Chen Yuefei was right. The person lying on the ground was a man, and a boy about ten years old ran out from about ten meters behind the man.
He patted the roof of the cab and shouted, "Wang Feng, drive forward!"
Jiang Jun reached out to stop him: "Don't drive, and don't turn off the engine. Look carefully first. Wait for him to run a few more steps and see if there is anyone behind him."
It's so weird. The child didn't fall down, but the adult did. I'm afraid it's a trap.
The child ran to the fallen adult and stopped moving. He waved desperately at their truck and kept shouting, "Help! Help!"
The wind and sand were so strong that the sand and stones mixed in the wind hit the windshield with a crackling sound.
Chen Yuefei squatted down and knocked on the rear window of the cab: "Wang Feng, drive forward quickly, I can't stand the wind, don't let anything happen to the child!"
Jiang Jun shook his head and stopped Wang Feng again: "They have the wind with them, and we have the wind against us. With such a strong wind, that kid actually managed to stop. It's not easy!"
Looking at the wind speed, it’s at least level 9 if not level 8. People of smaller stature can be blown away by the wind.
Jiang Jun was certain that the other party was either Red Boy or the White Bone Demon!
The small window in the cab is just a fixed piece of glass. People in the back compartment can only use gestures to interact with people in the cab, and no voices can be heard at all.
Wang Feng hesitated for a moment: "How about driving another fifty meters?"
Jiang Jun was extremely anxious. It wasn't that she was standing by and watching them die, but there was a huge pit ahead. "If we go any further, they'll surround us with guns drawn, and we won't be able to escape!"
Wang Feng knew that his cousin, the squad leader, had a point. If the mission wasn't to capture spies, he wouldn't be so scared. He was speaking to Jiang Jun, and also to embolden himself: "There's only one, big and one small. The big one can't even move, and the small one definitely can't beat you."
Chen Yuefei knocked on the window from behind and shouted, "Wang Feng, I order you to move forward immediately!"
Hearing the word "command", Wang Feng suddenly realized that, yes, he should listen to the command of the second squad leader, so why did he listen to the little girl next to him?
Then he stopped hesitating, regained his soldier's composure, shifted gears hard, and the truck started slowly again.
Jiang Jun also heard the word "command", so he could only shut up and cross his arms in front of his chest to block his heart.
The truck stopped less than a hundred meters away from the child. Jiang Jun rolled down the window, leaned out half of his body, turned his head and shouted to Chen Yuefei, "We really can't go any further. This might be a trap!"
The grassland they were walking on was not flat and open to the view. Now that they were closer, they could see clearly that the little boy was wearing very thin clothes, shivering with cold, and crying the whole time.
Chen Yuefei also leaned out and said to Jiang Jun, "Jida and I will take our guns and go down to take a look. You two wait in the car. This is an order."
Jiang Jun had no choice but to watch Chen Yuefei and Jida walk forward step by step with guns in hand.
The wind was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and it was very difficult for Chen Yuefei and his team to walk against the wind.
The crying child raised his head and stared blankly at Chen Yuefei and the others approaching, his eyes involuntarily flashing to the people on the ground.
Jiang Jun yelled, "Oh no! Something bad has happened!" He reached out to pat Wang Feng, "Where's your gun? Give it to me!"
Wang Feng shook his head: "The gun never leaves the person!"
Jiang Yun was so anxious: "I'll drive, you shoot!"
The structure of the Liberation Rifle is simple. It only takes two actions to drive it forward. If she uses all her strength to drive it, it may be safer than shooting a gun.
Wang Feng was stunned: "Huh?"
Before he finished speaking, the man who had fallen to the ground jumped up, holding a pistol in each hand, pointing them at Chen Yuefei and Jida respectively. Three more people with pistols ran out from behind a small mound not far behind him.
Wang Feng slammed on the brakes, and with a click, the truck stalled again.
Jiang Jun wailed in his heart, the cake seller was indeed Red Boy!
Chen Yuefei and Jida confronted each other for less than two minutes before he raised his hands in surrender. The other party confiscated his rifle and put a pistol against his waist. He walked back with his hands raised high.
When they walked in front of the truck, Jiang Jun saw clearly that although the other party was wearing ordinary people's clothes, their expressions and walking posture showed that they were well-trained soldiers.
Chen Yuefei and Jida are both over 1.7 meters tall, but the other guys are all 1.8 meters or even 1.9 meters tall.
A man pointed a pistol at Jiang Yun and shouted, "Get down! Behave!"
Jiang Jun's heart was pounding so hard that it almost jumped into his throat. He jumped out of the car weakly, and was immediately driven to the back of the car by someone with a gun pointed at his waist.
Is this God's will to kill me? Qu Renjie hasn't been found, his father's life is still unknown, and his own life is about to be lost.
Jiang Jun hunched his neck, raised his hands, and stood next to Chen Yuefei.
Two tall men pointed their guns at the four of them, while the other two tall men tried to drive the car, tried a few times, and ran down cursing, "The car is broken, it needs to be fixed!"
Putting a gun to Wang Feng’s head: “Go fix it!”
Wang Feng answered honestly: "I only know how to drive, not how to repair a car."
The tall man was so angry that he kicked Wang Feng: "Damn it, if you can't fix a car, why are you driving it?! Where is the tool box?"
The tall man found the toolbox and ran to the front of the car.
Jiang Jun had already determined that these tall men were bodyguards or guards, and their master should be somewhere, waiting for them to drive over to pick him up.
It seems that these people are the ones who were supposed to sneak across the border as Chen Yuefei and his team were tasked with.
Jiang Jun was wearing a military coat and had his back to Chen Yuefei, so he didn't even have a chance to discuss things with him.
Soon, the big truck made a noise.
As expected, these bodyguards and guards are really all-rounders.
Jiang Jun was extremely nervous. She was most worried that these people would kill them and take the car away. She couldn't help but close her eyes and curse inwardly: How could this car be fixed so quickly? Whose car is this? Wang Feng doesn't even know how to maintain it!
Then I heard the tall guy talking: "There's not much gas left in the tank, and there's no oil can on the car. We can't go far. What should we do?"
Another one stepped on Wang Feng and asked, "Where are you guys refueling?"
Wang Feng, with a broken leg, fell to the ground and replied in pain, "The company is fifty kilometers away. We have spare oil."
"Damn, how many people are there in the company?" the tall man cursed.
Wang Feng gasped and replied, "There's only one platoon."
The tall man paused for only a moment, then pointed his gun at Wang Feng's head. "Lead the way, and get us a few jugs of oil. Everyone else, sit in the back."
Jiang Jun breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they didn't shoot, they would have a chance to call for help.
When she walked to the back of the car and was about to climb into the car, she heard some unusual noises coming from the car.
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