May 19, 1991, morning. Han Qingyu and his party said goodbye early in the morning and left the 101 Medical Station. Hundreds of medical staff and wounded people sent them off intentionally or "unintentionally" without being too formal or too enthusiastic.
Because they are all familiar with him now. The unparalleled boy on the battlefield is actually a guy who is easily embarrassed in many cases. Sending flowers is like making a mistake, and you often hide from it later.
Because of the unanimous request of the veterans, when setting off, Han Qingyu wore a combat uniform with a sword emblem. Han Qingyu raised both swords on his right shoulder and hung his backpack on his left shoulder.
Wu Shi walked silently beside him with a black spear and heavy sword on his back. When he saw veterans saluting in the distance and near, he returned the salute seriously.
Wen Jifei, carrying his bag and sword, ran all the way to catch up. He had just said an emotional farewell to the doctors and nurses.
This time, there was no sudden vomiting of blood or falling down, although some people had hoped for this unkindly. Han Qingyu and the other three got into the car and the jeep drove out, leaving behind the 101 Medical Station which was still complete and peaceful.
Anyway, there will be stories about them from here on out.
When they arrived, they were fireworks, dead iron, and wood, and when they left... they probably still were. At least people in 101 will definitely still joke like this when talking about it in the future, and they will still call him Naoto Naoto. But they have a better understanding than many people from now on, and know that this piece of iron is actually so reliable, and that it will also die in the sleepless nights of bleeding. Pick mountain flowers and give them away.
Some of those flowers are still kept in bottles, and those that have failed are stuck in the pages of books.
All the damage to the jeep, including the windows, had been repaired, and there was plenty of food and water delivered by doctors and nurses. If there was water on the road, there would be a lot of forest on the road, so I didn’t change into regular clothes at all.
Wen Jifei drove neither fast nor slowly. After walking for a while, he glanced in the rearview mirror and saw that on the winding mountain road, the buildings of the 101 Medical Station finally disappeared, and he closed the car window.
"Be prepared, there may be a fight at any time." Han Qingyu warned after leaving the medical station.
The commotion of the 101 incident was too big this time, and it was impossible for the news not to spread, and he had been hospitalized for so long. If someone really wanted to come, they should probably arrive and be waiting.
"Yeah." Wu Shi nodded, then glanced at the roof of the car. If an attack came suddenly, he would probably have to break out of the roof, because his long gun was always a little awkward in the car, even if the jeep's cabin was relatively wide and long. It doesn't work well either.
Wen Jifei smiled and said with great self-knowledge: "Then I will be ready to hit the accelerator and run at any time." After this run, he became very confident in his driving skills.
If you drive leisurely down the mountain, it will take almost two hours to get out of the mountain.
About an hour and a half away... someone was waiting for them.
Been waiting for several days.
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Srog is a killer from the Injustice City. He is at his peak at the age of forty. He is a British man and currently ranks 14th in mission points. Even in that chaotic place, he is still a big shot.
For him, hunting is sometimes not only about wealth and resources, but also a perverted sense of accomplishment that hinders the growth of geniuses. It is also a kind of self-experience.
It's just that this experience... seems a bit biased and a bit too big at the same time.
Let's not talk about the process and subsequent dangers of coming to China to assassinate a blue frontline soldier. As long as he does not expose his identity, revenge may not come.
The problem area is really hard to find. Hua Xieya is so big, and the blue line is all in the mountainous area. Moreover, there are so many villages in this country, all with the same name... Srog almost gave up the mission because he got lost again and again.
At the same time, he is a foreigner. It is too conspicuous for a foreigner to appear openly in a remote county or small mountain village.
Fortunately, he made preparations in advance and recruited a disciple with an oriental face and who could understand Chinese for this trip, named Yasen. With the help of Yasen, Sroger went through many journeys, including trains, cars, tractors, and walking... Finally, he finally found the 101 Medical Station after crossing mountains and ridges a few days ago.
