Liu Weiwei escaped, so she remembered the way back very clearly. The four of us drove the Wrangler slowly down a rough road into a large mountain. The evening in Syria was cool, and the heat of the day disappeared with the Mediterranean monsoon, and we walked for three hours in the mountains. We came to a village in a mountain col, and we parked our car outside the village and squatted in the distance with weapons to observe the situation in the village.

Liu Weiwei pointed to the largest house in the village and said, "There is a prison in there, and there are six people in it, and my partner is in it. And in the five small houses around this house, five people lived in each house, a total of twenty-five people, equipped with light weapons, which were not enough to form a fighting force. ”

The third child, Sabah and I, the three of us looked at each other.

The third child pondered for a while, and calmly analyzed: "I will take the lead with a carbine assault rifle, at least it can attract the firepower of all of them, and after I lure people out, Sabah will take it from behind." And you and Liu Weiwei go into that house to solve the hostages and get important things, and then grab one of their cars and evacuate, not to fight with them. ”

It's a perfect set of tactics, and I don't even believe that the third is a fool. Because he is simply a god of war on the battlefield, Liu Weiwei translated the tactics of the third child to Saba, and Saba said playfully after listening to it: "As long as I don't attract people, I am very happy to hit them in the ass with bullets." ”

The battle plan was made, and we hid under the cover of night, quietly waiting for the moment. For some reason, the moon in Syria tonight is so round that it looks like a jade plate.

In the early hours of the morning, the third child strapped the red tassel gun to his body and walked up with the carbine, and before leaving, I said to him, "Be careful." ”

The third nodded and disappeared into the night.

The third child had already seen all the sentry posts in the village just now, and he quietly slipped behind a sentry at the entrance of the village with a dagger, and directly covered the necks of these outlaws, and the red light of the dagger flashed, killing this person. He continued to walk forward, and after killing five more sentry, he came to the vicinity of the big house in the center of the village. This small Syrian village has only an electric light in front of this big house, and under the electric light, two people are sitting.

The third calmly took out the assault rifle, fired a point, and knocked out the bulb first. Then two consecutive shots hit the two soldiers, and the village was in chaos. The soldiers in the five small houses around all came out with guns in hand, and a tug-of-war ensued. The figure of the third child was extremely flexible, jumping up and down among the earthen walls in the village, leading the group of people out.

At this time, Liu Weiwei and I, who had already reached the outer edge of the village, quietly entered the village. Sabah crouched in the shadows with an RPK, ready to ambush the twenty-odd people. The gunshots rang out like popping beans, and everyone didn't pay attention to me and Liu Weiwei.

The two of us entered the big house from the back of the village, and as soon as we entered the door, we were greeted by a *** man in a white robe. The muzzle of the Desert Eagle in my hand was wide open, and I raised my hand to kill him with a single shot. Liu Weiwei pointed to the passage leading to the basement on the side: "Here." ”

It turns out that the most important thing in this big house is not above, but underground.

I rushed over with Liu Weiwei.

Underneath the house, there is a large prison. As soon as I entered, a burst of bullets hit me. Liu Weiwei pulled me back and said, "Be careful." ”

Vera Liu and I curled up in the corner of the corridor, I took out a grenade from my waist, pulled off the pull ring and waited for two seconds, and then threw it directly over, after a loud bang. Three corpses flew out. I jumped out quickly, and there was a guard. I raised my hand and shot it, but it didn't hit. But a shot came at me from the other side, and the bullet pierced my shoulder, and the pain was terrible.

But I couldn't care about it anymore, and I raised my hand and fired another shot, and the bullet pierced his chest. I made up two shots, and this man died.

Liu Weiwei walked up and felt the key on a person's body. Open dungeons one by one and rescue the reporters trapped inside. When we walked to a room at the end with a security door, I took the hand of Vera Liu, who was twisting the key, and she glanced at me, still unlocked the door, and then turned around and hid beside me. The two of us waited outside for a while, and when we saw that there was no one inside, we took a deep breath and walked inside.

Inside the room, there were two American men hanging from the torture rack. The big man was wearing a red body, without a trace of intact skin on his body, and both of them were already dying. On the other side of the room, there is a chest. A square box, slightly larger than a soccer ball. The two of us looked at each other and felt that there was something suspicious about this box.

Suddenly, a crisp voice came, and I turned around and saw a woman hidden in the dark. The woman was wearing a black dress and standing in the dark room, and the hiding effect was first-class, so that Liu Weiwei and I didn't notice her at all.

At this time, the woman had a burning grenade in her hand.

The woman shouted in Saudi language I didn't understand, which probably meant: "Allah, kill these enemies." ”

Liu Weiwei and I froze in place, I looked at the woman rushing towards us, and without saying a word, I pulled Liu Weiwei and shouted, "Run." ”

The two of us flew straight out the door, and as soon as I pressed Liu Weiwei under me, there was a loud bang and it exploded, and the woman became a pile of minced meat. His arms were in the doorway, his legs were on the side of the torture rack, and his head was gone. The two Americans were not spared, and both died.

Liu Weiwei and I glanced at each other and said at the same time, "Let's go." ”

I rushed over and picked up the box that looked like it contained a football, and took everything I could from the room. Out of the room, the six media people looked at each other, Liu Weiwei introduced to everyone who we were, and asked everyone to drive away the only pickup truck in the village and leave Syria as soon as possible. A group of people woke up from a dream and walked towards the exit, only to run into a Saudi man armed with a heavy machine gun.

The man pulled the trigger, and after a burst of gunfire, the group of reporters desperate to escape survived. The man shouted and aimed the muzzle of the gun at Liu Weiwei, and as soon as I saw that the situation was not right, I turned around and hugged Liu Weiwei. Behind me, a violent gunshot rang out, and I had already prepared the rotating cup for the bullet to penetrate my chest, but after I threw myself down and rolled over again with Liu Weiwei in my arms, the imaginary bullet did not hit me.

I turned around and saw a dark-haired man lying in a pool of blood.

He was standing right in front of me and blocked the bullet for me.

The tears in Liu Weiwei's eyes flowed down: "Xiao Zhang......"

The man named Xiao Zhang saw Liu Weiwei crying, and showed a strange smile before he died.

It turned out that this man who was just over twenty years old was the cameraman who followed Liu Weiwei to Dera City. I hugged Liu Weiwei and said, "Don't cry now, we have to find a way to kill him, otherwise we won't be able to escape." ”

Liu Weiwei sobbed and wiped away her tears.