They believed in Blue Bird, believed that if she could say something like that, it meant that she could certainly do it, that was the trust between comrades, and in the battlefield, their trust would turn into teamwork and perfect cooperation, which makes them achieve victory.
“Keep it up, keep it up, scare them till they don’t have any strength to use their guns.”
Behind the rocks with uneven heights, black barrels that gleamed with metallic coldness fired bullets continuously without stopping. The bullets were shot out too intensely, making the barrels seem to spit fire like a flaming tongue.
The man who was shooting most intensely yelled out menacingly; he was a very typical Mestizo person, curly hair, sunken eyes, brownish-black skin, the man changing magazines quickly was like a mad bison, while he was yelling out arrogantly, he kept up his continuous sweeping fire.
The bullets flew out from his barrel and brought a much stronger smell of gunpowder into the forest; although the high rate of fire had drowned out his voice, the pause during his reload had made Ye Jian commit this moment of reloading into her memory.
Ye Jian, who was familiar with different types of firearms, had already calculated the estimated amount of time needed to empty a magazine; at the same time, she had already planned out how to reach the sniping position she had her eyes on a moment ago.
Being in a dangerous spot, Ye Jian ended communication with her comrades, and she was prepared to move towards her sniping location.
While she raised her head slightly, the voice she believed was an auditory hallucination floated over among the sound of gunfire.
“The bullets are fired towards the sky; he probably wants to capture you guys alive; there are two speedboats by the ocean and aren’t too far away from you; you could choose to steal a boat and escape. As for the others, they can take advantage of the firepower being concentrated over here and drive your boats and leave this place.”
The familiar, deep, and resounding voice came at her beside her, this time, she heard it loud and clear, and it absolutely wasn’t a hallucination!
She had really heard Captain Xia’s voice, and it came from her side; each and every word from that restrained, steady, majestic, and penetrative voice landed on her heart.
With her heart trembling, Ye Jian looked at where the voice came from with a face filled with disbelief; she called out in a speculative and quiet manner: “Captain Xia?”
Captain Xia?
Q King?
Not only did Roadrunner and Crane hear that, even Pigeon and the others who were guarding the engineers had heard that, each and every one of them revealed a shocked expression.
Blue Bird was talking to Q King? How is that possible!
And the reality was really that possible, Ye Jian called out and immediately received Xia Jinyuan’s reply.
Then, Ye Jian noticed that one meter away from her, a long ‘rock’ moved, and the familiar voice was coming from there with a smile in his tone, “Sounds like you’re surprised, I’m surprised as well, didn’t expect to see my little fox in a place like this.”
Major Xia, who approached silently, had perfectly camouflaged himself as a rock in the darkness; he had heard Ye Jian talk to their comrades, so he quietly waited for her to finish speaking.
He didn’t appear suddenly, with how quick she could draw out her gun, if he appeared suddenly, he would definitely be treated as a target she needed to eliminate, and she’ll straight up award him with a bullet.
Ye Jian was really stunned, Captain Xia? It really was Captain Xia! She had encountered Captain Xia, who was also on a mission?!
They’ve run such a big lap and encountered Captain Xia?
That’s so unbelievable!
Ye Jian wasn’t the only one in disbelief, every one of their comrade that heard him speak were in disbelief, Crane who was the closest hid proning behind a rock, with his back against the damp rock, he adjusted his breathing as he asked Ye Jian, “Blue Bird, who did you just call out to?”
Staring at the shadow who was already lying beside her, Ye Jian, who was still in shock, listened to her comrade’s voice as she slowly extended her hand… her hand first touched Xia Jinyuan’s head. Slowly moved over his handsome face, there was a warm sense of touch, she could still feel his breath on her fingertips.
