Kelai heard Soto's urging, looked at the remaining prisoners who were not filming, and said helplessly: "Sorry, there is nothing we can do, this is the only way."
After saying that, as he turned around and walked back, the hostages in the cells on both sides made their last pleas.
The various cries for help were shrill and shrill, reaching the ears like demonic sounds.
Kelai felt very uncomfortable when he heard the voice, and with a strong sense of self-blame for being unable to save them, he could only keep saying sorry as he walked.
I hope this will ease the pain in my heart!
But this did not bring him any relief. Until he left the cell and walked outside the kitchen, he could still hear the pleading from inside.
"Wait, please, don't leave."
"Help us, save us, please save us."
"Don't leave, come back..."
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Clay and Full Metal were the last to come out. Although the two of them were exhausted mentally and physically by the hostages' cries for help, they were extremely uncomfortable.
But after walking through the camp and returning to the water tanker, my mood had basically calmed down.
As one of the world's top special forces, one not only needs to have a strong body and solid special warfare skills, but also has a strong psychological quality.
Quickly adjusting your mentality is an essential skill!
On the contrary, Lei, who left first, had problems with his mental state. He reacted more violently to stimulation and could not adjust his mentality at all.
It wasn't until he returned to the waterwheel that he changed out of his combat equipment, put on his casual clothes again and dressed up as a local, and was still "wandering" when he sat in the cab.
All I could think of was the desperate faces inside when I finally left the cell.
When Soto saw that Long Zhan and the other six people had gotten into the oil tank with the hostages, and Lei was still there in a daze without driving, he anxiously patted Lei on the shoulder and shouted: "What are you doing, we should leave."
"Ah, okay, okay."
Lei, who woke up after being patted, knew that he had made a mistake and quickly started to turn the key to start the car.
Soto did not forget to urge anxiously: "We have stayed here for too long, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, get out of here quickly."
"Ok, ok, got it."
Lei shook his head to get rid of the faces in his mind, turned all his attention to driving, and drove the car towards the outside of the camp.
The Murphy's Law effect is happening again at this time.
When people are lucky, good things will come one after another. The same is true when people are unlucky, and bad news will come one after another.
When we first met to rescue the hostages, the number of hostages increased from one to more than 20.
Everyone in Team B was depressed.
Now that the spy equipment was finally installed, the American hostage Parker who needed to be rescued was brought out, and all of them got into the car smoothly.
As it turned out, the water truck just drove out of the camp not far away, and the distance was only two to three hundred meters at most.
Behind the small hill dozens of meters high in front, a cloud of dust rose into the sky.
Lei's battlefield combat experience is very sufficient. Through the dust, he immediately realized that something was wrong and judged that it was likely that a large convoy of troops had returned.
He said angrily: "This is not true, is it? They are coming back now? Didn't they say 12 hours?"
"What's wrong?"
Soto didn't understand at first and looked at the angry Lei in confusion.
Lei didn't have time to explain to the entrusted person, and while his brain was working quickly to think of a solution, he controlled the car and continued to drive forward steadily.
Less than 10 seconds later, a convoy of vehicles drove out from the left side of the hill.
"Shet, you are so unlucky."
Soto looked at the group of people sitting on various cars on the road a few hundred meters away, all shouting and screaming in the sky with their guns raised, and finally understood why Lei was angry just now.
"Attention Team B, the main force has returned early and we are about to pass them by."
Facing the enemy's large force approaching, Soto was really nervous. He used the radio to relay the situation to Team B, and his voice changed.
As an officer in the command department, he had never fought a battle of this difficulty. If he said he wasn't nervous, he would definitely be lying.
"b1 received!"
Jason was shocked when he heard the news, and quickly took out his tablet and started checking it.
Now most of Team B are in the tank. Although they are full in terms of concealment, their combat effectiveness can be said to be at their lowest.
If there was a fight with a large army of terrorists, the strength of Lei and Soto alone would not be able to cover the six of them from coming out of the jar.
Jason and Long Zhan were unable to get out, so they were like tigers in an iron cage.
No matter how awesome you are, you still have to be abused!
If the terrorists knew in advance, there would be six people hiding in the water jar, blocking both exits, and throwing two more mines in.
No matter how strong Team B's combat effectiveness is, they will still be blown up into large popcorn.
"Calm down, stay calm, it's okay, we can get there."
Lei knew that the lives of the entire team were now in his hands. Under the huge pressure, he had to try his best to adjust his emotions.
While comforting the panicked Soto, he was also comforting himself.
Put yourself back to where you were when you passed the level before.
As long as the enemy doesn't see that they are pretending, everything will be fine, even if they pass by more enemies, it will be fine.
"Okay, take a deep breath."
Soto took a deep breath and let it out, his expression looking much better.
The distance of a few hundred meters flies by in an instant.
The convoy of terrorists, who were shouting and screaming, drove towards the water tanker. They had no intention of giving way and drove arrogantly in the middle of the road.
Lei did not choose to confront the terrorist convoy and drove on the right side.
And the speed of the car was reduced to almost a turtle crawling to show the humbleness of ordinary water delivery workers.
Fortunately, the road leaving the base was wide enough and built with two lanes. The terrorist convoy did not want to actually hit it, so it also chose to stay slightly to the right.
Lei originally thought that the terrorist convoy would just drive past from the left.
Unexpectedly, the two motorcycles in front of the terrorists suddenly made a 180-degree U-turn and stopped in the middle of the road, blocking the car's back path.
The pickup truck that had already driven to the left also stopped and blocked the left side.
In the end, the remaining two vehicles in the convoy blocked the entire road by driving side by side, and stopped right in front of the water tanker.
"What do these bastards want?"
Lei was so worried by the terrorists' behavior that he had to step on the brakes and slowly stop. He sat on the chair with an expressionless face, not daring to make any unnecessary movements.
Soto was several times more nervous than Lei.
Even if he was so nervous that there was fine sweat on his forehead, he didn't dare to reach out and wipe it, for fear that this action would attract the attention of the terrorists.
