C452 (1/2)

Armed helicopter altitude down, above the Japanese soldiers down the rope ladder.

Yingzhi said excitedly: ”Miss, the Chinese people have been eliminated. Please board the plane safely!”

Fujiwara Li stared at those mushroom clouds, and her heart was blank.

The Chinese and her father died, and the hatred was over. But she could not help but feel cold when she looked at the silent desert under the night.

With the map she brought, more people would bleed and die. Fujiwara began to doubt that it was right to come here?

”Be careful!”

At this time, a Japanese soldier suddenly changed his face and jumped in front of fujihara.

Poof.

A knife pierced the heart of the Japanese soldier.

The knife came out through the body and finally stopped in front of fujihara's pale chest, losing power.

Yingzhi was stunned, and his face was frightened when he saw the ghost.

”Chinese, not dead yet?”

The pilot on the helicopter is also shocked!

With Ms. Fujiwara's physique, it takes at least ten seconds to climb the rope ladder. During this time, it is likely to be attacked by the Chinese. However, the pilot lowered her altitude and launched two smoke bombs to raise smoke in the desert.

Lin Nan cut in the distance.

He reluctantly watched the armed helicopter fly away, the height rose to 3000 meters in a blink of an eye, and finally disappeared into the clouds in the night sky.

In the Sahara desert, the day is a little earlier. At more than five o'clock in the morning, a ray of fish maw appears in the eastern sky.

The cold sand began to heat up again.

When the sun shines on Lin Nan's face, he sighs at the surrounding desert, full of craters and the pungent smell of gunpowder residue. Even the Japanese camp tent has been destroyed. Lin Nan goes back to look for Deng Qi with the suitcase he took from Fujiwara tent.

Over the sand dunes, looking at the smooth desert.

Just now fujihara and others disappeared from here by helicopter, while Lin Nan looked at the ground under his eyes with a smile. Under the effect of almost UV scanning, a living man was curling up and shaking under the sand.

”Come out!”

Lin Nan said aloud.

The sand moved, as if there was a groundhog sticking out of his head. Deng Qi looked around in shock and found that it was day.

The temperature in the desert is rising too fast, from two or three degrees to thirty degrees in just a few minutes, and the sand on the surface has begun to get hot.

”The Japanese are gone?” The cold sweat on Deng Qimo's U-turn seems to be still in the fright of gunfire.

Lin Nan rolled a white eye: ”otherwise?” He threw the large suitcase on the ground and couldn't wait to check the spoils.

Deng Qi looked at him with a complicated complexion. He couldn't figure out how Lin Nan survived under the fire of the rocket launcher and several heavy machine guns, not to mention the earth shaking explosions behind him. The strong shock waves were shaking people all over with numbness.

That's obviously something like a missile!