Beckwith felt burning pain all over his body, and his eyes were sore that he couldn't even shed tears. Then he tried to widen his eyes, but he couldn't see anything in front of him. Slowly, tears began to flow in his eyes, and the tingling sensation gradually disappeared. He saw dense black shadows swaying in front of his eyes, each with their mouths wide open, shouting desperately, but he heard less than. After an unknown amount of time, his ears began to buzz, as if tens of thousands of flies were flying around his ears.
Beckwith shook his head violently, he was terrified just now, his eyes could see, and his ears were also buzzing, which proved that he was only temporarily deaf, and he would return to normal after a while.
After a while, the buzzing in Beckwith's ears gradually disappeared, and he also heard voices from the outside world. At first the sound was very low, then it gradually became louder, and finally the hearing was restored.
Beckwith wanted to speak, but his chest felt tight, his throat was tight, and he couldn't make a sound.
"boom!"
Beckwith clenched his fist and slammed it hard on his chest, then spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth with a puff, and the chest tightness disappeared.
"head!"
The faces of the tank and Delta team members changed drastically. Kewes took a breath and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine!" After stabbing the wound more than an inch deep, he pressed his wrist down, and a piece of shrapnel was violently gouged out by him, and fell into the grass with a thud. And Beckwith's expression changed, as if it wasn't him who was hurt, but someone else.
A Delta team member hurriedly took out a first-aid kit to disinfect and bandage Beckwith's wound: "Okay!" Beckwith stood up and shook his body, and two team members rushed to support him.
Beckwith raised his hand and pushed the two people away: "Keep chasing, everyone must be careful, the special warfare master among the enemies is definitely an elite in all battles."
"yes!"
The Delta players roared in unison, like howling wild wolves, shaking Beckwith's ears almost deaf again.
"Damn it, can you keep your voices down, I'll let you shout as much as you want when you get back!"
Tank grinned: "Head, seeing you so angry, I knew you were really fine!" After speaking, he waved his hands and shouted, "Let's go!"
When Yang Luo heard the explosion sound coming from a distance behind him, he stopped running and looked back, grinning sinisterly at the corner of his mouth.
"It looks good, it should stop them for a while!"
Ghost Fox said: "I hope Li Tao and the others can reach the camp before the enemy, otherwise there will be a tough battle."
Yang Luo turned around and ran: "Don't worry, Beckwith has been tricked by us one after another. If he still has the guts to show up at the edge of the jungle before dawn, I, Yang Luo, will write my name backwards."
At this time, Li Tao and the others were leading people to rush towards the camp on the edge of the jungle. This was also the retreat route that had been arranged long ago. Yang Luo will attract the enemy's attention and cover Li Tao's retreat, so as not to encounter the enemy during the retreat.
At this moment, a black figure suddenly jumped out of the grass, and Li Tao raised the gun reflexively and was about to pull the trigger.
"Don't shoot, it's me!" Han Weiguang's voice came from the darkness.
Li Tao and the others let out a sigh of relief, and the lunatic punched Han Weiguang's shoulder with a fist, and said with a smile: "Old Han, it seems that your sword is not old yet, and you did it so beautifully just now."
Han Weiguang said: "What's so beautiful, isn't it just killing a few machine gunners and blowing up that mountain!"
The lunatic wanted to say something else, but Li Tao said, "Okay, let's talk later if we have something to say, let's hurry up and meet the boss."
Han Weiguang said: "This place is not far from the edge of the jungle. I'll go over there to have a look, lest the enemy suddenly change course and collide with us, which would be troublesome!"
Li Tao said: "No, the explosion just now should be the masterpiece of the boss, which proves that the enemy has been led by the boss all the time."
Han Weiguang shook his head: "Just in case, I'll go and have a look, and I will try my best to go back!"
Li Tao thought for a while: "Madman, Xu Hang, you go with Lao Han!"
Madman and Xu Hang nodded: "Okay!"
The three of them held guns, ducked into the dark jungle and disappeared.
Li Tao shouted in a low voice: "Let's go!"
A sound of chaotic footsteps came from a distance, and the madman, Xu Hang, and Han Weiguang looked at each other, then made a gesture, and dodged to hide behind their respective bunkers.
Beckwith and his men chased after him for half an hour.?, Tok Tahonov stood under the transport plane, looked up at the city in the distance, and saluted a solemn military salute.
"Thank you Blood Wolf, I hope we won't become enemies in the future!" After speaking, he put down his hands and boarded the transport plane.
More than ten minutes later, the transport plane began to taxi with a roar, soared into the sky, and gradually disappeared into the sky.
At 9:30 in the morning, the spokesperson of the Russian Foreign Ministry held a press conference, announcing to the outside world that their information was wrong, and that the terrorist in the Philippines was not Shamil Basayev, the armed leader of Chechnya. special forces.
This press conference immediately made the whole world quiet. How credible are the words of the polar bear? Could it be that their intelligence was wrong? If not, why did the polar bears brazenly break into the Philippines in spite of the condemnation, and now they have withdrawn without procrastination, which is simply surprising. Is there really no other purpose?
No one knew what kind of medicine was sold in the polar bear gourd, but no matter what, they withdrew the troops, and it was so happy, everyone was at a loss.
Dong Huilan and her two assistants Yan Penghui and Liu Zhuzhu got up in the morning to wash up, then went to the hotel restaurant to have breakfast, then ran out boldly, hailed a taxi and went straight to the rebel headquarters of the TV station.
As soon as I arrived at the intersection of the street where the TV station building was located, I was stopped by rebel soldiers under martial law.
"Stop!"
The driver hurriedly stepped on the brakes, tilted his head and looked at Dong Huilan and the three of them and said, "This place is under martial law, we can't get in!"