The shiny flash helped Tuan and his friends to get some time when they retreated. With heavy steps and rapid gasping, the injured Maimati was pulled by the people on the helicopter. Tuan grabbed the cabin door and slapped the cockpit where the rotor was already rotating rapidly. The second helicopter also rose up in the loud shouting of Xiao Hei as strong as the leopard!

After only staying for less than seven minutes, I did not let go of people like the French troops and wait for the operation to be completed, so I was not surrounded and evacuated quickly...

Qi Tianlin was the only one left in the entire hostage rescue battle!

The captive riding on the motorcycle was placed horizontally on the fuel tank by him. He wanted to struggle in fear, but was heavily pressed by Qi Tianlin's elbow.

It was about a kilometer away, and in a short while, I even saw some black men rushing towards the direction of the helicopter roaring with guns. Qi Tianlin's black face did not arouse suspicion. He threw the people and motorcycles by the village and whispered: "I'm just here to save people, and I'll leave when I'm rescued. I don't want to kill you. I'll tell me where the prisoner is detained?"

Tuan just told Qi Tianlin with certainty that the black man caught at the agent's detention point was one of the leaders of the Youth Army, and he must know the whereabouts of the prisoners here. Seeing the other party's white eyes rolling, Qi Tianlin slashed his head with his palm, hitting the other party's head with the power of his palm. The violent shock made the other party a little stunned. The pistol with a silencer pressed on his chest: "I don't want to kill you! I don't hate you, but I must rescue the person and speak quickly, otherwise I will have to mobilize the helicopter to flatten the place and let everyone here be buried with you!"

The roar of helicopters in the air that could be heard in his ears made the black man hesitate for a moment and whisper: "The third building on the right, there are two trees at the door, and there are fifteen people guarding it. I hope you..." I couldn't say it later. He was obviously very conflicted now. On the one hand, he didn't want Qi Tianlin to really sweep his stronghold, and on the other hand, he didn't want Qi Tianlin to kill his guards.

Qi Tianlin skillfully took out a few tie-up ties from the back and tied the man's hands and feet to the motorcycle tires: "I will let you go after finding someone... No one knows this, but if I don't find it, I will come up and kill you and then blow up the area!"

When he blocked the other party's mouth, Qi Tianlin finally asked: "No change?" The black man shook his head silently.

Qi Tianlin really had no disgust towards them, so he patted the other party on the shoulder: "As long as I can save someone, I will not kill anyone." He turned around and rushed into the village with a rifle in his arms.

Thanks to the lightness of the sword, Qi Tianlin leaned left and right in the chaotic village alley, and soon approached the big house that was somewhat close to the center. He quietly stuck himself to the mud wall mixed with plants, listening to whether there was any sound inside. As soon as he pressed his ears on, a very obvious blow came: "Did you hear it?! Someone came to save you again, and someone fell down again!" Perhaps it was because An An Jingjing here did not have any gunshots, which made the guards here feel no sense of oppression, but instead began to beat the prisoners and vent their anger.

Qi Tianlin was delighted. It seemed that he had not been deceived. He slowly slid the rifle to his chest and hung it. He pulled out the pistol from his waist, and gently ran through the wall with his feet. He began to think about fifteen people casually? Could it be that he was spreading around to defend, right?

This is actually a way to relax yourself, which is to avoid your strings being too tight, and keep tapping on the handle of p226 quickly...

As soon as I turned the corner of the house, I saw a group of militants gathered around the gate. Maybe I heard the roar and started defending. With the inherent thinking of the black people, they all squeezed at the door. Qi Tianlin looked at the number of people and couldn't help but shake his head. In this area, he used a rifle to knock out two magazines and probably wouldn't be able to attack smoothly. If he heard gunshots inside, he would kill people and be wasted all his efforts.

The muzzle was gently lowered, and the steps moved back slightly, breathing a long breath in his mouth, slowly sliding out the mood of being ready to fight, trying to prevent myself from being so nervous, looking up at the surroundings, the dry branches that stretched out from the eaves were probably made of thatch or other plants, and then gently peeling the wall with your fingers wearing half-finger gloves. I felt that this material was not very solid, so I gave up the idea of ​​climbing up from the wall, and it was quite a bit of noise when I turned up.

Squat down and Zhan Blade slid out along his wrist and gently drew circles on the wall. Press the communication channel: "Can you hear it?" This area is all plains, and there are no high-rise buildings to block it. Within one or two kilometers, maybe the helicopter in the air can receive its own voice. Sure enough, Tiya and Tuan's voice appeared with the driver, a little excited: "Can you hear it! Everything is normal! Do we need to carry you?"

