Xicheng District is five kilometers away from the city

"It's almost... it's almost time. Let's take a rest first." Long Yue looked around. The scenery had changed a lot compared to before. He had already run for five or six kilometers without stopping. Even if someone shared the load, Long Yue could hardly hold on.

I can't help it anymore. So far, George hasn't woken up yet.

Everyone found a flatter place and sat on the ground. Long Yue threw George on his shoulders to the ground and sat aside, breathing heavily.

Once here, they no longer have to worry about the rebels chasing after them. If they want to look for it now, they have to look for it in Xicheng District. But Xicheng District is the home ground of the coalition government, and it is not the turn of the rebels to show off here.

Active.

As for the squad? Sorry, this is the home field of the PMC. Unless the military is a well-trained elite special forces force, the PMCs who have been on the battlefield for a long time have really not panicked anyone.

"Fortunately... I wasn't carrying his gun." Long Yue gasped, "If I had to carry another seven kilogram gun, I would be dead on the way."

"It's more than seven kilograms, right?" SCAR joked: "With the ammunition chain and magazine, it can't even hold ten kilograms."

"Just kill me..." Long Yue lay on his back on the grass, looking half dead.

There is another five kilometers from here to the city, but the environment here still looks very primitive. Although there are no tall trees, the open space next to the road is full of green grass. There are also some scattered trees, which will definitely grow over time.

into a forest.

The natural disaster brought by the plague is not all bad. At least the consumption of resources has been reduced a lot, the phenomenon of deforestation has been reduced a lot, and the environment has also improved a lot. The carbon emission problem that was originally worried about has been overcome after the plague.

People who have doubts in their minds will no longer be able to defeat themselves.

The location of the few people was slightly higher, and they could clearly see the passing vehicles. If they couldn't see the guns on their backs, people would probably think that they were here for a picnic.

"What should I do with this one? He seems to be in good condition." SCAR touched George's carotid artery, which was beating very strongly. Then he checked briefly and found no serious wounds.

"Look, this is called luck." M4 smacked his lips and said, "Look at the boss, a grenade almost blew off his leg. I also got hit by a grenade, but nothing happened."

"And he asked me to carry him all the way..." Long Yue raised his arm and then lowered it.

"The gap between people." M4 shook his head.

Although Long Yue's dissatisfaction was almost overflowing, he also understood that if it weren't for the suppressive firepower of George's light machine gun, it would be difficult for them to rush into Xicheng District. So although he complained repeatedly, he still carried five

Kilometers, he carried the strong George over.

If a person learns to repay his kindness, what is the difference between him and an animal?

"We've arrived in Xicheng District. Is it safe?" M99 stretched her body slightly. Except for Long Yue, she had a heavier load just now. That anti-material rifle not only looked big, but also weighed no less.

The machine gun is so different. Even if it is made of lightweight alloy, it is still not light.

"Probably. From here on, it is already under the jurisdiction of the United Government PMC Company. It seems... Heishui is in charge of this area, right?" Long Yue glanced at AK12 uncertainly. Regarding the doorway here, he

Not as clear as AK12. When it comes to social experience, AK12, a veteran who has been in the red zone for a long time, has more experience.

(Long Yue: Actually, it was the author who forgot, not that I didn’t remember clearly.)

"That's right, this is Blackwater's territory." AK12 nodded: "The arms trade here is quite frequent, and there are forces from all sides."

"In other words, let's not be too showy." Long Yue glanced at M99 from the corner of his eye.

"I know!" M99 glared back unceremoniously.

"Obviously, you didn't." Long Yue said in an old-fashioned way: "You are showing your teeth and claws like a bandit."

"I'll fight with you..." M99 immediately got up from the ground, and rushed toward Long Yue like a hungry tiger. However, SCAR grabbed him by the collar halfway and pinned him down on the lawn.

Just kidding, fighting in the street, do you think it's a monkey trick?

"Get the dead dog up first, rest for a while, and wait for Gordon to arrange the transport." Long Yue raised his chin and pointed at George, who was lying on the ground unconscious.

SCAR nodded, reached out and put his thumb on the philtrum. This position is pinched towards the brain, which is a common technique in first aid. It is very effective for unconscious people.

But after pinching hard for half a minute, George had no intention of waking up. If it weren't for the warmth in his hand, SCAR would have thought he had pinched someone to death.

After adding a little more strength, he felt something was wrong. He didn't open his eyes, but his lips were trembling slightly.

SCAR immediately stopped her hand, and in the eyes of everyone in 141 who were either surprised or horrified, she used an extremely efficient treatment method that she had never used before.

She stood up, raised her right foot, and stomped heavily on George's soft abdomen.

"Poof!" George let out a scream that didn't sound like a human voice, and shrank into a shrimp on the ground.

"What kind of superb first aid method are you using?" Long Yue stared at SCAR with wide eyes: "You haven't used it on me, have you?"

"Humph, you're not faint at all, you're just pretending." SCAR glanced at George, who was still lying on the ground twitching, and said coldly:

"Wasting my time."

"Don't...don't be so heartless..." George whispered: "You didn't carry it on your back."

"Oh, am I just a tool for feelings?" Long Yue squatted in front of George and said, "Mr. George, do you feel comfortable being carried all this way by me?"

Although Long Yue's expression was very kind, his tone was not quite so. His cold and ruthless look frightened George's spine and he quickly averted his eyes.

"Ah, this..." George said hesitantly: "Didn't you carry this on your shoulders? I think it would be a bit... embarrassing to come down at this time?"

"I'm embarrassing you, uncle!" Long Yue also flew up and kicked George directly on the waist.

After experiencing two consecutive blows, George successfully rolled his eyes and fainted.

Long Yue glanced at George lying on the ground, and pressed his left hand on the earphone: "Gordon, is the vehicle ready?"

"The vehicle is ready, but there are orders from above. I'm afraid you won't be able to come back for a while." Gordon said lazily.

"What's wrong?" Long Yue was not the only one to ask now. Everyone except George, who had truly fallen into a coma, was curious.

"The order from the headquarters is that the advance of the front line has been frustrated. All available troops are to be mobilized to assist in the defense. Waiting for the mobilization of personnel and equipment." Gordon read out the order word by word and confirmed it two or three times to ensure
Chapter completed!