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Chapter 363 Intercontinental Ballistic Missile! One Dead or a Whole Group?
Guo Lin's face was full of disgust, and he lay on the ground and began to dry heave.

He was convinced that his eyes had been stuffed into his stomach by the enemy while he was unconscious, otherwise how could he explain the discomfort coming from his throat?
If you look closely, you can clearly see the scars that the relics have forcibly left behind!

"This guy is too perverted. Why would he stuff his own eyeballs into Guo Lin's stomach?" Sun Tiantian was still searching through Bourne's body, but she still couldn't find anything of value.

Chen Rong had a vague guess in his mind: "Perhaps this is why he insisted on escaping with his senior brother and kept delaying the process."

It can be seen from Bourne's left eye socket that his left eye is actually a prosthetic eye.

Since Sun Tiantian has not been able to find a device to track other people's whereabouts, it is almost certain that the problem lies with her left eyeball.

The other party went to such great lengths, even risking their lives, they couldn't have just gone to such lengths to annoy Guo Lin.

By this time, all three of them realized the seriousness of the problem, and Guo Lin began to scratch his throat.

The hunters had all undergone vomiting training, but after a few minutes, even after Guo Lin resorted to drinking urine and vomiting up stomach acid, the eyeball still did not appear.

"Junior brother, please help me!"

"Okay, relax your stomach."

Chen Rong stepped forward and punched Guo Lin hard in the stomach.

"Wow..."

Guo Lin was so beaten that he involuntarily bent over, opened his mouth, and vomited a bunch of stuff out.

Sun Tiantian used a twig to rummage through the vomit a few times: "There's nothing there, are we mistaken?"

"I can't be wrong, I remember Bourne's appearance very clearly!"

Chen Rong stuck to his judgment, looked at Guo Lin who was bent over in pain, and summoned the control panel.

Skill - Rapid Healing, activated!
It was past midnight, and the skill had been used three more times.

Please select the patient to be treated.

"Guo Lin!"

[An abnormality has been detected in the patient's body. Please select one of the following options that requires treatment.]

[1. Foreign object in stomach; 2. Mild dehydration; 3. Soft tissue contusion.]

really!

Chen Rong's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately chose the first option.

"1!"

The foreign object could not be expelled on its own, requiring abdominal surgery.

Chen Rong's face turned ugly.

Since Bourne had been preparing for this for so long, his methods were certainly not so simple.

The eyeball was probably firmly attached to Guo Lin's stomach wall and could only be removed by surgery.

"what happened?"

Seeing that Chen Rong's expression was strange, Sun Tiantian asked.

"It's now confirmed that Bourne's prosthetic eye is inside my senior brother's stomach!"

Chen Rong hesitated, then said, "But given the current situation, I'm afraid surgery is the only way to remove it."

Guo Lin's expression also changed.

Sun Tiantian was taken aback at first, then immediately stood up: "Then what are we waiting for? Let's hurry back! The enemy has been dealt with, and Blade is at the forward base..."

"Wait a moment!"

Seeing Sun Tiantian pulling Guo Lin to walk back, Chen Rong reached out to stop them, saying, "Have you ever thought about why Bourne insisted on stuffing that eyeball into Senior Brother's stomach before he died?"

Sun Tiantian and Guo Lin stopped and stared at each other in disbelief.

“Brother Bi, we both know that Bourne has monitoring equipment,” Chen Rong said, looking at Sun Tiantian.

Sun Tiantian wasn't stupid; she immediately realized what Chen Rong was trying to say: "You mean to say that eyeball could very well be a tracking device?"

Upon hearing this, the three fell silent.

Everyone knows what the positioning device means; taking Guo Lin back now would be far too risky.

"Junior brother, give me the knife!"

Suddenly, Guo Lin seemed to have made up his mind and reached out to Chen Rong.

"Damn it, what do you want to do?!" Sun Tiantian was startled.

Guo Lin gritted his teeth: "I'll dig that thing out!"

"Didn't you kick the bucket yourself? Are you stupid?!"

Sun Tiantian rolled her eyes. "At worst, we can just not go back and have Blade and the others come over, right?"

Guo Lin was taken aback: "That's true!"

Just as Chen Rong was about to say something, he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the northwest sky.

On the Beidou radar, a dozen green dots are moving rapidly a few kilometers away.

"Hey bro, do you have any smoke flares on you?"

"I brought it!"

"Quick, give us a shot!"

"it is good!"

Sun Tiantian took out a smoke grenade from her waist and threw it a short distance away.

Bang!
The pale green smoke burst open, becoming quite conspicuous in the night.

. . .

. . .

Buzz!
With a roar, an armed helicopter circled overhead, and Chen Rong and his two companions stood below waving.

