The team captain frowned and said, "Brother, we won't kill you, tell me what happened and who wants to kill you?"
After the team captain finished speaking, the man in his arms seemed to be greatly frightened. He just kept repeating what he just said, as if he didn't hear the team captain's question at all.
After a long while, the team captain waited until the man in his arms was tired from struggling and his tone became weaker and weaker, and he asked again.
"Brother, can you tell us what happened?"
The man in his arms did not repeat the previous words this time, but weakly whispered, "I...can't I join your Tekafu army? Don't kill me..."
Hearing this, the frowns of the dozen or so convoy soldiers around him deepened.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. A strong sadness appeared on everyone's face unconsciously.
The captain of the convoy narrowed his eyes slightly, chewing the weak words of the man in his arms and murmured, "General Tekaev?"
Then, he looked at the man in his arms solemnly and said, "Brother, can you tell me what exactly happened?"
However, the person in his arms started reading again.
As the team captain's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, he knew that asking this question was not an option, so he shined a flashlight on his epaulettes and said.ωωw..net
"Hey! Hey! Brother! See clearly, we are not from Tekafu, we are from General Carlo!"
"The Sword of Carlo!"
As soon as the team captain said these words, the man in his arms immediately widened his eyes, and his originally blurred eyes were full of surprise.
He looked at the dark brown epaulettes that were exactly the same as his on his shoulders under the flashlight, and then looked around at the epaulettes on the shoulders of the people around him...
Immediately afterwards, his originally blurred eyes focused at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You...are you really one of your own?"
"Lion...Lion-Hearted Glory..."
Hearing the man in his arms shouting slogans, the faces of other soldiers around him, including the captain of the convoy, were obviously relieved.
Immediately afterwards, the team captain immediately said with a serious face, "Brother! Which department are you in? What happened?"
The team captain thought he could finally have a normal conversation with this man, but who knew the next second, the man in his arms suddenly became excited.
I saw him struggling and saying excitedly, "Quick! Run! Tekafu's people are going to kill us all!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the pupils of the surrounding soldiers shrank slightly, and their hands subconsciously grasped the rifles in their hands.
The captain of the convoy frowned and asked, "Brother, please calm down first. What happened? Why did General Tekaev's people kill our people?"
After the team captain finished speaking, the man in his arms seemed to have suddenly fallen into another kind of nightmare.
He kept waving his hands and shouting, "Run! They are all...all dead! All our brothers No. 40 and 50 are all dead!"
"You guys run quickly!!!"
He shouted this last sentence extremely loudly.
But at the same time as he finished shouting this sentence, he rolled his eyes again and fainted...
Seeing this man fainting again, all the soldiers around him, including the captain of the convoy, had sad expressions on their faces.
Everyone lowered their heads at the same time and fell into silence.
After a while, one of the soldiers gritted his teeth and said, "Team... Captain... are we still going tonight?"