Jiang Zhiming and Kong Yunhong didn't know why. They didn't notice any enemy situation, but occasionally heard a crow's chirping.

The sound was so far away that it was too weak. Even Xiao Luo heard it inadvertently just now. After spending a long time, another gust of wind blew over, he finally determined its direction and distance. He opened his eyes, turned his head and looked towards the northwest direction, and then without saying a word, he picked up the sniper rifle and walked out of the car.

Jiang Zhiming didn't ask anything, but waved to the members of the Special Operations Team, signaling everyone to follow in combat formations and keep a close watch.

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About five hundred meters northwest of Xiaoluo and the others, five dark-skinned Ribyan men surrounded a woman with a flowing dress.

The woman was hot-shaped, wearing a vest and shorts, her slim waist and two slender thighs were very eye-catching, with big wavy golden hair and standard facial features. Although her appearance was not particularly outstanding, in this war land, she was like a unique landscape, or a delicious and delicious dish that attracted the conquest and desire of men.

On the ground next to him, there was an obese man lying in a pool of blood. He was stabbed more than a dozen times. The blood flowing from his body dyed the surrounding soil red. From his unfocused eyes, he was dead and died in great pain. His wide mouth and twisted facial features were like a struggle from the soul.

"I...I am a reporter from China. If you... dare to hurt me, our country's army will...will flatten here..."

The woman was extremely scared and warned them in very skillful English. The voice trembled because of fear. The scene of her camera companion being cruelly killed by these thugs almost collapsed.

These Ribya thugs were completely unable to understand her words, and they didn't need to understand them. There was nothing left in their eyes except for the lustful and evil light. They spoke Arabic that women could not understand and attacked women.

"What are you going to do... don't touch me..."

The woman's body could not stop trembling, like a deer surrounded by five wild beasts, fearful and desperate. She could clearly smell the stench emitted from these Ribia thugs. It was a dirty smell, just like she hadn't changed clothes for a month or two and hadn't taken a shower. She could even see the big eye poop stuck to the corners of their eyes.

Too dirty and too smelly!

She is not the kind of girl who has just left society, so how could she not know what these thugs wanted to do to her? When she thought that her body would be defiled, her face instantly pale.

"" said one of the Ribian thugs.

The next second, the five people started to tear the woman's clothes together.

"Stop...what are you going to do..."

The woman resisted and screamed. A man was furious and pushed her to the ground with brute force. Then she found that her right foot was pulled by a rough hand. She was dragged to the ground and slid. She could hear the traitorous and lustful laughter of other thugs in her ears. Her back rubbed violently with the ground, and her burning pain.

"Let me go, you beasts, let me go..."

The woman collapsed and shouted with great utmost silence. She felt like a domestic pig in the countryside who was dragged to the execution platform by everyone. She could not resist and could not break free. She had no choice but to be slaughtered. She was crying like rain. At this moment, the civilized world was so far away from her.

Amid the disgusting and demonic laughter, her hair was disorganized and dirty, and was stained by the sand on the ground. Her shoes were taken off first, then silk and stockings were torn off, and her top also left her body in a series of "sharp" sounds.

"Don't...stop...no..."

A loud and fierce slap slapped her face, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of her mouth. The slap made the woman give up her resistance, lying on the ground wailing in despair, tears wet her cheeks, and her makeup was all burned.

When her clothes were almost taken off, her hands and feet were trampled.

When she noticed a man with a stinky body riding on her body, her dirty and disgusting hands rudely tearing off her bra and ravaging the two jade rabbits on her chest, her howling intensified, and she felt that she had lost her dignity as a human being.

The five Ribian thugs looked at the beautiful women on the ground and couldn't help swallowing. The other four urged their companions who were riding on the woman to do things quickly, and they couldn't wait to taste the body of this Chinese woman.

I didn't know that they were surrounded...

The Ribiya thug riding on the woman was about to take off his pants and do a serious business. A cold gun was pressed against the back of his head. The coldness that penetrated through it instantly dispersed all his evil thoughts. He raised his head and saw that at some point a group of Chinese soldiers in camouflage uniforms stood around. His four companions were also pushed by guns, raised their hands above their heads, and looked at themselves in horror.

"Gudong~"

Shivered, swallowed with difficulty, and a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body.

The Ribiya thug riding on the woman opened his eyes wide and slowly raised his hands high.

"Dare you going to be impatient with our Chinese women?"

Kong Yunhong was furious at this time and smashed the Ribian thug hard on the forehead with his butt.

In anger, the power he used was naturally very strong. When the stock was smashed, the Ribian thug immediately broke his head and left the woman's body, and pierced it onto the dusty ground.

Jiang Zhiming quickly took off his camouflage uniform and covered the woman lying on the ground, and helped her sit up: "It's okay, you're safe!"

Hearing the familiar Chinese, the woman opened her tears from despair. When she saw the soldier wearing their country's camouflage uniform, she cried with joy and threw herself into Jiang Zhiming's arms and burst into tears. She was still in shock, her body couldn't help but tremble, and she couldn't say anything, and kept crying. The experience just now was like a terrible nightmare, which made her shudder when she remembered it.

Xiao Luo was the first to hear the noise here, but the last one came up to deal with the five lawless Ribiya thugs who took advantage of the war. Jiang Zhiming and others could go up. But when he approached, he found that this woman who was almost violent was so familiar. He almost blurted out: "Are you... Tang Wantian?"

The woman turned her head from Jiang Zhiming's arms, and widened her tears in disbelief: "Xiao Luo?"
Chapter completed!