2333 I'm Relying On You, Ye Jian

They wanted to play dirty tricks? Then they would show them what 'an eye for an eye' meant!

After all, Chinese strategies had thousands of years of history. If they didn't do this well, they would be letting down their ancestors.

"It's rare for us to be out here. We can't disappoint the other party too much, right?" J5, who was standing up with a gun, reached out his hand and pulled Qin Xiu up. He smiled and said, "Ambassador, what do you think?"

"I'll go along with your arrangements." Qin Xiu smiled. He had no objections.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone retracted the faint smiles on their faces. They relaxed for a moment before entering combat mode again.

Qin Xiu saw the few special forces soldiers protecting him behind him. The aura on their bodies suddenly changed. It was very cold.

Ye Jian was no exception. She had the same aura as the special forces soldiers.

Ye Jian entered combat mode. There was strong killing intent hidden in the depths of her pitch-black eyes. The thin ripples in her eyes were the last barrier blocking the killing intent in her eyes. It was as if killing intent would surge out if she just blinked lightly.

"V8, pass the submachine gun under your seat cushion to Ye Jian. I'll bring Ye Jian up the mountain first. K7, you two bring up the rear." J5 tightened his riding gloves and gave the submachine gun under his motorcycle to V8.

When he was dealing with the Lin Country's police with Snow Eagle, he used up a lot of bullets. He needed to replenish his bullets with his comrades.

V8 deftly opened the seat cushion of his motorcycle and took out a folded microcharge. He threw it into Ye Jian's arms. "Take it. I won't care about anything else. I'll just bring the ambassador and charge forward. I'll rely on you to clear the way, Ye Jian."

Ye Jian was the vanguard while K7 would bring up the rear.

The difference was that Ye Jian would sit on the same motorcycle as J5 while K7 would sit on the same motorcycle as Snow Eagle.

"Okay, no problem." Ye Jian took the submachine gun and smiled calmly. "I promise to complete the mission."

"Okay, check your equipment in the last three minutes. If there are no problems, we'll leave immediately." J5 gave the last order. The special forces soldiers of the Xueyu unit were preparing for the battle.

Ye Jian carried the loaded submachine gun on her back and smiled. It was a faint smile that was like a blooming flower. It looked delicate, but it was actually strong. "Okay, the three of you, be sure to ride safely. K7 and I will cooperate well!"

"Best of luck!" After the preparations were completed, the few of them high-fived each other and encouraged each other. This was also a form of tacit understanding formed before the battle.

The closed iron door opened, and a cannonball exploded. Flames surged in the dark sky. Qin Xiu subconsciously looked in Ye Jian's direction.

He saw Ye Jian raising her head and looking at the fire-colored sky. When the fire was reflected in her eyes, it turned into a pool of blood. It also showed him that a soldier was not afraid of sacrifice.

Qin Xiu's heart trembled slightly as he slowly retracted his gaze. He lowered his eyes and used them to hide the emotions in them.

Ye Jian, who was in combat mode, was even more dazzling than in the day.

It was as if a resplendent star had fallen into his arms. He gently placed it in his heart. From then on, her presence would light up his world.

Vroom, vroom, vroom...

The sound of a motorcycle was heard. V8 rushed out of the room with Ye Jian and headed for the 'road' that was created by the stowaways.

The three motorcycles were like arrows that had been fired. There was no turning back. They knew that there were many dangers ahead, but they still rushed forward. Whether they would be sacrificed or injured, they would not change their decision.