After dragging the person behind the wall, Liu Boyang dragged out the Desert Eagle and made a gesture to Yue Ziqiu in the distance.

Yue Ziqiu saw Liu Boyang's gesture and immediately opened fire. The first shot hit the opponent's sentry in the head. He classified it on the spot, and then killed several militants on Liu Boyang's path.

The gunshots came, and the terrorists suddenly woke up. The two machine gunners dropped their cigarette butts and jumped out of the SUV. Before they could turn the muzzles of the high-altitude machine guns, they were hit by Yue Ziqiu's precise shots.

The heads of the two machine gunners spun out from the backs of their heads, and Xue He's brains were covered with mud walls.

Liu Boyang quickly approached the house where the hostages were held. It was an F-state building with a closed room. He knew without even thinking about it that there must be several muzzles waiting for him inside. Liu Boyang put the Desert Eagle back into its holster and followed the earth wall.

He quietly climbed to the roof and looked in through the skylight. Several guys in robes were nervously aiming at the door, and the blond female hostage in ragged clothes was crouching in the corner.

Liu Boyang didn't hesitate at all and opened fire with the Desert Eagle. In such a narrow environment, it was far more convenient than a light machine gun. In less than two seconds, the terrorists in the room were all captured before they even had time to look up.

They were beaten to death. Each of them was hit by two bullets in the head and died from a headshot.

The female hostage squatting in the corner screamed in fright, and Liu Boyang fell from the skylight. However, because his face was covered with an Arab scarf and he was wearing a dirty military jacket, it was impossible to identify him, so the female hostage also did not dare to take it lightly.

, with a face full of fear. It wasn’t until Liu Boyang pulled out the dagger and cut the rope around her body that the blonde woman finally realized that Liu Boyang was here to rescue her, and she was so moved that tears filled her eyes!

Liu Boyang put his finger on his lips, making a gesture of silence. The pear-shaped female hostage nodded hurriedly, but at the same time, a question in Pashto came from outside. Liu Boyang didn't answer at all, and just put his hands on his back.

The squad pulled a machine gun over and fired at the outside. There were screams outside, but a grenade was also thrown in. The black Soviet-style grenade rolled on the ground, and Liu Boyang's pupils shrank rapidly!

In such a narrow space, no one can escape. The opponent is an experienced soldier and will certainly not leave time for the enemy to pick up the grenade and throw it back.

Liu Boyang gritted his teeth bitterly and cursed secretly in his heart, but just before the explosion, he jumped on the woman's body, and both of them rushed to the corner. There was an earth-shaking loud bang, and the whole house was blown up.

, a fire broke out, Liu Boyang was buried in the dust, and many clods of earth hit him. Fortunately, this was an adobe house, otherwise Liu Boyang would have been smashed to death!

The female hostage beneath him was about to scream when Liu Boyang covered her mouth. He pointed to the door. The female hostage's eyes moved and she blinked in horror to show her understanding.

Several armed men approached the door of the house. Someone gently pushed open the door that was burning with flames. A face quickly appeared. Seeing the mess in the house, he thought they were all killed by the bomb, so he walked in with confidence.

, who would have thought that a dagger was stabbed in front of him, and the blade pierced directly between his eyebrows. The first person fell on his back, and the people behind him were all mowed down by the violent rain of bullets before they could move. The remaining terrorists hurriedly

After retreating, they were hit again by Yue Ziqiu's K47, causing serious casualties.

As Liu Boyang expected, the two of them were more than enough to deal with these terrorists. In just fifteen minutes, all the enemies were eliminated. Yue Ziqiu ran over with a gun on his back and looked at the disgraced Liu Boyang and the grateful woman.

His lips moved but he didn't say anything.

Liu Boyang took off his military coat and gave it to the female hostage to wear. The female hostage's tearful eyes never left his side. She was obviously a Westerner, but since Liu Boyang's English was not good, he could not communicate with her. Yue Ziqiu did understand a little better.

It's a foreign language. Unfortunately, he wouldn't be so embarrassed that he would take the initiative to talk. The three of them remained silent in a tacit understanding.

After searching the entire village, Yue Ziqiu said with certainty: "They are not ordinary terrorists, but the Taliban regime!"

"How can you be sure?" Liu Boyang asked.

"There is an essential difference between ordinary terrorists and the Taliban regime. They mainly seek money and will not easily kill people, while the Taliban are a bunch of madmen who like to kill people and silence them in addition to kidnapping and extorting." Yue Ziqiu said.

"It's unintentional. Send her back first. After all, she will save her life!" Liu Boyang looked at the blond woman and questioned.

The female hostage stood obediently behind Liu Boyang. Yue Ziqiu glanced at her and said to Liu Boyang in Chinese: "It can't be considered an unintentional intervention. This time we made a profit. This woman must be a very important person in a certain Western country.

The Taliban regime will not kidnap worthless people. The greater the background of the hostage, the more interested they will be!"

Liu Boyang shrugged his shoulders and disapproved. He rescued this woman today just on a whim. He couldn't bear to see her tortured or killed by terrorists. As for whether there would be any reward, Liu Boyang never even thought about it.

There were also roasted mutton and naan left by the Taliban in the house. Liu Boyang and Yue Ziqiu had had a good meal since last night, so they wolfed down the food. Liu Boyang tore off half a piece of naan and handed it to the woman.

But the female hostage cowered and shook her head and refused to answer. It seemed that the crazy group of Taliban had frightened her, and she did not dare to touch anything related to them.

"If you don't eat, you won't have the energy to escape. Don't screw yourself!" Liu Boyang stuffed the naan into the female hostage's hand, turned to Yue Ziqiu and asked, "Are you ready?"

Yue Ziqiu filled two cans of gizzards with them on his back, patted the filled ammunition bag and said: "k!"

But Liu Boyang's face became weird. He made a strange move, lying on the ground and listening with his ears. After listening for a while, he straightened up and said: "Five cars are coming from the northeast!"

Yue Ziqiu was greatly surprised. He thought that only someone who was born in the special forces would have the ability to see in all directions and hear in all directions. He did not expect that Liu Boyang was even more sensitive than him. But in fact, Liu Boyang could not explain this super sensory ability. Since he

After the mysterious man learned the so-called "power of the seven elements", his body changed unknowingly. The earth returned to the earth element, which was just a medium for Liu Boyang.

"Could it be NATO troops or State F police?" Yue Ziqiu asked.

Liu Boyang shook his head decisively and said: "I don't know. You take her away first, and I'll cover you!" After saying that, he picked up a newly mixed K general machine gun. This is a Soviet-style suppression weapon that uses 7.62 mm penetration.

Ammunition, 250 firepower box, power and firepower duration far exceed K47 and squad rifles.

"Let's go together!" Yue Ziqiu shouted loudly, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he was too embarrassed to let Liu Boyang charge into the battle alone.

"Stop talking nonsense, no one can escape if we go together. I will stop them for a while, and you will be safe once you enter the mountain. I will be there soon!" Liu Boyang said in a tone that left no room for doubt.

Yue Ziqiu gritted his teeth and stopped insisting. He took the woman hostage and walked out. Liu Boyang calmly arranged things at the door.

Five rugged military trucks drove over from a distance. You could see the smoke billowing from a distance. Perhaps due to the sensitivity of professional soldiers, the convoy stopped some distance from the village. The militants were noisy and shouting.
Chapter completed!