Soon, the rope ladder was lowered, and the bulls slid down.

"King Yama, what are you doing here?" Bull waved his hand, and the helicopter flew a little further away.

"We came here in pursuit of the enemy, Uncle Bull, what brings you here?" Chen Rong asked curiously.

He recognized all the men Bull brought; they were all elites from the Bull Mercenary Group.

"The guard dog is back. He told me that Allen has most likely been captured. I'm going to rescue him."

After speaking, Bull seemed to remember something and pointed to his headset, "Oh right, communication is back on, switch to channel 11."

"It's recovered?! That's wonderful!"

Chen Rong was overjoyed and quickly switched channels to call the hunters. Sure enough, they responded quickly.

"King Yama, the battle on my side is over, the enemy has been completely annihilated. What's the situation on your side?"

"Hunter, Guo Lin has been rescued, and the enemy commander has been killed, but now a situation has arisen."

Chen Rong quickly explained the matter of the prosthetic eye, and then gave his suggestion.

"For safety's sake, I suggest that Guo Lin not return to the unit for the time being, and have Uncle Qi Tian bring other military doctors over."

"Agreed! I'll inform Blade right away."

After pondering for a few seconds, Xu Ke replied, "Where are you located now?"

Chen Rong glanced at Bull's group and made a decision: "Hunter, I plan to take Guo Lin and Brother Bi with me to participate in Uncle Bull's rescue operation. After Uncle Qi sets off, have him come directly to the enemy's ambush position to meet me."

"Okay, be careful, and contact me anytime if anything happens."

"understand!"

After Chen Rong ended the call, he found that everyone was looking at him.

Bull had already learned about the eyeball from Sun Tiantian and asked doubtfully, "You guys want to come with me? Guo Lin has an enemy tracking device on him, won't this expose our whereabouts?"

The Bulls' worries were understandable. Being located by the enemy was a minor issue; the real problem was if the enemy launched a missile, which would be a huge loss for them.

Guo Lin understood what Bull meant and said, "How about this, I'll find a place by myself to wait for Blade and the others." "No need."

Chen Rong shook his head and stated his judgment, "Bourne went to such great lengths to place the tracking device inside your body, he wouldn't waste this opportunity for just a few people. The enemy probably wants to inflict as much damage as possible on us, so there's no need to worry for now."

After thinking about it, Bull felt that Chen Rong's words made sense, and then nodded in agreement.

The helicopter landed slowly, and after boarding everyone, it quickly flew south into the night.

. . .

. . .

On the eastern bank of a tributary leading to Lake Victoria, about fifty kilometers into the East African Rift Valley, lies a relatively active volcano.

Due to years of crustal movement, a canyon less than five meters wide has been created at the foot of the volcano.

The tributary flows through the already fertile canyon, while also providing water to the land at both ends of the canyon, resulting in lush and verdant trees on both sides.

The main force of the Congolese 1st Independent Regiment was lying in ambush on both sides of the canyon, and a large number of reconnaissance soldiers had been deployed.

In the core area of ​​the ambush zone, at the narrowest point of the canyon at the foot of the volcano, a large number of heavy weapons stood silently in the jungle on both sides, ready to unleash a hail of ammunition at any moment.

Further along the east bank was the location of the temporary command post, where figures could be seen moving back and forth in several makeshift tents covered in camouflage.

Outside one of the tents, several blood-covered figures lay on the grass.

These people were all bound hand and foot, and the wounds on their bodies showed that they had suffered inhuman torture.

Bailey rushed in and saluted a black officer with gray hair inside the tent: "Commander, according to the sentries, a large army from the Kingdom of Thousand Hills is heading towards the East African Rift Valley!"

"Are they coming for us?"

The white-haired officer jumped to his feet. "Damn it, it must have been that guy who escaped earlier who leaked our location!"

"That should be it. The enemy is at most twenty minutes away! Commander, what do we do now? Fight or retreat?" Bailey asked seriously.

Their independent regiment had gone through such a long detour to set up an ambush here, having long since lost contact with the main forces back home, and was practically isolated and without any support.

At this moment, the army of Qianqiu Kingdom attacked. Whether they fought or fled, their fate would likely be total annihilation.

"What did they say from the United States?"

"Bourne's entire squad is dead! That Chinese unit is too powerful; Bourne and his men were wiped out before they even had a chance to leave the rainforest!"

"Notify the troops to prepare for a retreat, to enter the heart of the Great Rift Valley, and see if we can get back via the Kenyan side," the white-haired officer ordered.

Bailey glanced at the map: "Captain, this means we've gone in a big circle, and we might not be able to shake off our pursuers."

"Bailey, take a company and lead those prisoners to make contact with the vanguard of the Thousand Hills Kingdom, and try to delay them as much as possible."

