Chapter 681

Qin Fei was the first to run to the front of the car. The situation surprised him.

"Qin Fei, you save him first!" Jin Donghai sat on the co pilot and looked at Qin Fei painfully. "Ge Qiming is stuck! Leave me alone, I'm fine!"

At the moment of the crash, in order to protect Jin Donghai, who was sitting in the co pilot's seat, Ge Qiming actually hit the direction towards himself, resulting in the whole person being stuck between the steering wheel and the seat.

"Jin Donghai, are you really all right?" Qin Fei asked.

"If you say it's okay, it's okay! You're so wordy!" Jin Donghai shook his head: "don't talk nonsense! The person who saved me! Leave me alone!"

"Shit! Do you think I'm your soldier?" Qin Fei quickly checked Ge Qiming's body while returning to fight Jin Donghai.

"What do you think?"

Ge Qiming is a medical soldier in the unit, that is to say, he should be more clear about his injury.

"Other places are all right..." Ge Qiming looked sweating, obviously in pain. "His forearm is broken..."

Qin Fei noticed that GE Qiming's right hand was stuck between the steering wheel and the bulletproof vest. Judging from the bending degree of the surface, it was indeed broken.

"Shit!"

Qin Fei felt a faint pain in his heart.

"Hold it, Qiming!" he pulled out his mad dog tactical knife and cut his seat belt smartly, trying to take people out of the gap.

I tried. No, it's too tight.

The sound of gunfire gathered around.

"Qin Fei! Hurry up! They're coming!" the ghost holds the handle of the deshka machine gun. The barrel has been a little dark red due to continuous firing.

Old fish, bangs and sniper Leng xuanmo have occupied the surrounding favorable terrain respectively, using buildings as concealments to control the enemy in several directions.

Because the ghost is very familiar with the situation in the city, the roads are the weakest places for militia defense and number division. For the time being, it has won some time. If the crash is near the base camp or key guard site, I'm afraid no one has time to rescue the people on the car here at this time.

Qin Fei was so anxious that he didn't dare to exert too much force for fear of further aggravating Ge Qiming's injury.

But if you don't drag him out, you can't just leave him here and watch him killed by the militia.

"Shit, it's really not good. You cut my hand..." Ge Qiming clenched his teeth and started a joke with Qin Fei although he was in pain and sweating. "I said Qin Fei, you're from unit 203. You can't even handle this little thing?"

"Fuck off! You might as well leave some strength to run for your life later." Qin Fei didn't have a smile on his face and was full of tension. "I can tell a joke when I hurt you. Even if I give up my life, Qin Fei will keep your hand!"

He thought and turned to the back of the pickup.

At this time, Jin Donghai also got off the bus and followed Qin Fei to the back row.

"What are you going to do?" Jin Donghai asked.

Qin Fei pointed to the driver's seat: "we are both fools. We just forgot that the seat can be put down!"

With that, Qin Fei bent down to find the seat release. As a result, he looked for it for a long time, but he didn't find it!

Is this Japanese Toyota pickup too old to have this function?

It's almost impossible to think about it. Even the products in the early 1980s have the function of adjusting the seat angle.

"What's the matter?"

"The adjusting handle seems to be broken."

Jin donghaifu is under the seat and turns on the tactical flashlight.

Under the bright light, the position of the release handle was empty. He saw the half broken, invalid and rusty release handle.

"Shit!" Jin Donghai was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother and burst into a sweat: "this thing is bad."

Qin Fei grabbed the seat back with his hand and pulled it back. He found that it was a little loose.

"Jin Donghai, don't scold your mother. Come on, grab one side and I'll grab the other. We can bend the seat together!"

A word awakens the dreamer. How can two special forces soldiers fail to get the seat?

"Qiming, bear it!" Jin Donghai said loudly, "it may hurt a little!"

They shouted "one, two, three" at the same time, breaking the seat back towards the back.

After pulling hard for two or three times, I only heard the brittle sound of metal at the joint - GA bang!

The backrest of the seat is broken!

On the pickup truck, the ghost's deshka heavy machine gun also made a "click" sound at the same time.

The ghost reached out and wanted to pull the gun to return the jammed waste bullet and reload it, but after pulling twice, the bullet still didn't reload.

When he looked into the barrel, it was dark red, and there were signs of deformation on the bayonet at the rear of the barrel and the bullet loading position.

This old deshka machine gun was originally a second-hand product. It's not well maintained here, so it's finally dead now.

The ghost jumped out of the car with AK-47 and slowly retreated to Qin Fei and Jin Donghai under the cover of the carriage.

"All right? There's no time!"

Qin Fei carefully took Ge Qiming down from the driver's position.

"Ah - hiss -" Ge Qiming couldn't help humming coldly at the moment he was held out.

"I can go by myself. Don't hold me. Let me go down." he shouted to Qin Fei.

Qin Fei noticed that he was not injured elsewhere. It was really just a fracture of his forearm.

So he slowly put Ge Qiming's feet on the ground.

"All right!" the ghost patted the door. "We're evacuating here now. It's not safe. It extends in all directions and is difficult to defend."

"Where are you going?" Qin Fei asked.

The ghost looked around and pointed to the 10 o'clock direction and said, "run over there. There is a house over there that is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It is all made of stone. Let's go in and hide there and wait for rescue."

"Let's go! Get out of here!" Qin Fei waved to the bangs squatting at the corner of the right house: "follow us, old fish, you and Leng xuanmo are dead!"

"OK!" old fish slowly drew close to the rear of the team with an M249 paratrooper light machine gun. After the crowd gathered, they began to run in the direction designated by the ghost next to the side of the street.

"Two holes, two holes, two helicopters of Yemen government special forces have reached near bajile. Please use the laser indicator to mark your position to the helicopter, and they will pick you up and leave."

"Dong Yao, Dong Yao, Dong Liang received it. We'll find the landing place immediately."

Cut off the call, Liu Hai was overjoyed to inform everyone: "the helicopter of Yemen government army is coming, we can leave!"

"Look! Over there!" Leng xuanmo stood by the wall and pointed to the distant sky.

Sure enough, on a cloudless night, two helicopters with flashing lights were flying towards bajile city.

"Finally, shit!" the old fish couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.