When Liu Ziguang walked far away, the Kaye warriors hiding in the bushes came out and began to search for everything on the military vehicle. After the fire, there was actually no usable supplies on the truck, but they still left the soldiers unburned.
I peeled off the fallen military uniforms and boots, not even letting them go...
When the gunshots rang out, the medical team's truck had not gone far. The road was too muddy, and it was dark and it was difficult to see the road. The gunshots sounded like exploding beans, which frightened everyone. Little Arthur's heart was so anxious that he wanted to jump.
When I got out of the car, Fang Fei held me tightly: "Don't go, it's dangerous!"
The car tires roared in the mud but did not move. Several male doctors hurriedly got out of the car and found branches to stuff under the wheels. The female comrades used flashlights to illuminate the situation. Everyone looked into the distance from time to time, for fear that the army would catch up.
"You shouldn't have gone at all. What kind of hero do you think you are? This time everyone is hurt!" Mai Jiaxuan said bitterly. No one paid any attention to him and they were all working hard silently.
Finally, the car made a pleasant roar and emerged from the quagmire. At this time, there was an explosion in the distance, and the fire dyed half of the sky red. The battle became more intense. Everyone jumped on the car in a hurry, saying: "Go quickly, go quickly!"
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The car started to move, and the atmosphere in the car was solemn. Everyone was silent. Only little Arthur's eyes flickered. Fang Fei lifted the tarp of the car from time to time and looked back, hoping to see that familiar figure running out of the darkness.
, but the facts disappointed her. The vast dense forest was getting further and further away, and there was still no movement.
Fang Fei's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she pinched her lips tightly with her fingers, trying not to let her tears fall. While she was grieving alone, little Arthur gently shook her white coat and said, "He
It's Rambo, he won't die."
"Silly boy, how could he be Rambo? He is just an ordinary person." Fang Fei smiled, but tears fell down.
Captain Gu, who was sitting in the first car, held a shotgun and scanned the wilderness illuminated by the car lights vigilantly. Suddenly she found a person sitting on the roadside in the distance, the cigarette butt on his mouth flickering on and off, it was Liu Ziguang.
"Stop!" The car screeched to a halt. Captain Gu waved directly and shouted: "Get in the car quickly!"
The people in the truck behind stretched their heads to look around, and little Arthur also saw Liu Ziguang's figure, and excitedly shouted to Fang Fei: "Rambo is back!"
Fang Fei leaned out and saw Liu Ziguang stretching out his finger to make a victory gesture. Now she was completely relieved and sat back in her seat and smiled secretly.
Liu Ziguang got into the Land Rover, lowered the window and stood guard with a gun. When Captain Gu saw blood on his body, he asked: "You won't tell me that you have dealt with all those executioners, right?"
Liu Ziguang smiled and didn't answer, but the watch on his wrist said everything.
"You are a soldier." Captain Gu suddenly said.
"If I guess correctly, you are a soldier." Liu Ziguang glanced at this capable woman and said.
"I used to work at the First Military Medical University, civilian level five, what about you?"
Liu Ziguang secretly said that as expected, this woman had a military background. He shook his head and said, "I'm really not a soldier, but I was once a shooting champion."
Captain Gu looked at him suspiciously and reluctantly accepted the result.
The road ahead gradually became flat and dry, the speed of the car increased, and a touch of morning glow appeared on the horizon. The Carlos Lake tribe shrouded in blood and fire was far behind, but everyone could not forget what happened last night.
of everything.
After driving for dozens of kilometers, the car drove onto the asphalt highway. Only then did everyone feel completely relaxed. Once on the highway, San Juan was not far away. The security situation in the city was much better than in the suburbs. The soldiers
I don't dare to commit suicide and set fire without permission. I still have long-distance phone calls to contact the embassy. It won't take long for me to return to the country safely.
Suddenly, a white man rushed onto the road, waving his hands desperately. The Land Rover stopped. Liu Ziguang got out of the car with a gun and asked in English: "Are you looking for trouble?"
The white man was covered in mud and was in a miserable state, with a pair of glasses on his face. He shouted in American English: "Thank God, save me." Then he lay down on the ground.
Liu Ziguang stepped forward to check and found that the man had an arrow stuck in his back, and his clothes had many small cuts scratched by thorns. It seemed that he had escaped after going through a lot of hardships. He quickly called for people to carry the white man up.
The truck went to the hospital for treatment. Fortunately, there were all medical staff here, so they could deal with simple injuries.
The person was carried away, but the backpack fell on the ground. Liu Ziguang picked up the backpack and checked it. He found a small laptop and a few dark stones, so he threw the bag into the back seat of the Land Rover and jumped into the driveway.
:"drive!"
The car drove away slowly, and in the distance a group of indigenous people holding bows, arrows and spears and with oil paint on their faces watched the car go away angrily.
Three hours later, the convoy finally entered the city of San Juan. There was no interrogation along the way. Liu Ziguang knew very well why. The entire Sissadamoa army only had 300 people. Most of them were
To maintain law and order in San Juan City and protect the safety of His Excellency the President, the number of troops that can be used to suppress chaos and suppress bandits is really limited. Yesterday, I killed dozens of people by myself, and I am afraid that the Western Saddamoa Army was annihilated.
A whole military region.
