I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

"Jiang Chen, hurry to withdraw. IS patrol has noticed the riots here, is sending reinforcements here." The Bluetooth headset in the ear came to Nick's voice.

"Understood," Jiang Chen waved to Roberts and shouted, "Hurry up! Run."

In a word, Jiang Chen took the lead and rushed out of the hospital, then fired a shot at the sky, dispelled the masses around the truth, and then greeted Roberts and rushed to the side of the alley.

"Damn! There are heavy machine guns." Nick began to shift quickly with a slam, and his position was exposed during the crossfire.

The Toyota pickup truck with heavy machine guns ran across the street and drove to the hospital where the hostages were held. The soldiers standing on the pickup truck screamed at other soldiers and violently pulled the bolts and prepared to shoot.

Da da da!

The bullets pressed Nick's position to the raindrops. Nick had to kneel on the ground and climbed desperately to the stairs. After touching the stairs, he stood up quickly and then squatted downstairs.

The IS soldiers were not vegetarian. The 10-man patrol rushed to Nick's position with a rifle, intending to surround him. However, the polar bear is not a veteran of the battlefield. While retreating, he uses the M27 to fight back behind him and approach the parking position.

On the other hand, Jiang Chen controlled the drone through the EP, while avoiding the tracking IS soldiers, with Roberts passing through the crossfire area with no danger.

"Hurry, get on the bus! Come on!" Jiang Chen opened the door, pushed Roberts in, and then drove the drone to the direction of Nick.

"I was dragged, you go first." Nick gritted his teeth and glanced at the blood hole on his left shoulder. He lifted the rifle with one hand and fired a few shots, then slammed into the alley.

Although I have been familiar with the terrain here, how can it be better than those IS soldiers who have been patrolling for a long time? Nick has already made a sense of death, or he should have died in the small town of Ukraine.

This is also a reward...

Nick's face showed a smirk, leaning against the bunker on the side of the road.

He is not going to run, he wants to let these bloodthirsty mad dogs see what a real fighting race is!

"At six o'clock, cross the alley, fast."

However, the sound from the earphones made him slightly squint, biting his teeth, and he ran to the alley in accordance with Jiang Chen’s instructions. Almost at the same time, his afterglow saw his original position and drove a Toyota pickup truck with a heavy machine gun.

A drop of cold sweat fell, and Nick quickly began to move according to Jiang Chen’s instructions.

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

Although it was almost the opposite of the vehicle's position, Nick chose to trust Jiang Chen's instructions, kicked the wooden door of the house, and could not attend the screaming woman and the frightened man and the innocent child. After the rifle's deterrent aiming, he rushed to the back door of the room.

boom!

Nick slammed the wooden door with his right shoulder and rushed to another street.

“Go straight through the street, then enter the alley and turn left...”

In the distance, the IS soldiers were cluttered and screaming. Nick endured the pain in his shoulder and rushed across the street with a rifle.

The footsteps are getting farther away, it seems that they are lost... Nick sighed, then he took out the waist bandage and ran to the left shoulder wound. Under Jiang Chen’s instructions, he quickly moved to the position of the car.

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

Roberts sat in the driver's seat and was very skilled at launching the car. Nick sitting in the back seat pulled off his shirt and put on a pre-prepared dress to cover his wound.

"Where are we going?" Roberts pulled the car out of the alley and looked around and looked around.

Jiang Chen put his hand out of the window, took back the drone drone, and then stuffed it back into his pocket.

"Opening into the desert, the road has almost been sealed."

"God... I am still alive, it's unbelievable." Roberts operated the steering wheel and exaggeratedly exhaled.

"We haven't escaped yet..." Jiang Chen said with a smile. He still looked down on the strength of the terrorists, and did not expect those people to react so quickly. Originally, he and Nick’s original plan was to quickly flee back to Baghdad along the road after exiting Nick.

"IS is much stronger than other extremist organizations. It is not a simple group of people... I thought you had a way." Nick hesitated after a moment.

Jiang Chen heard the words, and then showed a bitter smile.

I really can't help it. It seems that B is over-loaded...

He really didn't worry about being caught by people in extreme organizations. After all, he was able to hide directly into the last days, but it was impossible to bring Roberts and Nick over.

"..." Roberts seemed to notice the embarrassment on Jiang Chen's face, and then smiled and said, "Forget it, take a step and see, they can't always stare at us and don't fight."

After that, Roberts opened the GPS map on the car.

"Gasoline is still sufficient. We go straight through the desert and go from the northern part of Lake Sersal to Tikrit. If you are lucky, the piece should now be controlled by the government." Roberts showed helplessness on his face. laugh. However, Jiang Chen could not afford to laugh.

There is another meaning in this sentence, in case Tikrit is under the control of IS...

I can only gamble.

I knew this trouble early... Forget it, come here, and also tested the performance of the equipment is really good. Jiang Chen smiled and shook his head, leaning against the seat and closing his eyes. Surprisingly, he suddenly found out that he did not feel any discomfort for killing.

It's hard to say whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.

Perhaps it is not enough to kill the killed person. Jiang Chen recalls the inferior traces of IS broadcast in the news, thinking about it comfortably.

Roberts was a very optimistic look, with a small song in his mouth, and reached out to open the mp3 on the car. This is not afraid of the dead guys, I am afraid that even the dead people have seen it, and naturally will not catch this kind of **** cold.

The buzzing BGM sounded, and the car picked up a burst of dust on the sand and headed for the endless sand.

