Chapter 47 Accidental Error

"Jiang Chen, get out quickly. The IS patrol team has noticed the riot here and is sending reinforcements here." Nick's voice came from the Bluetooth headset in his ear.

"Understood," Jiang Chen beckoned to Roberts and shouted vigorously, "Quick, quick! Run."

After saying that, Jiang Chen rushed out of the hospital first, then fired his gun into the sky to disperse the surrounding people who didn't know the truth, then turned around to greet Roberts, and rushed to the side alley.

"Damn it! There's a heavy machine gun." Nick scolded and quickly started the transfer, his position was exposed during the exchange of fire.

The Toyota pickup loaded with the heavy machine gun quickly crossed the street and drove towards the compound where the hostages were being held. The soldiers standing on the pickup greeted other soldiers while roughly pulling the bolt, ready to shoot.

Da da da!

The bullets suppressed Nick's position like raindrops. Nick had to lie on the ground and desperately climbed to the stairs. After touching the stairs again, he quickly stood up and ran downstairs.

The IS soldiers were not vegetarians either, and a 10-man patrol charged with rifles to Nick's position, intending to surround him. However, the polar bear is worthy of being a battle-hardened veteran. While retreating, he used the M27 to fight back and approached the parking position.

On the other hand, Jiang Chen controlled the drone through EP while avoiding the tracking IS soldiers, and took Roberts through the firefight area without a hitch.

"Quick, get in the car! Come and drive!" Jiang Chen opened the car door, pushed Roberts in, and then controlled the drone to fly in Nick's direction.

"I'm being held back, you go first." Nick gritted his teeth, glanced at the blood hole on his left shoulder, raised his rifle with one hand and fired a few shots, then ran to the side alley.

Although I am familiar with the terrain here in advance, how can I compare to the IS soldiers who have been patrolling here for a long time? Nick had already made up his mind to die, or rather, he should have died in that Ukrainian town long ago.

It's a thank you for that...

A grin appeared on Nick's face, and he leaned fiercely behind the roadside bunker.

He doesn't plan to run away, he wants to let these bloodthirsty mad dogs see what a real fighting race is!

"Cross the alley at six o'clock, hurry up."

However, the sound from the earphone made him stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, and he ran to the alley according to Jiang Chen's instructions. Almost at the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a Toyota pickup carrying a heavy machine gun in his original location.

A drop of cold sweat fell, and Nick hurriedly followed Jiang Chen's instructions to start moving.

"That fruit stand, go through it, there is a back door in the room." Under the guidance of the drone, all the whereabouts of the IS patrol team were revealed.

Although it was almost in the opposite direction to the vehicle, Nick chose to trust Jiang Chen's instructions and kicked open the wooden door of the house. After taking a deterrent aim with his rifle, he hurried to the back door of the room.

boom!

Nick slammed open the wooden door with his right shoulder and rushed down the other street.

"Go straight across the street, then into the alley and turn left..."

The chaotic footsteps and clamors of IS soldiers were heard in the distance. Nick endured the severe pain in his shoulders.

Rifled across the street with a rifle.

The footsteps faded away, and it seemed they were lost... Nixon sighed, then took out the bandage around his waist, and bandaged the wound on his left shoulder as he ran. Under Jiang Chen's instructions, he quickly moved to the position of the sedan.

"We have to hurry, more and more IS soldiers are gathering here." Jiang Chen saw Nick, helped him open the back seat door, and then sat in the co-pilot himself.

Roberts sat in the driver's seat and started the car skillfully. Nick, who was sitting in the back seat, ripped off his shirt and put on a pre-prepared suit to cover up his wounds.

"Where are we going?" Roberts asked as he drove the car out of the alley and looked around.

Jiang Chen stretched his hand out of the window, took back the palm-sized drone, and stuffed it back into his pocket.

"Going into the desert, the road is almost blocked."

"God...I'm still alive, it's unbelievable." Roberts sighed exaggeratedly as he maneuvered the steering wheel.