In the early morning in San Juan City, the atmosphere was particularly solemn. At the first intersection, he encountered police interrogation. Captain Gu showed an official document from the National Ministry of Health of Western Saddamoa and his own passport, and stuffed a few pesos into the city.
, the police did not embarrass them and waved their hands to let them go.
The car also carried a dozen Kaye patients suffering from malaria. It was obviously inappropriate to take them to a hotel. Captain Gu had his own way and asked people to transfer these patients to the local mission hospital, which would accept the patients free of charge.
"Ms. Victoria from the mission hospital is a very good surgeon. She has been in Africa much longer than us. As a colleague, I admire her very much," Captain Gu said.
As Captain Gu expected, Victoria accepted all the patients readily, but the condition of the white man with an arrow in his back was far worse than expected. According to the information on his passport, it was known that his name was Anderson Bryan.
Te, is an American, and from the geological exploration tools such as a small hammer in his backpack, we can tell that he is also a geological engineer.
"Mr. Anderson's injury is very serious. He was poisoned by curare." Victoria was also helpless in the face of this kind of arrow injury. She told her colleagues on the medical team that the venom that the local natives fed on the arrows was derived from some mysterious plant.
There is no cure for alkaloids.
At this time, Anderson had fallen into a deep coma and had a high fever of 40 degrees. All the doctors could do was to cool him down, but this could not last long.
"Poor Yankee." Liu Ziguang looked at this experienced geological engineer in his fifties with pity and sighed. Africa is a wild and rich place, but it is not worth sacrificing his life for work.
"Leave him here, I will contact the American agency." Victoria said.
"Then I'll leave it to you. This is Mr. Bryant's personal belongings." Liu Ziguang handed the backpack to Victoria. He had seen the few pieces of ore. They were dark and heavy. He didn't know what they were.
After coming out of the mission hospital, everyone was in a heavy mood. Too many people died that night, and no one could be happy. Captain Gu announced that the medical team had entered the San Juan Hotel to rest and wait for the next instructions from the country. Without him,
With the approval, no one is allowed to roam the streets.
As the motorcade drove into the San Juan Hotel, Liu Ziguang noticed that the former doormen had been replaced by local security guards armed with shotguns. It seemed that the situation in the urban area was not optimistic either.
The hotel manager warmly entertained the medical team. Due to the unstable situation, white plantation owners and entrepreneurs everywhere fled their residences and moved to relatively safe hotels, so the room was very tight, but he still managed to squeeze out ten
A room to receive doctors from the medical team.
Liu Ziguang returned the car and little Arthur to the manager, expressed his gratitude to him, and then went to the top floor with a gun to find Mr. Wood. Unexpectedly, Mr. Wood was not there. His mixed-race girlfriend told Liu Ziguang that old George had arrived early in the morning.
He went out, carrying a shotgun, and heard that something happened on his plantation.
In desperation, Liu Ziguang had no choice but to return to the room, only to find someone taking a shower in the bathroom. Through the frosted glass, he saw a slim figure, singing happily while being showered with hot water.
"I'm coming in." Liu Ziguang threatened.
"Don't come in, you bad guy." Fang Fei's scream came from the bathroom.
But Liu Ziguang still pushed the door open and came in. Fang Fei, who was completely naked, took the shower head and sprayed violently, soaking Liu Ziguang's body with semen. Then the two of them intertwined and kissed passionately.
After a kiss of a century, Liu Ziguang picked up the bath towel, wrapped Fang Fei and carried her out of the bathroom, throwing it onto the soft bed. Fang Fei screamed again, covered her eyes with her hands and said, "Close the curtains!"
Liu Ziguang hurriedly went to draw the curtains, but stopped when he reached the window. His eyes fell on the street outside. A large number of black thugs in various clothes armed with sticks and machetes aggressively rushed into the shop, smashed and looted, and pulled out the shopkeeper and beat him.
The police and soldiers were on duty on the streets, but they allowed the murders to occur without asking any questions.
"What's wrong?" Fang Fei asked, leaning on her arms on the bed. Her delicate little arms were adorable, and her head was dripping with water. But Liu Ziguang was no longer in the mood to appreciate this. He said anxiously: "Something has happened. Get dressed quickly."
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Fang Fei put on her clothes obediently. As soon as she put on her shirt, there was a knock on the door. It was the voice of a colleague: "Xiao Fang, are you here? Captain Gu asked everyone to gather!"
"I'll be there soon!" Fang Fei promised and went out before she could dry her hair. Liu Ziguang thought about it and followed him out.
In the corridor, colleagues from the medical team came out of the room one after another, and Mai Jiaxuan was among them. When he saw Fang Fei's red face and wet hair, and Liu Ziguang following behind, he immediately understood something. The look on his face
The clouds are getting thicker.
The hotel's conference room was full, and the meeting could only be held in Captain Gu's room. The team members sat or stood and listened quietly to Captain Gu's speech.
"Comrades." Captain Gu's voice was serious.
"The situation is worse than imagined. International phone calls in San Juan have been interrupted, and we have lost contact with the embassy in Angola. Now everything is on our own. If anyone has ideas, we will vote."
There was silence, and the team members looked at each other in horror. Sporadic gunshots came from the distant streets, which deepened their uneasiness.