Every dust and dust here has a smell of smoke that cannot be removed.

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Xia Shiyu was wrapped in a bath towel and sat on the sofa. The white towel was on the top of the head and surrounded by the wet hair. Under the bath towel, the faint white legs are covered with seductive drops of water. In the midsummer, the air conditioner was in the house, she was not in a hurry to change clothes, enjoying the coolness brought by the cold air.

It is a pity that the face is not lost to the star, even when it is casual, her face is still the expressionless expression.

Lazily leaning against the sofa, Xia Shiyu casually tilted her long, white legs and lifted the hand holding the remote control to turn on the TV.

"...we continue to pay attention to the next news. In the early hours of the morning, the IS organization launched an offensive against Tikrit. The Iraqi Prime Minister said that he will hold Tikrit at all costs..."

Xia Shiyu does not care about international events. Like most urban white-collar workers, she is more interested in the variety show of Mango TV, especially those funny programs that make people laugh.

It's amazing, people who don't like laughter like humor.

...no news today?

Xia Shiyu was relieved. As for why, even she can't say the reason.

But no news means safety.

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

Huh? Why do I have to worry about him?

Xia Shiyu suddenly stopped, unconsciously reaching out and gently touching the lips, flashing a trace of confusion and confusion in her eyes.

She licked her head and drove the look of the hippie smile out of her mind. She lifted the remote control and changed the channel.

It must be because it is too tired recently...

Looking at the screen and the guests and the guests, and the laughter of the audience, Xia Shiyu temporarily forgot the troubles.

The chest that was slightly ups and downs because of the emotion gradually calmed down.

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The night came, Jiang Chen leaned on the seat, holding a Chinese on his mouth.

In order to prevent the target from being too conspicuous, the lights are naturally not open. It was a little dangerous to drive without lighting, so Roberts stopped the car.

"I said, since you can't sleep, you will come to the vigil first." Roberts said with a wry smile on the steering wheel. As for Nick behind him, it is already loud.

“How far is it?” Jiang Chen spit out a smoke circle and sighed.

"It is estimated that two days will come, food and fresh water are sufficient, you should not be too nervous." Roberts shrugged.

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

"In order to get rid of the ten tons of gold, I am also very hard." Jiang Chen said with a grin.

"Ten ton!?" Roberts slammed up, but the result was a slammed bump on the roof. Also unable to take care of the pain, Roberts stared at Jiang Chen with both eyes.

"...Where, don't look at me with this kind of look?" Jiang Chen was up and looked at the goose bumps, and he shrank.

"Cough, sputum." Roberts licked the greasy blond hair and smiled and sat back. "I knew that there was a billion-dollar order waiting for me. I still do arms. I will help you to turn it over later." Gold is gone."

"Don't think about it, these years of accumulated gold are all these, I almost started industrial transformation." Jiang Chen sighed.

"Industry transformation? Is there any good deal to do?" Roberts couldn't sleep, and he simply smoked the cigarette.

"high tech."

"High-tech? Oh, Buffett doesn't dare to touch that stuff." Roberts shook the cigarettes very disdainfully. "I tried to open my own arms company before, but it didn't take long to give up. The risk of R&D is really Too high, I only sell finished products now, so that the money is faster."

"It's also more dangerous." Jiang Chen smiled uncontrollably.

"Yes, but I love adventure." Roberts sneered, touched his nose and circumvented the topic.

The desert at night is very quiet, and there is no trace of human smoke. As the distance from the town of Hadice became farther away, even the occasional audible sound of gunfire gradually disappeared. However, in this quiet night sky, occasionally there will be a short and screaming roar.

"F-22 'Raptor', it should be that the US military is performing reconnaissance missions, maybe we have already appeared in thermal imaging." Roberts raised his eyelids and said.

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

"How is it possible? We have a white spot on thermal imaging, and similar evacuees are in the desert. It is okay to say that there is no weapon behind the car, or there will be a bullet in the back." Roberts laughed. Said.

Jiang Chen looked at the direction of the sky, the clouds here are very thin, and the moon is very clear. However, with the moonlight, nothing can be seen clearly.

"You said, I feel that this IS soldier is not very powerful. How many countries are air raids and aids, that is, they can't get rid of this trouble." Jiang Chen did not like this organization.

There is no relationship between politics, governance and nationality. From the perspective of mankind, this organization that kills civilians and plunders women is abominable. Whatever the reason, it is absolutely impossible to justify crimes against humanity.

And this arrogant organization actually nicknamed the Western Region as its territory, providing training assistance for the terrorist forces of the Far East?

It’s ridiculous.

However, it is just not laughing.

“It’s normal,” Roberts shrugged. “IS is not a mere horror-organization, but a terrorist army plus an ambitious government. Many of them have received higher education and issued a manual on how to avoid Air strikes and reconnaissance. In addition, their opponents are also stunned. Take Turkey, his position on IS is not a day or two."

Speaking of this, Roberts also smiled mysteriously.

"Unless, if the war is so fast, how can we eat these arms dealers, how can the unemployment rate drop?"

Jiang Chen stunned and immediately laughed.

makes sense......

But the one who controls him, the Middle East is far away from China.

But somehow, he was reminded of the world that collapsed because of the nuclear war.

Even the radiant clouds that cannot be traversed by the sunlight in the midsummer, a land that cannot be bred by a grain of grain, a piece of skinny and distorted face instinctively vents violence...

Jiang Chen suddenly shuddered and reached out and wrapped his body wrapped in clothes.

This desert is too cold at night.