"I ask you, what did you have before you entered this team? If it wasn't for this team, where would you be now? Now you are attacking each other and making fun of each other, just because you don't lack anything over the years. You will never feel lonely and helpless again, so you have the courage to get out of here, and I am so happy for you. Li Qing sneered, "The old head once said that the more scarred the ghost, the more he likes to hurt people." Thinking about it now, this sentence is really good. ”

Taking a light breath, Li Qing nodded, turned around and picked up his backpack: "If you want to leave the team, let's leave now." We've come far enough together that there's no need to drag each other down anymore. ”

Li Qing said goodbye and walked out of the cave.

The remaining five people were silent for a while, each silently packed up their things, and went out with Li Qing. It is clear to everyone that at such a time, no one will leave categorically. But at the same time, they also understand that there are some rifts that are destined to be irreparable, and this team can't go far.

Zhong Ruoxi saw Li Qing walk out, and asked lightly, "Is it done?"

It's still raining lightly outside, and it's ** everywhere. Li Qing stared at the narrow mountain road in front of him, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "They will accompany me on the last journey, my heart is already scattered, and I can't stick to it." ”

"Let's go. Li Qing sighed and walked forward, while the others followed silently, forming a long line on the narrow mountain road, but it seemed scattered.

After walking a little further, I stood on the hillside and looked down, and I saw the low grass huts scattered in the distance, shadowed in the rain.

"There are really people living around here. Shi Yinghui's face changed, and then he pointed in another direction, "The locals in Xilong are not very easy to deal with, so it's best for us to take a detour from this side and not go directly through the residential area." ”

Li Qing discussed with Zhong Ruoxi, adopted Shi Yinghui's suggestion, changed directions, and planned to bypass the village under the hillside.

After walking for more than twenty minutes, Li Qing suddenly stopped, glanced around, and frowned: "It's not quite right." ”

"What's wrong?" Zhong Ruoxi blinked her beautiful eyes and asked a little inexplicably.

"Feeling..."Li Qing pondered for a moment, then turned his head to Feng Yucheng and said, "Old Feng, you go to the front and have a look, I'm a little relieved." ”

"Done. Feng Yucheng nodded, pulled his backpack, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and walked to the front.

The mountain road was crooked, with waist-high weeds on both sides, and Feng Yucheng led the way in front, always keeping an eye on the movements around him. Suddenly, he paused and gestured to Li Qing, who was dozens of meters away from him.

"Sure enough, there was a problem. Li Qing gritted his teeth, and immediately ordered, "Disperse." ”

The others did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly scattered in all directions, looking for a hidden place in the grass to lurk.

Feng Yucheng stabilized his mind, picked up the waist-high weeds with his dagger and walked into the weeds on the side of the mountain road.

Bang!

The sound of gunfire resounded all over the world, Feng Yucheng tilted his body to the side, and then rushed over in a few steps, and stretched out his hand to pick up a **-year-old flowery girl from the grass, and the old-fashioned shotgun in his hand was still smoking outward.

The little girl screamed and smashed Feng Yucheng's chest with the barrel of her gun, trying to break free from his restraints and escape.

And Feng Yucheng was completely frozen there, he recognized that this **-year-old little girl was the one he let go of at the entrance of the cave dozens of minutes ago.

"She's as old as my daughter, and she's already picked up a gun and learned to kill?" Feng Yucheng's brows furrowed tightly, this little girl's shooting technique is quite sophisticated, and she must have undergone quite intensive training. If it wasn't himself who was standing there just now, but an ordinary person, there would never be a voice at this moment.

Just when Feng Yucheng was stunned, seven or eight more men jumped out of the grass, not caring that Feng Yucheng still had a child in his hand, and pulled the trigger on him, and for a while, seven or eight gunshots rang out.

Feng Yucheng came back to his senses suddenly, hurriedly pressed the little daughter under him, and fell to the ground on the spot.

The others in the rear heard the gunshots in front of them and outflanked them in a fan shape, and Qin Wuchao fired two shots with an automatic rifle, hitting the eyebrows of the two men, and the two were killed instantly. Shi Yinghui killed the one who wanted to rush up with a pistol, and another person was injured in the knee by Zhong Ruoxi, and fell to the ground to cover the wound and wail loudly. Seeing that they were invincible, the other three turned around and wanted to flee, but Wen Yang threw out a short knife and cut off the head of one of them, and blood gushed out.

In the end, the two people ran forward two more steps, and as soon as they looked up, they saw that Deng Shi and Yang Xun were already waiting in front with cold faces, their faces turned pale with fright, and they threw their guns and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy.

