Pete immediately looked to the left side of the way forward, and soon saw a car on the side of the road. No, it should be two Toyota pickup trucks that looked very worn. Several figures stood beside the two pickup trucks. These people were wearing casual clothes, as if they were carrying something from the house next to them. When the two minibuses passed by them, these people stopped their work and looked at the minibus. But they did nothing, they just looked at it.

While watching these people in the car, Pitt held the guns in his hand tightly. Although it didn't take long to see them and pass by them, Pitt's mind had already thought about the good and bad scenes that might have happened. To some extent, Pitt was ready to deal with all possible situations, and even he had chosen the target to kill first.

However, neither side moved. The other party just watched them pass by and slowly moved away. Until they disappeared from their respective visions, there was no abnormal movement.

While the minibus speeded up and drove forward again, Pete and the others breathed a sigh of relief. Matt looked at the rearview mirror and said, "Damn it. I hate this feeling. I would rather pick up the gun and kill them all."

Pete looked at Matt and smiled bitterly, "What do you mean?"

Matt immediately said depressedly: "I just walked past me even though I wanted to kill the other party but pretended to be completely indifferent. This made me feel breathless, as if someone was covering my nose and mouth."

"That's because you're too nervous." Ailee looked at Matt.

"Everyone." At this moment, Donovan's voice came again, "We have to continue walking along this road for a while. Because the news we just received was that armed personnel were still passing by Sada on the road."

"Then how far do we have to go? I want to know this now," Matt asked.

"It's about twenty kilometers left." Donovan immediately said, "at least from the map."

"Okay. Can you drive faster? I want to get out of this damn place as soon as possible." Matt said.

Pete smiled at Matt's depressed look and said nothing. Instead, he looked at the Yemeni people sitting in the car. But at this moment, behind them, the place where they had just walked was dusty again. Obviously, a car drove over.

Matt, who was driving, also saw these things, he looked at Pitt beside him and said, "We were so happy just now. Someone has set his sights on us."

Pete immediately came to the back and stared at the back and saw a pickup truck vaguely seen in the smoke and dust, and this pickup truck was the one I just saw on the roadside.

"Sir." Pete immediately contacted: "We were targeted. It should be the people I saw on the roadside not long ago. What should we do now?"

"How many people are following us?" Donovan asked.

"I can't see clearly. But there are no many people. I just saw only two cars, six or seven people. But I'm worried that they will follow our intentions. Maybe their purpose is to stare at us, and there may be others in front of us who are preparing to intercept us." Pitt said.

"Okay. This is very likely. We have to walk a long way along this road, and this area is their sphere of influence." Donovan said after a moment of silence, "Use the old method."

"Old solution?" Pete asked, and thought of the way to deal with the Mexicans before. That is, the car behind lowered the speed so that the car in front could open the distance and find a suitable place not far ahead to stop and launch a sudden attack when the tail followed. "Is there a suitable place here?"

"Looking at the map, there will be another village not far ahead. We have to do it before entering that village." Donovan said.

"But will there be people from the other party in this village?" Pete asked immediately.

"This possibility is very high. But it is always better than if we were blocked from front and back. In this way, while we take action, you continue to move forward and go directly to the entrance of the village. If there is no one there, occupy the entrance of the village. If there is anyone, stop and try to stop them." Donovan said.

"I understand." Pete looked back at the person in the car, "but we only have three of us. If there are so many people on the other side, it will be difficult for us to stop it. And once the fire is exchanged, the minibus is very likely to be unable to be kept."

"Let's do it first." Donovan seemed to have no time to care about that, "Matt slowed down and slowly slowed down, but don't stop."

Then the car where Pitt was located slowly slowed down, and Pitt also called Ellie to the rear. The two of them redistributed the remaining ammunition on their bodies while staring at the pickup truck slowly approaching behind. Pitt had never used guns since the start of the operation, so his ammunition was the most sufficient in the entire team at this moment.

"If they are going to overtake, or are ready to shoot at us, we'll do it first." Pete said as he loaded a magazine filled with bullets.

"Will they come?" Ailly looked at the car and looked at the wounded in the car and said, "What should these people do? They can't act like us."

Peter sighed and said, "Try your best. To be honest, we are already in danger of protection now. Once we get caught by the other party, we cannot get out quickly, and we must have a hard fight. If we want to take the people we caught and take them away, it is basically impossible."

Eli shrugged helplessly when he heard Peter say this, "I hope you don't do that. Semuller asked us to take them away because he felt that we would be safer and could take these people out. If we leave them behind..."

"It's not that point yet." Pete interrupted, "We'll try our best to bring them." As he said, he glanced at the Yemeni people and said, "You're here to watch me, I'll talk to them." After that, he quickly walked to the Yemeni people.

Two of these four people obviously cannot move freely. The other one is also very terrible. The injured part is the thigh position and the wound may be relatively large, because it can be seen that blood is leaking there at this moment. The only person who can move freely should be the person responsible for taking care of them.

"Who of you speaks English?" asked Pete.

After the few people looked at each other, the person with a wound on his leg spoke in English with a strong accent: "I, I can."
Chapter completed!