The night was no longer silent. More than 5,000 people from the People's Army of the YN government launched an attack on the Guangming Army base. The two sides began a fierce exchange of fire. For a time, artillery shells were flying all over the sky, gunfire was like thunder, and firelight flashed from time to time.
When a battle broke out, Wu Xiuhe and other members of the medical team had to go out to treat the wounded. When a group of female soldiers heard the fierce sound of artillery, they knew that this battle was unusual, and they all had solemn looks on their faces.
Just before going out, Wu Xiuhe held Ximen Lang's hand tightly and said: "Mr. Zhang, the current situation is critical. You'd better go up the mountain and hide in the woods. We can't take care of you anymore. You have to pay attention to your safety."
Ximenlang nodded and warned: "You guys are the same, be more careful."
A group of members of the medical team had formed a deep friendship with this boy from Country Z during the few days they spent together. Now they were about to go into battle. No one knew whether they would live to see each other again. Therefore, when Wu Xiuhe let go of the boy's right hand,
At that moment, Mei Fangcao stepped forward, opened her arms and hugged him tightly, whispering: "You must live."
The corners of Ximen Lang's eyes were a little moist. War is a demon. It will devour the lives of these young girls without mercy. No one knows if there will be a day when we see each other again. At this time, he can only give the girl in his arms a strong hug.
, said: "Take care!"
Mei Fangcao nodded heavily, and the tomboy Du Mingqiu came over to hug Ximen Lang again, saying sadly: "You will always be my good brother."
"Well, take care of yourself too."
Next came Song Chengxiang. She hugged this boy from Country Z who was not as old as herself and said, "I will never forget you..."
Then came the other girls from the medical team, who reluctantly hugged Ximen Lang one after another. Everyone had unspeakable melancholy in their hearts.
At the moment of the battle, Wu Xiuhe looked heroic. He waved his hand resolutely and gave the order, "Let's go..."
A group of female soldiers turned their heads at the same time, took one last look at the boy, including Wu Xiuhe, and then quickly ran out and disappeared into the night.
Ximenlang looked at the hut where he had lived for a few days with a sense of loss, and whispered to himself: "Everyone has left, it's time for me to leave too..."
Ximen Lang currently has no intention to participate in the battle between the YN government and the Guangming Army. Although he has thought about supporting this rebel army and letting it fight against the government, he still does not know whether the Guangming Army has potential stocks or not.
There is no need to invest. It is impossible for him to spend a lot of effort to assist
A piece of rubbish stock has lost all his money. Therefore, he will wait and see until he finds that this unit does have some strength and can be cultivated, then he will support it and overthrow the government. On the contrary, if the Light Army is wreaking havoc on the People's Army
If he fails to recover under the attack, he will give up directly.
And now, all Ximenlang, who has recovered from his injuries, has to take revenge. He wants to return to Hanoi and exact revenge.
After making up his mind, Ximenlang pushed the door open and saw bullets flying past him from time to time, and shells falling one after another in the yard. He did not dare to be careless, and used his magic technique to run towards the mountain behind.
"Whoosh..."
A shell shrieked and fell with a loud bang. The hut where Ximen Lang had lived for several days collapsed and was razed to the ground.
Ximen Lang, who was running wildly, subconsciously turned his head and saw the disappeared medical team dormitory. He shook his head slightly. After turning his head, he continued to use the magic technique to move forward quickly. After a while, he went up the mountain and entered the woods.
Afterwards, Ximenlang walked through the woods, preparing to bypass the battle area and head to a nearby city. Guns and guns rang out all night, and he didn't know what the final result would be, who would win and who would lose.
In the early morning, Ximenlang emerged from the woods, walked through a large stretch of grassland, and came to the road. He slowed down and walked north along the road. From time to time, sporadic vehicles passed by him, as well as some farmers.
I walked leisurely in front of him carrying the goods. I walked for about five or six minutes.
A police car passed by Ximen Lang and ran quickly. It suddenly braked and stopped five or six meters ahead. Then it quickly backed up and stopped beside Ximen Lang. The car door opened, and two people wearing yellow-green uniforms and belts appeared.
The policeman wearing a big-brimmed hat got out of the car, looking solemn and inviolable.
The policeman on the left is an ugly guy like a monkey. He shouted in Vietnamese and asked: "Who are you? Show me your ID?"
Ximenlang was stunned. He couldn't understand what the other party was saying, so he asked in Chinese: "What did you say?"
As soon as they heard him speaking Chinese, the expressions of the two YN policemen changed. The monkey policeman reached out and took out the revolver from his waist, pointed it at the boy opposite, and said in blunt Chinese with a dark face: "People of country Z, please be honest.
You were acting suspiciously and were arrested." He pursed his lips and said to his companion next to him: "Hand him up."
The other taller policeman took off the handcuffs from his waist, stepped forward, and cuffed Ximenlang's wrists without any explanation.
Ximen Lang frowned and said angrily: "What crime have I committed? Why do you arrest us?"
The tall policeman sneered and said in slightly better Chinese than his colleagues: "Stop talking nonsense, you stupid pigs from country Z. You people from country Z are all bastards. You should go to hell for trying to occupy our Nanhai. If you dare to resist,
, we will shoot you to death now, you can say that you attacked the police, and we will not be held responsible if we kill you."
Ximenlang suddenly realized that what he met were radical elements. Due to the Nanhai issue, the relationship between country Z and YN is now tense. Many people in YN have begun to oppose country Z again and took to the streets to protest and march. Now the two policemen he met
He was one of them. A cold light flashed in his starry eyes, and he consciously stretched out his hand, pretending to be scared, and said: "I won't resist..."
The tall policeman had a triumphant look on his face. To them, the boy from Country Z in front of them was an out-and-out weakling, and they could be tortured at their disposal. Unexpectedly, the moment the handcuffs touched the other's wrist, the boy's arms moved like lightning.
It swung like an iron plier and grabbed his arm, almost crushing his bones. He screamed out in pain, and the muscles on his face kept twitching because of the pain, and he grinned.
Seeing that the boy dared to resist, the monkey policeman was so daring that he suddenly pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
The crisp sound of gunshots came out, and a bullet roared towards the opponent's chest, chasing after the soul!
Although the bullet was fast, it was not traceless and could not escape Ximen Lang's golden eyes. He suddenly dodged to avoid it and waved his arm to throw it over the shoulder.
There was just a "bang" sound, and the tall policeman's body swung through the air, and landed on the hard road like a meat pie. He let out a shrill scream, and it felt like all the bones in his body were falling apart, and he was squirming in pain...