Bailey was shocked; the captain was sending him to be cannon fodder!
Seeing Bailey's grim expression, the white-haired officer comforted him, "If you take these prisoners over, they might not dare to act directly. You were there during the interrogation earlier. These people are all overseas service personnel of the Chinese army."

"Once we've stalled for enough time, you can surrender directly. We'll exchange you back later during the prisoner exchange! Don't worry, I'll recommend you for a commendation!"

Although Bailey knew that the captain was just making empty promises, he also understood that he had no other choice but to reluctantly agree.

"Yes! I'll set off with my men right away!"

Bailey turned and left the tent, waving his hand, but no communications officer came for a long time.

"Where's the communications soldier? The commander ordered him to... Fuck!!!"

Bailey let out an uncontrollable gasp, which caused the white-haired officer to rush out of the tent in a panic.

"What's wrong? What happened?!"

"Commander... Commander, look!" Bailey looked like he'd seen a ghost, pointing to the spot in front of the tent where the prisoners had been standing.

Two Congolese soldiers were lying on the ground, but the prisoners were nowhere to be seen.

boom! boom! boom!
The white-haired officer was shocked and immediately drew his pistol and fired three shots.

"Where are the guards? Seal off the entire camp immediately!"

"Enemy attack!"

In an instant, the once quiet ambush camp erupted in chaos.

. . .

. . .

Near the cliff a kilometer away, a dozen figures were lurking in the grass.

Swish!
Footsteps sounded, and Chen Rong, carrying four heavily wounded figures, rushed out of the woods not far away.

"Quickly, come and save them!"

The Bulls immediately came forward and took the wounded man from Chen Rong's shoulder.

"Allen! Allen, how are you?!" Bull recognized his son at a glance and quickly hugged him.

"I...I'm fine, just some minor injuries!" Allen was deeply moved to see his father, then looked at Chen Rong, "Thanks to Yama!"

"Wow!!!" Sun Tiantian's mouth dropped open. "Holy crap! King Yama, how did you do that?"

Not only Sun Tiantian, but everyone looked at Chen Rong as if he were a god.

The bull was so excited he didn't know what to say, he just opened his mouth and yelled, "Good lad! Good lad!"

When Chen Rong first arrived here, he insisted on going to the enemy camp alone to rescue the hostages, which was opposed by everyone. In the end, he persuaded everyone by going there for reconnaissance.

For him, rescuing Allen and the others was actually a very simple matter.

Once the BeiDou radar confirms the location, they can stealthily arrive, carry the person away, and that's it.

"I checked their injuries when I came back, and they're not too serious. Let's retreat first," Chen Rong said. "Let's get a helicopter here!"

"Not in a hurry!"

Bull listened intently to the sounds coming from the enemy camp. "They should have already discovered that the hostages have been rescued. Let's wait for Sirius's men to attack before we leave. By then, the enemy won't have time to worry about us."

This time, when they came to attack the First Independent Regiment, one battalion of the Sky Wolf led the charge.

Previously, Bailey reported to their commander that the Thousand Hills Army would arrive in 20 minutes, but he did not know that the Chinese special operations battalion had already reached the bottom of the volcano.

Less than five minutes later, gunfire suddenly erupted, and flames shot into the sky from the enemy camp in the distance. It seemed that the Sirius men had already made their move.

"go!"

Seeing that the time was right, Bull immediately directed the mercenaries to carry the wounded and prepare to set off.

Chen Rong arrived at the front of the group, and as soon as he took a step, a sharp, stinging pain suddenly spread throughout his body!

A crisis warning has been triggered!

Moreover, this warning was stronger than ever before, and the aura of death made his heart clench.

The source of the hostility conjured up an image in my mind: a heavy missile hurtling towards me across the sky!
Chen Rong's expression changed, and he turned to look at Guo Lin's abdomen: "Damn! An intercontinental ballistic missile is coming!"

Everyone was startled.

"Intercontinental ballistic missile? How do you know?" Bull asked hastily.

"Quickly call Sirius to evacuate. The missile's power is too great; this canyon, including that volcano, will be flattened!"

Chen Rong had no time to explain; through the crisis warning system, he could accurately know when the missile would arrive—less than three minutes.

Furthermore, the stinging sensation intensifies with each passing second!
Sun Tiantian was shocked: "Where in Congo do you find missiles with such power?"

"It's from the British military!"

"Then run! What are you standing there for?"

"Brother!"

Chen Rong looked at Guo Lin, hesitating to speak.

Everyone now knows that Chen Rong meant the missile was attracted by the locating device inside Guo Lin's body.

Guo Lin didn't say anything, but calmly and quickly threw off all his equipment and turned to rush in the opposite direction.

He made the decision in an instant: one person die or a whole group die!

(End of this chapter)