At this time, Chengru and Zhang Wa also ran over, and they stretched out their arms and hugged the three of them tightly. The reunion of old friends on a fierce battlefield really made a group of people feel excited.
At this moment, a group of figures suddenly appeared in the gap in the mountain not far away, running towards the hills in a hurry. Wan Lin, Cheng Ru and Zhang Wa pulled the three of them behind Abu and aimed their guns.
A group of people came running.
Abu and the others glanced at the puff of green smoke rising in the distance, and then looked at Wan Lin and the others who were holding their guns in front of them. They all nodded with emotion. Abu murmured: "No change, no change.
Change! When we are in danger, we still stand in front of us. Our benefactors have not changed!" He stepped in front of Wan Lin, pointed at the crowd running in the distance and said with a smile: "We are all our own!"
At this time, Wan Lin's starry eyes had clearly seen a group of people running from a distance. The one running at the front was the little tiger boy whom he and his group rescued, followed closely by Lao Liu from the Shanzhong Security Intelligence Station.
Behind him were a group of machete hunters carrying assault rifles and a dozen of Lao Liu's men. He quickly waved to Chengru and Zhang Wa, then lowered his muzzle and strode forward to greet them.
Lao Liu strode up to Wan Lin and grabbed his hand, then shook it hard, glanced quickly at several commandos, and said loudly to Wan Lin and others: "I have been ordered to take you back! This
The situation in the region is complicated, shall we return as soon as possible?"
Abu understood what Old Liu said. He stepped over and took Wan Lin's arm. He opened his eyes wide and said, "This can't be done. The old patriarch is still waiting for you in the tribe!"
Wan Lin smiled, held Abu's hand tightly and said, "Go back and tell the old patriarch to thank him and the brothers. We will not go to the tribe this time. Hurry up and let your people clean the battlefield. Several of our
The injured need to return home for treatment urgently. I will make a special trip to express my gratitude when I have the opportunity in the future!"
Ahu and Abao on the side also understood Wan Lin's words, grabbed Wan Lin's lapels and shook their heads. Wan Lin touched several people's shoulders with emotion and said: "Thank you very much this time.
You guys, hurry up and take away the loot. What happens next? Just contact Lao Liu directly."
Lao Liu also quickly explained a few words to A Hu and A Bao in the local language. The two A Bao reluctantly let go of Wan Lin's clothes, turned around and shouted a few words to the surrounding men, a group of
The scimitar warriors immediately cheered and ran towards the surrounding hills, excitedly picking up the enemy's weapons and equipment.
Wan Lin turned his face and looked towards the hill where Xiaoya and the others were. He saw Huwa's eyes flashing with tears, staring closely at the bandages on Lingling's body, holding the pistol Lingling gave him at that time, looking excitedly
Lingling and Xiaoya spoke blunt Chinese.
Lingling and Xiaoya looked at this simple boy with smiles, with a gentle luster in their eyes. Wan Lin smiled, knowing that this tiger boy had always regarded Lingling and Xiaoya as his relatives, so he was naturally excited to see them now.
I can't help but see him speaking Chinese excitedly now, which shows that he has put in a lot of effort recently after contacting Lao Liu and the others, and can now communicate simply with Lingling and the others.
At this time, Lingling looked at the little brother in front of her with a smile, endured the pain and raised her injured arm, and struggled to pull out a necklace from the collar, on which was hanging the little tiger tooth that Huwa gave her at that time. It turned out that
She has always treasured the tiger tooth given to her by her little brother, and has always worn it around her neck.
"Sister" Huwa suddenly shouted, and then he knelt on the ground with a "pop" sound, tears bursting from his eyes. This sister in a foreign country has not forgotten him!
Xiaoya quickly pulled up this simple little brother, and there were tears in Lingling's eyes. Wan Lin came over and patted Huwa's head with a smile, and then said to Xiaoya and the others: "Take care of yourself and move out!"
Huwa glanced at Wan Lin with some fear, and then put his hands on his chest respectfully and saluted. Xiaoya and Lingling smiled and quickly helped him up. They knew that this little brother was afraid of this master of martial arts from the bottom of his heart, and he was so serious about words.
elder brother.
Wan Lin turned around and looked around, and saw that the scimitar warriors had stood up from the hills, each carrying captured guns and ammunition. Some had put the enemy's camouflage uniforms on themselves, and were looking at them with joy.
On your own side.
He smiled and said to Ah Bao, the others and Lao Liu: "Let's go!" Lao Liu immediately turned around and shouted, and several national security intelligence officers ran over holding the folded stretchers, and then took the bandaged
Dali, Lingling, and Wen Meng were forced onto the stretcher.
Abao quickly turned around and shouted, and several scimitar warriors immediately ran over, pushed aside several national security agents, grabbed the stretcher, lifted it up and left.
Several national security officers looked at Lao Liu in confusion. Most of them, the intelligence agents, did not know the identities of Wan Lin and others, and they did not understand why these seemingly ignorant scimitar warriors fought bloody battles for these foreign warriors.
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At this time, Xiaoya walked up to Dali, looked at the tightly tied bandage on his thigh, raised her hand to call Abu over, and whispered to Abu: "Tell the brothers carrying the stretcher that they must be careful.
Don't shake violently!" Abu was stunned for a moment, and then he told the two warriors carrying the stretcher a few words in the local language.
Lao Liu also walked over at this time. He looked at the surprised eyes of his men, waved his hands and smiled, asking them to follow behind the hunters and be on guard.
Some people walked quickly towards the mountain pass in front. At this time, Lao Liu suddenly noticed that Xiaoya seemed to have a worried look in her eyes, and quickly asked in a low voice: "Are the wounded in danger?" Xiaoya looked at the excited crowd around him, and gently
He shook his head and said, "It's nothing, just don't shake violently."
Old Liu nodded and quickly gave a few instructions to his men who were following the stretcher. Then he turned to Wan Lin and Chengru and shouted loudly: "Brothers, let's go home!"
Wisps of green smoke were still rising in the hills, and Lao Liu's passionate shout echoed in the blue air.
"Go home!" Two simple words echoed in the hearts of Wanlin and others, making everyone's hearts beat violently. These two words, which are ordinary in ordinary times, are so important to everyone.
To these special operations team members who were in a foreign land and had just crawled out from the enemy's dead, they were so kind and tempting!
Several people turned to look at the devastated battlefield, looking at the corpses stripped of all valuables by the scimitar warriors, and suddenly felt a mixture of emotions in their hearts.
Wan Lin turned his head and stared deeply at A Bao, A Hu and A Bu beside him, and then said in a low voice to Cheng Ru and Xiao Ya: "Brothers, let's go home!"