Yan Shengjie took Mu Xin and Zhi Xing and immediately rushed to the center of Muscat. That was the base camp of the United Team. According to the original plan, Zhuihun and A Xian would eventually meet there.
The car was driving fast, and Yan Shengjie's cell phone rang. He immediately picked it up, frowning slightly, "Hun, how's it going? Is it done over there?"
"Kui, the situation has changed, the stronghold here is empty!"
"What?" Yan Shengjie's expression changed, and he had a bad premonition. Zhi Xing and Mu Xin kept a close eye on him and couldn't help but become nervous.
Yan Shengjie calmed down and asked in a deep voice, "What else did you discover?"
"They seem to have just received the news and evacuated in a hurry." After a slight pause, Zhuihun said, "Kui, they must have known about it in advance! The news of our actions has been leaked."
Yan Shengjie gritted his teeth, and his face was filled with anger. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, "Hun, go to support A Xian immediately, he is in danger over there!"
"okay, I get it!"
The two of them stopped talking nonsense and immediately closed the line.
Yan Shengjie stepped on the accelerator and sped away.
Zhi Xing Su Rong asked, "Jie, what happened?"
Mu Xin was also worried, "Yes, cousin, is Hun okay?"
"Hun is fine," Yan Shengjie's voice was tight, "However, the other party has already received the news about this operation and has all evacuated."
Zhi Xing and Mu Xin were both stunned. If the other party was aware of the target of action at this time and prepared in advance, everyone knew what it would mean.
No one said a word in the car. Mu Xin began to carefully check the equipment, picked out the powerful weapon in his hand, and threw it to Zhi Xing.
Zhixing took it, put on the leg holster, put the gun on both sides of his thighs, picked out another one and put it on his waist, and tied a dagger in his short boots. Everything was ready. No matter what happened in this battle, they would only use their full strength to
go!
At this moment, Yan Shengjie contacted Axian, and fierce gunshots were immediately heard from there. Axian shouted, "Master Jie, we have been ambushed!"
"Damn it!" Yan Shengjie cursed in a low voice and immediately said, "Ah Xian, don't confront them head-on yet, conserve your strength, the soul will arrive soon!"
"I understand, Master Jie."
After hanging up the phone, Yan Shengjie wished he could drive the car so fast, his jaw became tighter and tighter, and his eyes turned red.
Soon, the car drove to the city of Muscat. As soon as it entered the urban area, a group of civilians were seen rushing into the shelter under the cover of the Omani army. Guns could be heard in the distance.
Voice.
"Sit tight!"
Yan Shengjie drove directly there, and then contacted A Xian again, but there was no news from there.
Finally, they saw the bank in the city center in the distance, surrounded by smoke and flames of war, and the fighting looked fierce.
"Get down!" Yan Shengjie shouted, looked at the car and rushed in.
Zhi Xing and Mu Xin immediately lay down. They heard gunshots and bombings getting closer and closer, and they couldn't help but tighten their weapons.
Suddenly, the off-road vehicle made a sharp turn and stopped.
"Get out of the car!" Yan Shengjie jumped out first, walked around and opened the door, followed by Zhi Xing and Mu Xin.
The three of them were hiding behind the car. The sight of them was filled with billowing smoke, burning buildings, and a few bombed-out buildings. Zhixing's brows gradually knitted together. The war he had experienced for the first time was really coming.
Somewhat cruel.
"Ah Xian and the others are trapped in the bank!" Yan Shengjie looked at the positioning device in his hand. The red signal on the screen was showing the tall building directly ahead.
"Cousin, what should we do now?" Mu Xin asked anxiously.
Yan Shengjie looked around. People from the United Team had surrounded them. The two sides were fighting fiercely. You came and I went back and forth, as if no one was taking advantage. But Yan Shengjie knew in his heart that the United Team had not killed anyone yet.
They are procrastinating, trying to use the people trapped in the bank building to contain the outsiders. They are waiting, waiting for the ghost, waiting for him, thinking of killing them all.
He sneered, his smile was cold and wanton, cruel as a devil.
Since it's a decisive battle, let's just have fun!
Turning back, he looked at Zhi Xing and Mu Xin, "You stay here and wait for the soul chaser!"
Zhi Xing hurriedly grabbed him, "Where are you going?"
"I have deployed a reconnaissance team near here, and I'm going to join them!"
Zhixing said anxiously, "I'm coming with you!"
Yan Shengjie touched her cheek with his big hand and said without saying much, "Wait for me here!"
Zhi Xing gritted his teeth, knowing that the situation was urgent, and nodded, "Be careful!"
"Yeah." Yan Shengjie immediately lowered his body and quickly ran to the end of the street.
Mu Xin held Zhi Xing's hand hard, and the two of them said nothing, using each other's strength to make themselves stronger.
They waited anxiously, and every minute and second that passed was a torture. Especially when their ears were filled with continuous gunshots, they were so anxious that they really wanted to rush out and fight side by side with them!
At this moment, there was a "rumbling" sound above their heads, and dozens of planes flew in from far away, occupying the sky above their heads and circling.
The two raised their heads, and Mu Xin's expression changed, "Oh no! Kule has sent out the air force!"
Oman's military strength is limited. If they go head-to-head with the United Team, the outcome is still in suspense. If the opponent launches such a strong offensive again, their chances of winning will be slim!
Zhi Xing suddenly remembered what Yan Shengjie said before leaving. He had told her without reservation that the possibility of winning was only 30%! Now it seems that he has already expected this situation! Therefore, their plan this time is
It seems crucial. If their sneak attack plan succeeds, the result will be different.
Mu Xin stared into the distance nervously, "Where is Hun? Come here quickly!"
With a "boom", the bomb dropped by the fighter plane overhead exploded dozens of meters away from the two of them. Zhixing reacted quickly and held Mu Xin down. Both of them were covered in debris and dust from the blast.
Immediately, the firepower in the bank building began to focus on the fighters in the sky. After all, the threat from them was far greater than the people with guns around them. However, in this way, their ammunition would be consumed a lot. If there is no timely response,
Support will soon become a turtle in a urn and be blocked by others.
"Mu Xin, look!" Zhi Xing moved his hands excitedly and saw a group of Oman fighter jets flying over from the south. Mu Xin said happily, "It's Hun!"
At the same time, at the other end of the street corner, dozens of military vehicles were driving quickly.
Zhi Xing was overjoyed, and the stone in his heart finally dropped slightly, "Great, Chaihun and the others have finally arrived."
"Let's go, let's go there!"
Mu Xin pulled Zhi Xing, and the two of them quickly joined Zhuihun.