Sure enough, there was just a place where he was about to leave. Qi Tianlin looked at the clever gps on his arm and pressed it to find the coordinate number: "Go here and shoot around and distract yourself. Only one aircraft will come, and the other aircraft will restrain it in another direction."

"clear!"

As soon as the battle blade in Qi Tianlin stabbed into the wall, he drew a large hole. When he stepped back, he heard a huge helicopter sound from the air above his head. Then there was no pause. Perhaps he discovered the existence of the village here, and Tuan knew what he was doing, so the machine gun and rifle began to shoot on the helicopter, all shooting at the plant open space outside the village!

Sure enough, the guards who were waiting for him when they heard the roar found that they were really coming here, so they immediately started to raise their rifles and shoot into the air, and one or two rockets also rose up!

The helicopter that provided fire assistance was hovering very high, and continued to lift a little further, but the gunshots continued to go on like a stimulating guards, and the lower part became completely lively, cursing and shooting. Some people who were not involved in the battle also came out of their room and shouted, as if this would prevent the helicopter from landing.

Qi Tianlin saw the chaos, held the pistol tightly with both hands, and buckled the night vision instrument on his eyes, lowered his head to avoid hitting the instrument, took a deep breath, then went up, and used his left shoulder to hit the wall!

With the rising dust, the green night vision device quickly swept past, and saw the whole room through. This was a main hall, not a house with several rooms inside. It was like a ancestral hall. A figure raised his hands high and was hung up. A figure next to him also raised his hands high, as if he was holding something. Qi Tianlin had no time to identify it, and his right index finger had already fired!

In addition to the sparks splashed out from the shell, the flame in front of the silencer was also very small, and the sound was not even as loud as Qi Tianlin's shattering sound. The earth wall was broken and the body fell down. Qi Tianlin's original intention was to attract everyone. Unexpectedly, the torturer was still left inside, and he had to knock down, and he took two steps to see that his body was still twisting, so he pulled the trigger and killed him. His left hand had already cut off the rope between the hanging man's hand. He turned on the LED light next to the night vision device and saw that it was a white man. He whispered in the other person's ear: "On behalf of the French government, I'm here to rescue you!"

The guy who was already dying actually responded reluctantly: "Those bitches raised by bitches!" His tone was extremely weak, but he was as tenacious as a steel wire to reflect the existence of vitality. The body of this special combat commando was different.

Qi Tianlin was very happy and picked up the guy up with one hand, turned around and drilled through the hole in the wall, then carried it onto his shoulder and ran out in one breath!

The person on his shoulder groaned a few times. Obviously, Qi Tianlin reached his wound, but he didn't say a word and let Qi Tianlin run to the side of the motorcycle. Qi Tianlin reached out and slid out the battle blade to cut off the black prisoner, but the white prisoner struggled to hold his body and lean against Qi Tianlin and spread the other person's face. While driving the motorcycle, Qi Tianlin stretched his head over and let a faint LED light shine on his head on the black man's face.

The white man whispered: "Do...get it away, let it go together!"

Qi Tianlin looked at the tattered motorcycle: "Is this necessary?" He asked the white man to sit up and hug his waist, but the white man had to catch the black man no matter what, "must!"

Qi Tianlin could only curse secretly for some reason. He grabbed the black prisoner who was gritting his teeth and placed it on the fuel tank in front of him. So when the motorcycle started, Qi Tianlin could really feel that the parts were making difficult noises. I really didn't know if it would suddenly collapse a little faster!

With the help of the dark night, under the cover of a helicopter shooting, the motorcycle walked along the southwest that Qi Tianlin had considered in advance...

This place is more than 100 kilometers away from the capital in the northeast and more than 300 kilometers away from the Kenya border in the west. The Free Army in the capital is still entangled in gun battles. There is really no need to go there to intervene. Qi Tianlin's goal is very simple. Try to walk towards the coastline as much as possible. Now he has a shotgun and has helicopters. He radio notified the two helicopters to retreat first, hand everyone back to the ship, and call for picking up and dropping off after he settled.

But after running out for less than ten kilometers and still twenty or thirty kilometers away from the coastline, Qi Tianlin obviously felt that the strength of his hand was slowly declining. The white man behind him could not hold on anymore. He could understand that this was basically too difficult to hold on, and his body functions were completely dependent on willpower. After suddenly being released, it was already rare to be able to persist for such a good time. Looking at the surrounding environment, I found a undulating ridge to ride the motorcycle over, stopped it and turned around. The white man fell on the ground, curled up all over, but he started to cry uncontrollably!
Chapter completed!