Chapter nine hundred and twenty first cleaning the battlefield
Wan Lin smiled. He raised his hand and gently picked up the little flower on his shoulder, and kissed it hard on the face. The little flower wagged its tail, raised the forearm where blood had been drawn just now, and grinned with a smile.
A proud look.
Xiaobai, who was in Xiaoya's arms next to him, saw Wan Lin kissing the little flower vigorously, and stretched his neck towards Wan Lin's face, as if he also wanted Wan Lin to kiss it.
Everyone around laughed. Xiaoya smiled and rubbed Xiaobai's head, lowered her head and kissed her hard, saying in a low voice: "Shameless, how can our girl let a grown man kiss her casually?"
"Coax", the surrounding team members laughed, Xiaoya's face was red, she hugged Xiaobai and got out of the crowd. At this time, Wen Meng stood aside with a smile on his face, but
There seems to be a bitter, sour feeling in my heart.
At this time, Hong Tao was sweating profusely and rushed over from the nearby hills. He looked up at his teammates and walked in front of Wei Chao. He bent down and looked at his old comrade affectionately. At this time, Wei Chao's eyelids suddenly
After trembling a few times, he opened his eyes and saw Hong Tao's affectionate eyes.
He rolled his eyes and looked at Hong Tao, and suddenly saw Hong Tao's left arm wrapped in a bandage and fixed on his body. His eyes suddenly dimmed, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Haha, old man, we two brothers are inseparable.
Meng Liang, we are so destined, even when he is injured, he is matched with one on the left and the other on the right!"
"Hahahaha!" Hong Tao straightened up and suddenly burst into hearty laughter, and then said loudly: "It's nothing, old man, it's just an arm, we can still fight! A few little devils are not a big deal!"
"Hahahaha", the surrounding team members were all moved by Hong Tao's heroic spirit, and everyone straightened up and let out a burst of hearty laughter.
The laughter was particularly loud in the rolling hills. Groups of birds that had just calmed down away from the battlefield flew up in panic again. They felt the murderous aura from the ear-splitting laughter and felt a heroic spirit soaring into the sky.
!
Wei Chao smiled. He turned to look at the comrades surrounding him. He grabbed Hong Tao's arm with his left hand and pulled hard to stand up. He looked at Xiaoya who was hiding outside the crowd and asked: "Xiaoya, come here, I just said
What's going on?"
Xiaoya squeezed into the crowd and was about to answer when Bao Ya next to her grinned and said, "What else is going on? You almost died just now. Thanks to our Leopard brothers who were selfless and sacrificed their lives to save others and brought you back from the edge of the cliff."
I pulled him back! Why don't you go and thank Brother Xiaohua?"
When Xiaohua heard Bao Ya's words, she knew that he was praising her, so she quickly stretched out her right paw, shook her big tail vigorously, and stared at Wei Chao with her big mouth grinning, looking greedy and salivating.
Only then did Wei Chao understand the danger. Unexpectedly, it was Xiaohua who pulled him back from the door of hell. He raised his left hand and rubbed Xiaohua's head, and said with a smile: "Good brother, go back and serve chocolate." He just finished speaking,
Xiaobai also suddenly leaned half out of Xiaoya's arms, stretched out his right paw, and stared at him with gleaming eyes.
Wei Chao was stunned, and Lingling beside him giggled: "Brother Wei is really stingy. Just to save you, we novices also extended their arms. Why don't you give us novices a reward?"
Only then did Wei Chao understand, and he quickly said: "Same, same, all chocolates are served! Hahaha" everyone laughed.
The tense battle atmosphere relaxed with the rescue of Wei Chao, which also temporarily dispelled everyone's depression caused by their dead and missing comrades.
Wan Lin turned around and stared at Xiaoya and asked: "What are the casualties?" Xiaoya's face immediately dimmed: "Report, as of now, there are a total of sixteen wounded, including eleven minor injuries and five serious injuries.
, four killed in battle." She hesitated for a moment and then continued: "missing, two." She had just heard from Lingling that Zhang Wa and Wu Xueying fell into the river.
As soon as the casualty figures came out, the hearts of all the team members sank. There were a total of thirty team members this time, and there were now twenty casualties. There were also two missing people whose lives were unknown, which was more than half of the casualties.
The two old team members, Hong Tao and Wei Chao, turned around and looked around, their expressions darkened. Hong Tao suddenly asked: "Where is Zhang Wa?" They were unable to move and did not see what happened at the time.
Lingling whispered: "Zhang Wa fell into the river together to save Wu Xueying!" Hong Tao's eyes immediately dimmed, and then he looked at Wan Lin. Wan Lin shook his head gently and said: "Let's go first
Return to the Scimitar Tribe, it’s too close to the enemy’s base camp. Let’s talk about it after returning to the Tribe.”
Hong Tao and the two lowered their heads silently. They are both veterans who have experienced many battles. When the casualties are so heavy, it is really not possible to send people to look for them now. The first task now is to escort these injured action team members to the
A relatively safe place.
"Bury the fallen comrades on the spot, clean the battlefield, make stretchers, and prepare to leave!" Wan Lin ordered into the microphone. Wan Lin knew that the team member who died just now was the gunman who was targeted by the opponent's sniper.
Soon, the team members tied six or seven simple stretchers with tree branches and the enemy's clothes, and everyone also replenished ammunition from the enemies. Abu, Ahu, and Abao looked at the enemy equipment scattered around, and then their eyes gleamed.
Wan Lin looked at Wan Lin. Wan Lin was stunned for a moment, then understood that they were going to take away the enemy's weapons and ammunition, and nodded immediately.
The three Abus cheered and shouted loudly at the scimitar warriors around them. A group of people rushed towards the enemy's corpse lying on the hillside like hungry tigers. In the blink of an eye, they carried all the weapons and ammunition on the enemy's body to themselves.
Then he looked at the enemy's helmet and bulletproof vest, and took them off one after another.
Abu took more than 20 people and ran to the side. He knew that there were still a pile of corpses of little Japanese over there.
After a while, there were only enemy corpses left on the hillside, each naked except for a pair of underwear. If Abu hadn't seen so many female warriors around and shouted to stop them, these scimitar warriors would have even stripped off the enemy's underwear.
Dropped.
When the scimitar warriors picked up the enemy's weapons and equipment, Wan Lin and all the action team members silently watched these simple and kind-hearted mountain people. On the hillside not far from them, there were more than a dozen corpses of scimitar warriors neatly placed.
Seven or eight wounded scimitar warriors, covered in blood, stood aside with guns in hand, greedily watching their companions pick up various weapons.
All members of the action team understood that these brave scimitar warriors did not know any tactical moves. They were just charging with fearless bravery. In order to rescue people like themselves who had never met before, they were using their precious