"We haven't escaped yet..." Jiang Chen said with a wry smile. He still underestimated the strength of those terrorists. He didn't expect those people to respond so quickly. Originally, he and Nick's original plan was to quickly leave Nick and then flee directly back to Baghdad along the road.

"IS is much stronger than other extremist groups. It's definitely not a simple mob... I thought you had a way." Nick said after a moment of hesitation.

Jiang Chen was stunned when he heard the words, and then showed a wry smile.

I really can't do anything about this, it seems that the B is too much...

He really didn't worry about being caught by extremist organizations. After all, he could hide directly to the end of the world, but it was impossible to bring Roberts and Nick there.

"..." Roberts seemed to sense the embarrassment on Jiang Chen's face, and then smiled and said, "Forget it, let's take a step by step, they can't keep staring at us and not fighting."

With that, Roberts turned on the GPS map in the car.

"The gasoline is still sufficient. We will go straight through the desert and go around the northern part of Selsar Lake to Tikrit. If we are lucky, that area should now be controlled by the government forces." Roberts showed helplessness on his face. laugh. However, Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing.

This sentence has another meaning, in case Tikrit is now under IS control...

Just take a gamble.

I knew it was troublesome... Forget it, it's all here, and I also tested the performance of the equipment. It's really good. Jiang Chen shook his head with a wry smile, leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest. Surprisingly, he suddenly found that he didn't seem to feel any discomfort about killing.

It's hard to say if that's a good thing or a bad thing.

Perhaps it was not a pity for the people he killed to die, Jiang Chen thought comfortingly as he recalled the various misdeeds of IS reported in the news.

Roberts looked very optimistic, humming a ditty, and reached out to open the mp3 in the car. This guy who is not afraid of death, I am afraid that he has even seen the pile of dead people, so naturally he will not be cold to this level of blood.

The explosive BGM sounded, and the car set off a cloud of dust on the sand, heading for the endless sand sea.

Every wisp of sand and dust here has an inescapable smell of gunpowder smoke.

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Xia Shiyu was sitting on the sofa wrapped in a bath towel, the white towel wrapped around her head and wrapped around her wet hair. The long white legs looming under the bath towel were covered with tempting drops of water. It was midsummer, and the air conditioner was on in the house, so she was not in a hurry to change into her clothes, enjoying the coolness brought by the bursts of cold air.

It's a pity that the pretty face that is not inferior to the stars, even when she is leisure, her face still has that expressionless expression.

Leaning lazily on the sofa, Xia Shiyu slightly tilted her long white legs casually, raised her hand holding the remote control and turned on the TV.

"...We will continue to focus on the next news. In the early hours of this morning, the IS group launched an offensive against Tikrit. In response, the Iraqi Prime Minister said that Tikrit will be defended at all costs..."

Xia Shiyu doesn't care about international affairs. Like most urban white-collar workers, she is more interested in Mango TV's variety shows, especially those funny shows that make people laugh.

It's amazing that people who don't like to laugh like humor.

...no news today too?

Xia Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief. As for why, she couldn't even say why.

But no news means safety.

At least there is no news on the news that a man of Chinese nationality was kidnapped in Iraq, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs paid close attention to it and warned its citizens... etc.

Huh? Why do I have to worry about him?

Xia Shiyu was suddenly stunned, unconsciously reaching out and gently touching her lips, a trace of confusion and confusion flashed in her eyes.

Shaking her head, she pushed the hippie smile out of her mind, and she lifted the remote control to change the channel.

It must be because I've been so tired lately...

Seeing how the host and the guests were playing tricks on each other on the screen, and the laughter erupting from the audience, Xia Shiyu temporarily forgot her troubles.

The chest, which was slightly heaving due to emotion, gradually calmed down.

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When night fell, Jiang Chen leaned on his seat with a Chinese stick in his mouth.

In order to prevent the target from being too conspicuous, the lights naturally cannot be turned on. It was dangerous to drive without lights, so Roberts stopped the car.

