Chapter 301 Rescue

Sniper!

Drew's first reaction was to encounter a sniper, and was about to jump to the wall to hide, but saw a man standing in the alley next to him, sneering at him with a gun.

That's a Chinese man, he looks very delicate, if he changes his clothes and puts on makeup, he will believe it if he says that he is a woman.

It turned out that he was not a sniper, and he seemed to be a rookie again, Drew was relieved and quickly pointed his gun at it.

The guns in their hands were pointed at each other, but neither of them fired a shot, and there was a stalemate.

Dewey didn't shoot because he recognized Drew.

Drew is a big boss in the Holy Land of Boan, much higher than Uzi, and his picture is in the Hidden Dragon's quest materials.

This person is important, and it is more useful to be alive than dead.

Another point is self-confidence, he has been sure from Drew's reaction just now, and he is completely sure that he will knock Drew down first and he will not be injured.

Drew, on the other hand, had a different mind.

The operation was a complete failure, and even with his subordinates, he had little chance of escaping, but Dewey's appearance gave Drew a glimpse of the light.

"Capture this enemy, use him as a hostage, and I may be able to escape! However, I had to get him to lay down his arms before I could have a chance. ”

Drew's eyes rolled and he said to Dewey in English, "Sissy, do you dare to compare with me?" ”

Dewey laughed when he heard this, and asked, "What good will I do if I win you?" ”

"My name is Drew, and I'm the commander of this operation. I think you should hear my name, and if you can win me, I'll raise my hand and surrender, and I'll tell you everything you want to know. If you don't agree, no matter how many of you have, you'll only get my corpse. Drew said.

"It's kind of interesting to say that, what do you want to compare?" Dewey asked with a smile.

"Fighting!"

"Fighting?"

"What? Don't dare? It's no wonder that you sissy is nothing without a gun! ”

Drew's face was full of disdain, and Dewey smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'll fight against the contest." ”

"Sure enough, the rookie had better deceive!"

Hearing Dewey's promise, Drew was overjoyed, for fear that he would regret it again, and immediately said: "Okay, I'll count one, two, three, let's throw away the gun together, and rely on our fists to decide the winner!" ”

"One!"

Drew and Dewey lowered their guns at the same time.

"Two!"

Drew handed the gun to his left hand, and Dewey put the gun in his right hand.

"Three!"

Syllable!

Both rifles landed at the same time.

But Drew didn't rush forward, his right hand had just quietly moved behind him, and he slammed a pistol out of his lower back.

Bang!

The gunshot rang out, followed by a terrible scream, but it was not Dewey, but Drew.

Drew thought that his small actions had been hidden from Dewey, but in fact, Dewey had already seen through it.

As soon as his gun was drawn, before he could level it, Dewey quickly pulled out his pistol and shot it in Drew's right hand.

Drew clutched his bleeding right hand, looked at Dewey in disbelief, and exclaimed, "Impossible! ”

"How could it not be? Is my left pistol faster than your right hand? Or did I not fall for you? If it's the former, then all I can say is that you're too weak. If it's the latter, then I have to say, do you think everyone is as stupid as you? Dewey asked with a sneer, the muzzle of the gun always pointed at Drew and did not move away.

Drew almost vomited blood, gritted his teeth hard, screamed, and lunged at Dewey.

He would rather die under Dewey's guns than suffer such insults.

To his surprise, Dewey didn't shoot.

When Drew pounced on him, Dewey suddenly jumped to his feet, his right leg sweeping over his head like a whip.

Drew felt only to be hit by a huge force, and then fainted in front of his eyes.

The last thought in his mind before he lost consciousness was - it turned out that this was not a rookie!

Dewey glanced down at Drew and used the communicator to inform the bayonet: "Captain, I have captured Drew from the Holy Land of Boan, and he should be the commander of this operation." ”

"Well done!" The bayonet happily replied, "You take care of him, the battle here is about to end." ”

The news of Drew's capture reached the ears of all the special operators.

This is an important person, and there is no room for mistakes, and Hank and Ivan immediately run over to meet Dewey, and the three of them are in custody together.

Fighting continued elsewhere, and the terrorists, although still resisting, were quickly wiped out under the pressure of tanks and special operators.

"The battle is over, the Blackwater Ice Bear cleans up the battlefield!"

The members of the Hidden Dragon team did not join in cleaning up the battlefield, but pounced on the ruins where the chicken thieves were buried and dug hard.

"Chicken thief, don't die!"

"We won, we're going home together!"

"Chicken thief, you hold on ......"

Finally, the chicken thief was dug up by them, and he had no external injuries on his body, but his eyes were closed and he didn't know who was going to die.

The mule immediately pounced, reaching out to probe his nose, but he didn't feel his breath, but his body was still warm.

"How's he doing?"

"Quick, lift to flat ground, CPR!"

