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The exchange of fire from the back was still going on. From the sound of bullets, I knew that one side had set up an anti-aircraft machine gun. The bullets of the anti-aircraft machine gun were thicker than fingers. If you were unlucky and got hit by one, a bloody hole as big as a bowl would be left wherever it hit, and you would be crippled even if you could be saved.
No one dared to face the anti-aircraft machine gun head-on, and Xia Jinyuan was no exception.
Spreading out the city map, Xia Jinyuan turned on the miniature flashlight, and the extremely thin beam of light shone on the map. Reporter Chen saw the other party's slender hands like a pianist's slowly moving across, and even the movements seemed to be playing the piano.
"Major, we are here now, Seya Avenue. This is where the nightclub is located and where the most firefights are concentrated. From here to here, we are currently surrounded by rebels. There are dozens of us in our group. We are too big a target and it is difficult to break through."
He can speak English so fluently that there is no accent in his voice. His voice is low and clear, a bit like water drops dripping from the eaves of a mountain temple after the rain, extremely sweet and clear, yet with the power to wear away stone.
From his profile, reporter Chen determined that the man was a very young soldier, a Chinese soldier.
Chinese soldiers appeared at the nightclub… Reporter Chen, whose eyes had been fixed on the scene, flickered slightly and approached his colleague, “The ones who spoke were Chinese soldiers. They appeared at the nightclub. Find a way to see their appearance clearly, take pictures of them, and send them back to Wanhai.”
Reporter Chen is the most prestigious reporter among the three Wanhai reporters. The other two male reporters are called reporters, but one is actually responsible for carrying equipment and the other is responsible for photography tracking.
The male colleague in charge of photography tracking is very good at pencil drawing, especially portraits. He can use an ordinary pencil to draw the other person's appearance to more than 80%.
The male colleague who immediately understood the deep meaning of reporter Chen's words nodded and replied softly, "I just roughly counted them. There should be six to seven of them. We can just draw three to four. If Chinese soldiers come to the nightclub and are allowed to go back to China, it will definitely cause a big storm and damage their image."
"Well, you seize the opportunity, and I will cooperate appropriately." Reporter Chen spoke softly, with suppressed excitement in her voice. She had been keeping a close eye on the Chinese peacekeeping soldiers for more than half a month and had not found any evidence that could damage the image of Chinese soldiers. This time the evidence was delivered directly to her, so how could she miss it?
Another male colleague who was in charge of carrying equipment said regretfully: "If our cameras were still there, it would be more convincing. It has always been said that the Chinese troops have strict military discipline, but now it seems that it is just so-so."
"Oh, do you really believe what they say? If they don't flatter themselves, who would care about them?" Reporter Chen sneered, staring at the Chinese soldiers with contempt in his eyes. "They are just pretending. Only they themselves think their soldiers are good and powerful."
"Keep a close eye on them and write down every word they say." The fluent English in the corner in front of her never stopped, and there were some professional terms that even she couldn't understand. Reporter Chen sneered contemptuously, "I didn't expect this Chinese soldier to speak English. It seems that he has been trained a lot."
Looking around again, reporter Chen tried to find the figure who had just appeared and scared her. After searching for a while without success, she retracted her gaze and continued to stare at Xia Jinyuan who was talking to the British soldiers. "Other Chinese soldiers have not appeared. It seems that he is the only one who can speak English. A country with backward education and no quality can't expect to become strong."
"Azhen makes a lot of sense." The male colleague echoed and agreed deeply.
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