This Is Your Mission, Ye Jian!
Editor: Henyee Translations
The car kept shaking so the people from the al-Qaeda group were unable to aim accurately. They watched as the car left in front of their eyes.
The Pakistan army started suppressing the enemies hidden in the shadows with their firearms. This gave G3 the chance to drive the car out of the village quickly. Ye Jian felt that the spring of the car was going to break at any moment.
When the car entered the territory controlled by the government army, no more bullets shot at it… finally.
Besides Q King who still needed to go out, everyone felt relieved. Their bodies relaxed. Xia Jinyuan turned and came beside Ye Jian who was stretching her body. He used his helmet to touch hers and said, "Go back and let a doctor look at your back. Check if there are any other injuries."
Due to the smoke from all the firearms, his low voice was slightly hoarse. He sounded as though he hadn't drunk water in a few days.