Just when Su Dian was puzzled, a small sound of 'Sha Sha Suosuo' came from the alley behind him, although the sound was very small, it still did not escape Su An's ears, and he couldn't help but turn around.

I don't know when, there was a six or seven-year-old boy in the corner of the alley, his skin was slightly darkened, but it was not difficult to see that it was the appearance of a Chinese person, and he was looking at Su Di who was wearing a flight suit, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Little brother, do you know where everyone here has gone?"

Su Di spoke softly and asked in the language of Huaguo.

"Big brother, are you Chinese?"

Hearing Su Di's words, the little boy's eyes widened and asked with a little excitement.

But despite this, the little boy did not approach, but stood in the distance and stared, as if he was afraid of the dark firearms on Su Di's body.

"Yes, I am a Chinese pilot, and I am here to pick up Chinese compatriots home. ”

Looking at the little boy's appearance, Su Di nodded and explained his identity to him.

"You are the uncle of the People's Liberation Army that my mother said would come to save us?"

Obviously, the little boy still heard about Huaguo, but the PLA uncle still made Su Huang's face full of helplessness.

"Yes, do you know that there are other Chinese here?"

Looking at the little boy, Su Dian didn't intend to delay time, and asked straight to the point.

"I know, I know, Grandma and Uncle De are hiding in the cellar. ”

For Su Di, the little boy no longer had the initial sense of fear, and told where the others were.

"Well, little brother, can you take me to them?"

"Yes. For Su Di, the little boy was not afraid, but had a feeling of closeness, and the little chicken nodded again and again as if pecking rice: "But Uncle PLA, if you want to, you may have to wait for me for a while, Grandma was injured by a bullet before, and now the medicine in the cellar is no longer enough, I secretly came out to find medicine for Grandma." ”

The little boy looked around, but he didn't forget what he was here for.

"Little brother, you take me to see your aunt and them first, and I will solve the problem of medicine. ”

Reaching out and rubbing the little boy's dirty greasy hair, Su Di looked at him with a light sigh and said.

"Well, but ......"

The little boy hesitated for a moment, obviously uncertain.

"Trust Uncle!"

Patting the little boy's hair, Su Di looked at him and said.

"Okay. ”

Gritting his teeth, in the end, the little boy still chose to believe Su Di.

"Then come with me, uncle. ”

Then, the little boy ran towards the alley where he had appeared, and Su Dian followed quickly with a gun on his shoulder.

The figures of the two men walked through the alleys in all directions, and after running for a few minutes, the little boy stopped in front of a house with a locked door, looked around and saw that there seemed to be no one else, and pushed open the dark gate.

The little boy led Su Yan into the courtyard one after the other, and the former walked to the tightly covered cellar, knocked on the black lid three times, and then lifted it and climbed down the ladder hanging on the wall.

......

The cellar was pitch black, and it seemed that all light was blocked.

Only in the deepest parts of the world is there a faint glow of fire.

The two of them walked in the dark as if in the cellar.

"Grandma, Uncle De, I'm back. ”

Almost at the end of the cellar, the little boy opened his mouth and shouted inside.

"Stone, you kid, didn't you say that you won't be allowed to run out casually, there are terrorists outside, once they catch you, how will your grandma live?" When the little boy's voice fell, an old voice came from inside the cellar, and then with a 'click', the whole cellar lit up.

"Uncle De, I'm not fine!"

Hearing this, the little boy smiled and looked at the middle-aged man standing in the depths of the cellar and explained.

"Who is this?"

Holding a cigarette stick in his hand, the middle-aged man named Uncle De obviously noticed Su Di on the side, and his voice couldn't help but pause.

Because of the dim firelight and the fact that it was a little far away, Uncle De didn't notice the clothes on Su Di's body, but the black and shiny Type 95 automatic rifle was particularly conspicuous, which made him subconsciously take a step back.

"Uncle, don't be afraid, I'm 'Su An', a pilot belonging to the Chinese Air Force, and this time I am here to pick you up. Looking at the expression, this is what the latter thought in his heart, Su Dian hurriedly explained.

It's just that as soon as his words came out, the whole cellar boiled.

Immediately afterwards, eight or nine people of different ages rushed out of the cellar, some young, some old, and some young, who surrounded Su Huang and said nonsense, coupled with the Chinese dialect that had changed a little, which made Su Huang dizzy for a while.

"What are you all doing?"

Fortunately, the man named Uncle De opened his mouth and stopped the chaos.

With Uncle De's words, the people around Su Dian consciously got out of the way and let Uncle De come over.

"Comrade, we've finally waited for you. ”

His voice was a little choked, and the middle-aged man couldn't help but reach out and touch the corners of his eyes.

For these Chinese stationed in other countries, there is nothing more cordial than the country and the Chinese People's Liberation Army, especially when this kind of war breaks out, which makes them more and more eager for the army of the motherland to cross the ocean to take them home.

It's a feeling that people who haven't experienced it can't understand.

"Uncle, don't get excited, can you tell me how many Chinese people are here?"

Looking at Uncle De's appearance, Su Dian hurriedly reached out and patted the latter's shoulder, and said comfortingly.

"Okay, I got it. ”

Restraining his emotions for a moment, Uncle De looked at Su Dian and continued.

"Comrade pilot, there are only twelve of us left in Sana'a Chinatown, except for the first group of people who rushed to the embassy, and the rest of the compatriots have been killed by the avenging people, and we are the only ones who hide here every day. ”

With a sigh, Uncle De directly told Su Huang about the remaining number of people in the cellar.

"Is someone hurt?"

After roughly counting the number of people, Su Huang suddenly remembered the words of the little boy's 'stone'.

"Well, yes, damn the stone, he was wounded in the arm by a bullet, and Gangzi's leg was broken by the stone that was splashed by the explosion. ”