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Chapter five hundred and seventh murderous intent

After looking at the time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. At this time, it was also when people began to feel sleepy, and Yang Hao also rested here.

After tidying up the sofa and letting Ina lie on it, Yang Hao chuckled and said, "Let's rest first, we will set off at three o'clock in the evening."

Ina nodded, turned around, shrank into the sofa, and closed her eyes.

Seeing Ina's breathing gradually stabilize, Yang Hao sat down on the chair next to him.

If you hold on for a while, tomorrow you should be able to reach the Chinese troops’ defense line. At that time, your mission will be announced to be completed.

Taking advantage of this period, Yang Hao quickly got off and worked hard to restore his condition.

The road ahead is not easy to walk.

At around three o'clock in the evening, Yang Hao and Ina quietly emerged from the darkness.

No one chased after this, Yang Hao didn't need to hold Ina and run away. However, Ina still held Yang Hao's pistol in her hand, and Yang Hao also held the sniper rifle and slowly moved forward.

The sniper rifle has thermal imaging function, which is what Yang Hao needs most now.

Through the wall, Yang Hao could also see traces of people around him, which could help him find the safest way.

What you need most now is not speed, but safety.

One night was spent safely, and the two of them ran through countless streets while the night was in the dark.

Yang Hao was secretly calculating in his heart. From the beginning to now, he had already traveled more than ten or twenty streets. After all, he should have arrived in the north of the city. I guess he would see the troops stationed here soon.

At the same time, Yang Hao also noticed a detail, that is, the firefighting around him has been significantly reduced.

There was almost no stop in the middle of the city, and there were always gunshots, explosions, and helicopter propellers. When we arrived here, the gunshots around us were almost gone, only the sound of vehicles passing by, and the footsteps of the army as they walked by.

It was almost the same as Yang Hao thought. After walking another street, Yang Hao discovered the troops stationed here.

Looking from here, you can already see the city checkpoint on this side not far away. Outside the city, you can also see military camp buildings and soldiers who are constantly patrolling.

When Yang Hao saw this, he couldn't help but feel happy. Turning his head, Yang Hao smiled at Ina behind him and said, "We're here and we'll be able to see your father soon."

When Ina heard Yang Hao's words, she finally laughed.

Yang Hao was about to take a step forward, but suddenly, an accident made him stop.

A large amount of noise suddenly came from his radio headset.

"Listen...he...he...he...he...he..."

The noise was mixed with intermittent words, which sounded like someone was looking for him.

Only his own people know the frequency of Yang Hao's radio. If it were Wei Gong, Mu Xi and the Night Meteor, such serious noise would not appear, because their distance was very close and there was no radio interference device on the battlefield. Such a situation would not occur.

So what is contacting yourself... is Zhang Tianhai?

He is still in Nanling, thousands of kilometers away, how can he find himself?
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