"This person is also a host?" Yu Yang found that Li Tude did not look at him, and quietly put the euro into his pocket.

But then his brows furrowed again, when he killed the Japanese named Watanabe or something, he spent five war coins to open a mission reminder, reminding himself that there was a reward for killing the host, but after killing this person, there was no prompt.

Yu Yang frowned, the mission seemed to be getting more and more complicated, as if in addition to himself and the other thirty-nine hosts, there were other hosts involved, and it seemed that the mission should be to kill the American army.

After checking the person's clothes and other things again, and after finding no more clues, he slowly stood up from the ground, put this person's AM on his back, and after searching for more than a dozen bullets, he got up and continued to walk forward, surrounded by Iraqi government troops, and there were constantly wounded soldiers or surviving Iraqi soldiers crawling out of the rubble.

But these people didn't shoot, as if they didn't see Yu Yang and Li Tude, they scattered and fled, Li Tude didn't shoot, but his hands kept holding the weapon tightly, Yu Yang glanced at him, as if this guy hadn't fired a shot since last night, and Yu Yang didn't see it when the Iraqis attacked before.

"Sir, what's wrong with me?" Li Tude watched Yu Yang staring at him, swallowed his saliva, felt a little pressure, and involuntarily touched his face, there was nothing dirty, and asked with some curiosity.

Yu Yang looked at him twice and smiled: "I'm just curious, what is the weapon in your hand?" A gun of kindness? ”

"Forehead......" Li Tude touched his head embarrassedly: "Sir, I'm just a cook, I'm not very good at fighting wars or something, and I don't want to shoot!" ”

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head a little shyly, and after Yu Yang heard it, he shook his head, sighed, and patted him lightly on the shoulder, is this Li Tude lucky or unlucky?

The reinforcements had arrived, John personally led the team, and from a distance of dozens of meters, Yu Yang saw John standing on the tank, revealing half of his body, saying that it was a company of reinforcements.

Yu Yang looked at it, at least one battalion of troops had been dispatched, and the US troops had been surrounded on all sides, and all the Iraqi wounded soldiers and surviving guerrillas had been captured by the US troops.

The Americans were very rude in capturing these Iraqis, and if they escaped and shot directly, of course, they were not killed directly, but they were hit in the legs or some non-vital parts, and then they pressed these Iraqis under them with force, and after disarming, they continued to arrest the next one.

There are not many surviving Iraqi fighters, Yu Yang glanced at it, and saw only a few dozen people, some of whom should be buried under the rubble, and a large part of the Iraqis may have retreated by the end of the bombing, not caring about these wounded people at all.

The tank drove in front of Yu Yang, John climbed out of the tank directly, and after seeing that Yu Yang was fine, he grinned: "I knew you would be fine, your life is harder than anyone else, welcome to Iraq, how is it, how does it feel to be back on the battlefield?" ”

Yu Yang smiled: "I feel good, when I came out of Mogadishu alive, I vowed not to step into the battlefield again, but now I find that I can't do without him!" ”

Although Yu Yang had a smile on his face after speaking, he was a little more helpless, he was telling the truth, Yu Yang did feel that he seemed to be a little inseparable from the battlefield, and the excitement when he encountered the enemy was like taking drugs, which made him want to stop.

"Okay, Yu, you're right, I also thought about retiring, but I found that I can't leave the battlefield anymore, damn it, although I hate to keep having comrades fall beside me, but if I leave the battlefield, I don't know what I'll be like!" After John finished speaking, he patted Yu Yang's shoulder vigorously.

"Oh God, what's going on? Wow, are you Yu? Congressional Medal Recipient Yu, how did you end up here? A white woman wearing Sansha camouflage appeared beside Yu Yang, and after seeing Yu Yang, she immediately grew her mouth and screamed, showing some excitement.

Yu Yang turned his head and looked, there were female soldiers in the early days of the Iraqi battlefield? But when I saw the camera hanging on his chest, I immediately understood that this person should be a war correspondent.

War correspondent is a very magical profession, well, the profession of journalist itself is very magical, and the word war is even more magical, especially the female war correspondents, these female journalists who have been kidnapped by the United States in Iraq the most.

"Yu, let me introduce you, this is the resident correspondent, Monica, Monica, as you can see, this is the winner of our Congressional Medal, the hero of the United States, Yu!" After John finished speaking, he also winked at Yu Yang, as if signaling Yu Yang to seize the opportunity.

"Hello Yu, it's a pleasure to meet you, can I interview you? Do you know? I heard about you when I was seventeen years old, I have always regarded you as my idol, I didn't expect that I would be able to meet you, my biggest dream is to interview you one day, I have a lot of questions I want to interview you! ”

Monica's emotions were very excited, and she spoke a little incoherently, like a little fan girl chasing stars who saw her long-loved idol, and couldn't control herself.

"Well, now on the battlefield, I think it's better to forget the interview, I think it would be better to wait for a safer place, what do you say? Now you should be interviewing these soldiers, they are the heroes of the moment, and if it weren't for them, I think I would have died on the battlefield! After Yu Yang finished speaking, he took the opportunity to push Li Tude next to him forward.

"That's right, but I've already promised you that I'll look for you in the evening!" After finishing speaking, he winked at Yu Yang, and began to look for other valuable news targets.

As for Li Tude, she just glanced at it, she has been a war correspondent for three years, Monica has quite a wealth of interview experience, this Li Tude can be seen at a glance that he is a rookie, he has no interview value, and he can give up directly.

"Eh, my name is Li ......" Li Tude saw Yu Yang push himself out, thinking that Monica was going to interview him, took a deep breath, sorted out his appearance, closed his eyes, sorted out his expression, and had what he thought was the most handsome, sunny expression on his face, and was just about to speak, he opened his eyes and found that Monica had walked several meters.

"Don't look, people are gone, I don't think reporters will be interested in your gun of kindness!" John saw the embarrassed Litude, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and walked forward side by side with Yu Yang, it seems that the nickname of Litude's kindness spear is not only Yu Yang thinks so, John also agrees.

After glancing at each other with tacit understanding, they smiled at each other again, leaving Litud standing in awkwardness.