Then they looked at it from a distance, just looked at it, and left, returning to the road out of the mountain to wait.
You wouldn't dare go directly into the medical station to kill people. On the one hand, this behavior would be regarded as an attack on the medical station. On the other hand, the 101 medical station had just experienced a major incident. Srog did not believe that there would be no traps waiting for those who dared to offend again.
So I can only wait on the road.
They didn't dare to stay in hotels or other people's homes, so they could only camp in the wild. But there were a lot of mosquitoes in the mountains, and they had already finished the food they brought. Their clothes were a little tattered from climbing in the mountains and forests. Big shots Somewhat annoyed.
"Click, click." The sound of footsteps stepping on dry branches and leaves came.
"Teacher, get ready to eat." Yasen opened the tent and said respectfully.
Three days ago, in order to solve the problem of food, they specially observed a nearby village and found a lonely and honest family. In the name of scientific investigation, they gave money and asked that family to deliver three meals a day to them.
"Yeah." Srog sorted out his equipment, put on his coat in the increasingly sultry weather, and walked out of the tent.
In addition to hiding the weapons and equipment on his body, this coat is his last dignity as a killer with a strong aura.
He can already use chopsticks, and he also thinks that dried radish tastes good.
The person responsible for delivering meals every day is the mute son of that family, which is one of the reasons why Srog and Yassen chose their family.
The meals were placed in clean bowls and served on wooden trays as required, with two baked potatoes rolling in the tray, and the chopsticks and spoons were wrapped in clean paper.
Srog looked at it, was quite satisfied, and paid today's money.
The mute took the money and left silently.
The teacher and the disciple sat down one on the left and the other on the right. They first prayed and asked God to bless the mission smoothly. Then they peeled the baked potatoes with their hands and ate them.
Wiping his hands and glancing at the rice on the tray, Srog found that his stomach was getting used to it. Reaching out, he elegantly opened the white paper wrapping the tableware...
After taking a look, Srog was stunned, and then began to tremble.
Because in addition to the chopsticks and spoons for each meal, there is an extra thing under the paper today, a flower named Bird of Paradise.
The flowers are fake flowers, but they are made very realistic. The best place to distinguish them is on the flower stem, which is a pole made of dead iron with a sharp end.
"Teacher, teacher?" Yasen noticed it and called him softly.
Srog didn't say anything.
The sound of vehicles passing by seemed to be not far away.
"Could it be them? Teacher." Yasen was a little excited. He glanced at the photo in his hand, turned around, and prepared to go further ahead to observe the situation and report back.
Leaning forward, he just took a step forward.
Being pulled.
Srog stretched out a hand and held him, but remained silent. He didn't turn on the device or look at it, because he was worried that if he made the slightest move, a short knife would appear behind him.
The sound of wheels rolling over the road was clear, and the sound of stones being blown away and falling into the bushes... The jeep drove past on the mountain road less than ten meters away and gradually moved away.
Yasen was a little confused by the teacher's reaction and was about to ask again.
Srog motioned him to look at the Bird of Paradise.
In their cruel world behind the scenes, especially in the dark and chaotic city of Injustice, this bird of paradise represents one person, a Chinese demi-human.
That person had an appointment with Snow Lotus Super Fighter Ye Jian in the Injustice City in August last year. Afterwards, some people said that he died in the battle, some said that he was seriously injured, and some said that he was not injured at all. He just disappeared for a period of time as usual. .
Srog didn't know which answer was correct, but today, when this bird of paradise appeared in front of him, he didn't even have the courage to try to confirm it.
Because that person is the only one among the four super-combat powers in Asia who is not restricted by the military.
The woods were deserted.
But this does not hinder anything, because in the upper echelons of Injustice City, almost every Westerner, including Srog, knows the same Chinese sentence: Hua Shuai is unknown everywhere.
Taking a deep breath, Srog stood up, his eyes flustered but his tone serious and sincere.
"Hua Shuai... Excuse me, can I still leave?"
