But Zhaka was not dead, but his face was covered in blood from the bombing, and these terrorists were also demoralized because of Zhaka's injury.
They knew that they might not be able to stop these rebels, and they also knew that after these rebels boarded the transport plane, they would launch an attack on them!
So after realizing that they could not achieve their goal, they took Zaka directly to the truck. They knew that the next step was to escape the bombing!
But at this time, Zhaka struggled and screamed:
"Go quickly... call sir!"
"Chief, you are seriously injured now and can't move anymore!"
At this time, a strong man said to Zhaka in embarrassment, but Zhaka grabbed the strong man's collar, with his face covered in blood, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, and faced this The strong man said word by word with a full face:
"Go quickly!!"
When the strong man saw this situation, he gritted his teeth and said to the person on the side:
"Go and drive, let's go quickly!"
And after hearing this, Xhaka breathed a sigh of relief!
At this time, there was a sharp pain in the face scratched by the shrapnel. Zaka was not afraid of this kind of pain, but he couldn't escape the panic in his heart!
Because he suddenly remembered something, the report one of his subordinates gave him before!
There used to be a special soldier from the Yan Kingdom who was so good at shooting that he could hit rockets flying in mid-air!
And just now, there was a bullet that directly hit the rocket he was about to launch!
Only one bullet!
This is enough to prove that the enemy is not blind at all, but is aiming extremely accurately!
And among a million people, there won't be even one sharpshooter like this!
Therefore, Zhaka has concluded that this must be the same person!
In fact, there was only one sentence he wanted to say!
That's when people from the Yan Kingdom infiltrated into General Sharaf's team!
Even further!
General Sharaf and the Yanguo people cooperated!
…
At this time, Qin Yuan took advantage of this opportunity and boarded the transport plane directly with Larta!
At this time, on the transport plane, Larta touched the cold sweat on his forehead and burst out laughing!
Sure enough, he won!
Although many of their men were killed, with such a military transport plane here, they would be invincible! Those people from the Zaka Army below can only become targets in his hands!
And all of this is due to the contribution of this outstanding soldier!
"Brother, dear brother, thank you so much this time! When I go back, I will definitely recommend you to General Sharaf!"
At this time, Larta patted Qin Yuan on the shoulder and couldn't help praising Qin Yuan. After all, such high-quality soldiers, let alone their rebels, may not even be found in the Lighthouse Country!
After hearing such words, Qin Yuan also showed a mysterious smile, and then said to Larta:
"Sir, where are we going to transport these yellow cakes?"
"Let's not talk about this first. Now is the time for us to take revenge. We must first kill these damn bastards. They dare to betray General Sharaf. These people are simply asking for their own death!"
At this time, a trace of resentment flashed in Larta's eyes. They had obtained the technology of yellow cake and dirty bombs, and it was just when they were about to win. If they were killed at this time, it would be a big loss!
Therefore, at this time, Larta completely forgot that they originally wanted to kill the Zaka Army, but now they feel that the Zaka Army betrayed them first!
After saying this, Larta said to his men ferociously:
"Go! Kill those people!"
But Qin Yuan had his own thoughts at this time. He finally provoked a confrontation between Zaka's army and Sharaf's army. How could he let Larta kill Zaka so quickly?
What's more, Qin Yuan had already seen before that Zhaka might not survive long!
But where Xhaka dies is also important. After all, dying in the hands of the enemy on the spot will cause completely different emotions than dying in the arms of one of your own!
Therefore, Qin Yuan whispered:
"I'm so sorry, sir, I'm afraid your wish won't come true!"
But after hearing this, Larta suddenly took out his pistol and aimed it directly at Qin Yuan!
"Haha, bastard! I've already discovered that something is wrong with you. You must be an undercover agent sent by Zaka, right? Humph, although your marksmanship is better, but here, do you dare to shoot?"
Qin Yuan glanced around and sneered. This place was full of boxes containing yellow cakes. It was indeed not a place to use guns.
But when he saw the strong men gearing up opposite him, Qin Yuan showed a more playful smile.
…
A minute later, Qin Yuan glanced at the corpses of the others, saw Larta trembling with a pistol, and said lightly:
"Sir, should you do it yourself, or should I do it?"
"You...who are you!?"
Larta asked Qin Yuan tremblingly, but Qin Yuan smiled softly:
"He's a passerby."
After saying this, Qin Yuan flew out a playing card and scratched Larta's neck!
A trace of blood flowed directly from Larta's body. Then in Larta's last moments, he saw the man in front of him. He took off his leather holster and fake beard, revealing a face that belonged to East Asia.
"You are...are..."
Larta finally felt the last breath of air and completely stopped breathing!
Seeing that Larta was dead, Qin Yuan picked up the phone, walked to the cabin, pulled the dead pilot aside, then looked at the device full of buttons on the transport plane, and then scratched his head a little asked into the phone:
"Principal Lei, I wonder if you can fly a transport plane?"
"What? Qin Yuan, what are you doing?"
At this time, Lei Tong, who was opposite, heard Qin Yuan's words, but his eyes widened, wondering if he had heard something wrong.
How could Qin Yuan, a single soldier, get a transport plane?
"Don't worry about this. Send people directly to this coordinate point and prepare to fly away."
But after hearing this, Lei Tong felt a little hairy in his heart, and asked Qin Yuan softly:
"What on earth are you doing?"
When Qin Yuan heard this, he said lightly:
“Do something that will shock the world.”
After saying this, Qin Yuan reported the coordinates with a straight face, and then hung up the phone.
Looking at the phone that had been hung up, Lei Tong had an ominous premonition in his heart, as if a big pot was about to be placed on his forehead!
