Ji Haotian defeated the attack of hundreds of rebels with his own strength, which was extremely relaxed for him, but Wang Ziyue and the white woman Lisa were already stunned.

The sunlight shone through the car window and hit Ji Haotian, making the two women fascinated. The smooth and fair faces were clear and angular cold and handsome, the dark and deep eyes were charming, and the thick eyebrows, high noses, and beautiful lips all showed nobility and elegance. Especially the passionate gunfight just now, the two of them completely felt the masculine and murderous tough guy aura.

If Lisa admires Ji Haotian, then Wang Ziyue can be said to be obsessed with it, because she had just heard the conversation between Wen Keren and Ji Haotian.

I really didn't expect that this war correspondent, who looked only in his twenties and so young, had served as a soldier and was also the shooting champion of the army.

You must know that there are only twenty armies in the entire China.

Doesn’t that mean that this man’s marksmanship can already rank in the top 20 in the Chinese military?

Too scary!

Before, Wang Ziyue was still very scared when he saw the gun battle and the driver's death.

But since seeing Ji Haotian's performance, Wang Ziyue suddenly felt that Ji Haotian could bring her endless sense of security.

Ji Haotian and Wen Keren chatted casually for a few words, and looked back: "How are you doing? Are you okay?"

"It's okay! We're all good!"

When Wang Ziyue saw Ji Haotian ask her, she blushed and shook her head slightly: "Brother Tian, ​​thanks to you just now. If you hadn't saved us with your superb marksmanship, I'm afraid we really don't know what would happen!"

"You are not scared and can't speak. You are not very brave, just as long as you're fine."

Ji Haotian smiled and said nothing. Ji Haotian was not ready to use magic before, but when he was attacked by Wang Ziyue, he still felt compassion and saved the little girl's life.

What just happened was just a long-distance gunfight. Although it was fierce, it was not bloody. Moreover, Wang Ziyue was a medical student. I guess even if he really came to the battlefield and saw internal organs or something, he would not be frightened.

After all, the scariest thing on the battlefield is not the dead, but the living.

The battlefield can completely expose the dark side of human nature.

...

In the following time, everyone drove along the map without any trouble along the way. Finally, when it was already dark at night, they arrived at the northwestern city of Idlib, a city in Syria.

This area is one of the areas where the regular Syrian army and the rebels have the most intense firefight.

Today, the city of Idlib is full of ruins and there is no sign of the city. However, in the northwest corner of the city, there will be a pure land at that time.

The so-called Pure Land is because the northwest corner of the city is a safe area, and there are merchants and mercenaries coming from all over the world. The merchants here not only do business with the rebels, but also with regular troops. The mercenaries inside are even more irresistible among the two groups of forces. Under the trend of interests, perhaps they are comrades with one side today, but they become enemies the next day.

Because the merchants in the safe zone provide arms and supplies and other necessary materials for both parties to the warring parties, the two sides agreed to classify this place into a ceasefire area, and even people from both sides came here for fun, and would not refute the fire.

War is sometimes so incredible.

The ceasefire area in the war zone is naturally a refuge in the hearts of many people. Moreover, although there are no troops from both sides here, it does not mean absolute safety, because there are no law enforcement officers and no laws here.

Robbers, prostitutes, women, addicts... all kinds of people can be seen here. Fresh corpses and weathered bones appear on the street every day.

“Buzz!”

Wen Keren drove a pickup truck full of bullet marks and blood, driving in Idlib, indifferent to everything on the roadside, because they were only about three kilometers away from the combat zone, so occasionally they could hear the sound of shell explosions and sparse gunshots.

Before, Wang Ziyue didn't feel anything when facing the gun battle, but when she arrived at the ceasefire area, she became taciturn.

Along the way, looking through the car window at the uncovered clothes and as thin as hungry refugees, as well as those who were only three or four years old and were already hungry, but their belly was bulging due to hunger edema. Wang Ziyue looked at Ji Haotian with red eyes: "Brother Tian, ​​can we park the car and let me go down and see the children!"

"No! Although this is a ceasefire area, it is not peaceful. We park here, it is not safe."

Ji Haotian leaned against the passenger seat and closed his eyes to recuperate, and replied expressionlessly.

It was not that he was cold-blooded, but that he had seen too many such scenes over the years of war, and he could clearly feel that there were countless auras of dying in the surrounding ruins.

Once a girl like Wang Ziyue gets out of the car rashly, those people will probably rush up at all costs and tear her apart.

...

Soon, Wen Keren parked the pickup truck in front of a three-story floor in the ceasefire area with neon lights on and a total of three floors: "Small, this should be the only restaurant and hotel in the ceasefire area. I'm afraid we can only stay here."

"Okay, then let's be here."

Ji Haotian nodded slightly and called Wang Ziyue, Lisa and the black young man got out of the car, and the group of five walked towards the hotel at the same time.

This hotel was temporarily renovated and there was no decoration inside. There were a few dim incandescent lamps in the empty hall, and the windows were also sealed with bulletproof steel plates. There were seven or eight tables in the hall, which were all full of people at this moment.

In the hall, there were several men in tattered uniforms patrolling with guns on their backs, which seemed to be the security of the hotel. It can be seen that in such a war-torn area, there are too many people willing to have a life of a meal.

In a war-torn country like Syria, it is already extremely luxurious to have wine and meat on the tables of these people.

"Hello guys, do you want to stay in a hotel or eat? We can't order food here, only lamb chops, vegetable salads and red wine."

Soon, the hotel owner came over and asked several people in English.

"Let's get some food first, and after finishing, we will open a few rooms!"

Wen Keren answered fluently.

"Okay, please here!"

The boss nodded slightly and walked towards a table in the corner with a few people.

On a table not far away, several tall and large foreign men had never looked away from the women since they saw Ji Haotian and the others entering the door.

"Mr. Charlie, these women are all the best!"

A black man smiled at a bearded white man.

"Well, it's not bad! I didn't expect that I could see so many women in such a place! It seems that I'm having fun today!"

The bearded man named Charlie smiled coldly, and a lewd light appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!