The two mules and Dewey worked together to lift the chicken thief to the flat ground.

The mule quickly checked and made sure that the chicken thief did not have a fracture in his chest, and immediately gave him cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

He kept pressing his hands on the chicken thief's chest, lowering his head for artificial respiration every few times before continuing to press.

Vasily and Smith returned to them after cleaning up the battlefield with their teammates, looked at the chicken thief who had not yet reacted, and shook their heads in unison.

"Zhao, don't waste your efforts, we understand your current mood, but ......"

"But Nima Gobi! Smith, get out of the way! ”

The mule angrily cursed Smith's words, took out the adrenaline from the tactical backpack and pushed one for the chicken thief, and then continued to do CPR.

Smith understood the mule's feelings, he had experienced this kind of thing, not just once, he didn't say anything, whispered sorry, and retreated to the side with the Blackwater Ice Bear.

The adrenaline injections have been done, the cardiopulmonary resuscitation has also been done, and the rescue work that can be done has been done all over again, and the chicken thief has not yet recovered his heartbeat.

The bayonet sighed, pressed the mule's shoulder, and said, "Zhong Shan, forget it." ”

"No, he still has a rescue, I can save it!" The mule shook his head and said.

"Zhong Shan, he's gone, let him go in peace, let's take him home." The bayonet said again.

"No, I can, I can, he still owes me a lot of revenge, I haven't avenged it yet, he must not die......"

The mule shook its head vigorously and continued to do CPR.

"Mule, don't do this!"

"Mule, don't do it again, let the chicken thief go in peace!"

"Mule, we're as sad as you are, but ......"

In fact, everyone is like a mule, no one wants to watch their comrades leave like this, and if there is one in ten thousand hopes, they will not give up.

But the mule had been in cardiopulmonary resuscitation for more than twenty minutes, and the chicken thief had not yet woken up, so there was no point in continuing to do it.

Rather than let the mule work in vain, it is better to let the chicken thief leave in peace.

"! You are still not his comrades, I tell you there is no but! I'll be able to save him! ”

The mule angrily interrupted everyone's persuasion and stubbornly continued to give the chicken thief CPR.

At last, even the mule himself realized that he could not save the chicken thief, and sat down on the ground in despair, tears streaming uncontrollably.

"Chicken thief, Brother Mule, I'm incompetent, I couldn't save you......"

The mule wept bitterly, and the others wept silently.

Suddenly, the mule stopped crying, jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Vasily.

"Vasily, mud horses! You give my brother back—"

The mule poured all its anger on Vasily's head.

Watching the mule's fist come at him, Vasily did not dodge, and at this moment he was also blaming himself.

If it weren't for his unfavorable command, the chicken thief would definitely not die!

If the mule was beaten, the life of the chicken thief could be saved, and Vasily would rather be beaten by this beating.

However, the Ice Bear refused to see their captain being beaten, and immediately stopped in front of the mule and held him up.

"the mud door horse, you dare to stop me!!"

The mule flew into a rage, and his fists flew left and right, knocking the two Ice Bears who stood in front of him to the ground.

The other team members wanted to stop again, but Vasily suddenly said: "Let him fight." ”

Of course, the bayonet could not be watched and fought, and the matter could not be completely taken out of anger on Vasily. After all, this is war, and there will be casualties in war.

"Zhongshan!"

The bayonet shouted and rushed over to stop the mule, and the other members of the dragon team followed suit.

At this moment, a faint coughing sound suddenly sounded from behind.

Dewey, at the back of the crowd, stopped and hurriedly turned his head to see that it was none other than the chicken thief lying on the ground who was coughing.

The chicken thief is alive!

Dewey was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly ran over, and at the same time did not forget to shout: "Zhong Shan! Cai Le is not dead! ”

When the mule heard that the chicken thief was not dead, he hurriedly broke away and grabbed his comrade, and ran quickly to the chicken thief's side.

"Quick, let me see!"

He stretched out his hand to push Dewey away and lay down in front of the chicken thief, only to see the chicken thief open his eyes slightly, and said weakly: "Nima, it's so noisy......"

"It's okay, no more noise, no more noise! Let me see ......"

The mule examined it carefully, and the pulse of the chicken thief was still a little weak, but it was out of danger, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"The chicken thief is alive!" He announced to everyone with a smile.

"Great!"

Whether it was the hidden dragon, the black water, or the ice bear, they all couldn't help but cheer in unison when they heard the words.

The mule immediately glared at them, and shouted at them: "Hurry up and shout a fart, don't you hear him noisy?" ”

Everyone was silent at once, but they heard the chicken thief whisper: "Nima, you are the loudest, and you have shocked me to death." ”

The mule's voice immediately lowered by three octaves, almost whispering: "Okay, I won't shout, I won't speak, you have a good rest, don't move." ”

The chicken thief grinned at him and said, "Brother Mule, thank you." ”