"I said, since you can't sleep, why don't you come to the vigil first." Roberts said, leaning on the steering wheel with a wry smile. As for Nick behind him, he was already snoring loudly.

"How far is it?" Jiang Chen said with a sigh, blowing out a ring of smoke.

"It is estimated that it will arrive in two days. Food and fresh water are sufficient. Don't be too nervous." Roberts shrugged.

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes. I don't know who to save.

"In order to get rid of the ten or so tons of gold, I also worked very hard." Jiang Chen pouted and said.

"Ten tons!?" Roberts sat up suddenly, only to hit the roof with a bang. Not caring about the pain, Roberts stared at Jiang Chen with fiery eyes.

"...Fuck, don't look at me like this, okay?" Jiang Chen got goosebumps from the stare, and shrank in disgust.

"Ahem, hehe." Roberts rubbed his greasy blond hair, smiled shyly and sat back, "I knew I had a list of hundreds of millions of dollars waiting for me, so what am I doing for arms. I'll just help you in the future. Gold got it."

"Don't think about it, that's all the gold I have accumulated over the years, and I have almost begun to transform my industry." Jiang Chen sighed.

"Industrial transformation? Is there any good business to do?" Roberts couldn't sleep either, so he lit a cigarette and started smoking.

"high tech."

"High-tech? Oh, Buffett doesn't dare to touch that thing." Roberts flicked his cigarette with disdain, "I tried to start my own arms company before, but I gave up after a while. The risk of research and development is really It's too expensive, I'm only selling finished products now, so the money will come faster."

"It's even more dangerous." Jiang Chen smiled noncommittally.

"Yes, but I love adventure." Roberts smirked, touched his nose, and avoided the subject.

The desert at night is very quiet, and there is not a trace of people. As the distance from Hadisse Town gradually increased, even the occasional sound of artillery fire gradually became inaudible. However, in this quiet night sky, there is occasionally a short roar that drifts away.

"The F-22 Raptor should be the U.S. military on a reconnaissance mission. Maybe we have just appeared on the thermal imaging." Roberts raised his eyelids and said.

"Oh? Will the American soldier jump down to save you?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile.

"How is that possible? We have a blank spot on thermal imaging, and there are many similar refugees in the desert. It's good that there are no weapons behind the car, or maybe there will be a shuttle of bullets." Roberts laughed. said.

Jiang Chen glanced in the direction of the sky, the clouds here are very thin, and the moon is very clear. However, by the moonlight, nothing could be seen clearly.

"You said, I don't think this IS soldier is very good. Why so many countries are both airstrikes and aids, but they can't get rid of this trouble." Jiang Chen did not like this organization at all.

It has nothing to do with politics, governance or nationality. From a human point of view, this organization that kills civilians and kidnaps women is abhorrent. Whatever the reason, there is absolutely no justification for crimes against humanity.

And this arrogant organization actually claims that the Western Regions of the Celestial Empire is its territory, and provides training assistance for the terrorist-forces in the Far East?

Simply ridiculous.

But can't laugh.

"It's normal," Roberts shrugged. "IS is not a simple terrorist-organization, but a terrorist army with an ambitious government. Even many of them are highly educated and publish manuals on how to avoid them. Air strikes and reconnaissance. In addition, their opponents also have different ideas, and Turkey, for example, has not been swaying his position on IS for a day or two.”

Speaking of which, Roberts also smiled mysteriously.

"What's more, if the war is agreed so quickly, how can we arms dealers still eat, and how can the unemployment rate drop?"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a while, then laughed.

makes sense......

But who cares, the Middle East is far away from China.

But for some reason, he was thinking of the world that collapsed due to nuclear war.

Radiation clouds that even the midsummer sunlight can't pass through, land where a grain of food can't breed, thin and twisted faces instinctively venting violence...

Jiang Chen shuddered suddenly, and stretched out his hand to wrap his clothes.

This desert is too cold at night.