shoot, they can't affect him unless they directly drop the grenade.
"quick!"
"quick!"
After a round of shooting, the militants took it for granted that the people below had been killed by them, and quickly went downstairs.
"hurry up!"
"Go downstairs and look around."
"yes!"
"Crack!"
When the first person stepped down the stairs, Gu Jingze flashed out of the darkness.
"Click!"
The trigger is pulled and the bullet comes out of the chamber.
The dense bullets were like a violent summer storm, instantly surrounding the militants who came downstairs.
"Da da da!"
"Da da da!"
"ah……"
"Well……"
The militant at the front showed no reaction at all and fell to the ground after being shot.
After falling to the ground, he twitched unconsciously until he lost his life.
There were a few behind them who didn't fall down immediately and immediately fired back.
Gu Jingze rolled forward while moving, squatted sideways, raised his hand and fired.
In the blink of an eye, the remaining five or six militants were also killed and rolled down the stairs.
After confirming that no one came down, Gu Jingze checked his body, and then walked up to the second floor step by step.
Second floor.
Mag heard the gunshots in the stairwell, looked back at the tied up Mayor Reed, and then looked out the window.
Shockingly.
He found that there were hostages leaving quickly under the yard.
"What!"
"How did they get out?"
Mag angrily picked up the gun on the table and pointed it down to shoot.
"Fuck you, go to hell!"
"Bang!"
A bullet shattered the window.
Then there was a shrill scream.
Mag gritted his teeth and shouted, seeing blood dripping from his right hand.
To be continued...