Li Qing looked over one by one, and among these men, he found the two people he had seen in the morning. One knelt there begging for mercy, and the other flicked in the middle of his eyebrow, already dead.

Ji Wenbin rushed to Feng Yucheng's side and asked nervously, "Old Feng, are you okay?"

"It's fine. Feng Yucheng pulled the corners of his mouth, propped up his upper body, looked at the little girl, and saw that she was also safe and sound, so he was relieved.

Just as he was about to get up, a banging gunshot suddenly sounded from under him, and Feng Yucheng immediately froze there, his cheeks blue.

The **-year-old child, clutching the modified old-fashioned shotgun, hid under Feng Yucheng and took the opportunity to pull the trigger.

"Lao Feng!" Ji Wenbin shouted.

Shi Yinghui rushed up in a few steps, reached out and grabbed the shotgun, and then grabbed the little girl's hair with his other hand and threw her four or five meters away. Slammed into the grass, crying in pain.

With both hands through Feng Yucheng's armpits and flat on the grass, Shi Yinghui pressed his bleeding wound, and shouted in his throat: "Bullet in the abdomen, piercing wounds back and forth, heavy bleeding, you need to stop the bleeding immediately!"

"Damn!" Deng Shi rushed to his brain with a burst of blood, turned his hand and wiped the necks of the two men who were kneeling on the ground and begged for mercy, and then hurriedly ran to Feng Yucheng's side, snatching the medicine wool and tourniquet from Zhong Ruoxi's hand: "I'm coming! Yang Xun! Come and suppress the bleeding point!"

Yang Xun didn't care about all kinds of grievances with Feng Yucheng at this time, so he ran over quickly, half-knelt on the ground, and pressed the wound with both hands. The blood kept bubbling outward, and Master Deng sprinkled a layer of medicinal powder and was washed away by the gushing blood, so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

Li Qing threw down his backpack, leaned over and raised his hand to tap on the acupuncture point under Feng Yucheng's neck, and then raised his head and shouted at Ji Wenbin: "Don't look at it!

Ji Wenbin patted his head, and also came to Feng Yucheng's side, took out a half-inch long sapper awl with the thickness of a toothpick from his backpack, and shouted at the others: "Hold him!"

Wen Yang, Qin Wuchao and Shi Yinghui also came up and firmly held Feng Yucheng's limbs.

Feng Yucheng's pupils were dilated, and there was no trace of blood on his lips, Qin Wuchao patted his cheek and muttered tremblingly: "Vice-team! Vice-team! This is a small injury, a small injury, you hold on..."

Ji Wenbin hurriedly burned the sapper cone on the lighter, and then stabbed it one by one on the hemostatic acupoints of Yuji, Qize, Daling, Xingjian, and Guan Yuan. Li Qing used a dagger to cut through Feng Yucheng's clothes again, asked Master Deng to apply medicine, pressed absorbent cotton, and trembled the wound layer after layer with a bandage, and was busy for more than ten minutes, before and after finally stopping the bleeding.

At this time, Feng Yucheng had already passed out due to serious blood loss.

The ground was a thick puddle of blood, soaking the weeds red.

Zhong Ruoxi opened the kettle and poured some water down, and Li Qing caught it below and washed away the blood on his hands.

The **-year-old girl was being guarded by Gu Yue, still crying, and her mouth was whining and shouting intermittent Shillong Tu language.

Li Qing glanced at it coldly, and then asked Gu Yue, "What is she talking about?"

Gu Yue shrugged her shoulders: "She saw that we were wearing the military uniforms of the Xilong Army, and thought we were Xilong soldiers. The little girl was here screaming and asking us where her mother was. ”

Ji Wenbin's eyelids jumped: "What! They think we are Xilong soldiers, and they still attack us?"

Shi Yinghui said in a deep voice: "The political situation in Xilong is chaotic, and the warlords are rarely supported by the people. Moreover, in some remote areas, massacres caused by religion and ethnicity abound, and some local troops burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil, which further aggravated the people's hatred of the army. ”

"Damn! there is still such a thing in the world!" Ji Wenbin raised his hand, "Your Longxi army should advance the whole territory to completely liberate Xilong, and save the people here from suffering." ”

Gu Yue said coldly: "None of them are welcome, even if they know that you are not a Shillong soldier, they will still be attacked, and there will even be people who will go to the military to tell the truth in exchange for a bounty." In the hearts of people who can't even eat, there is no reason to speak of. ”

Ji Wenbin stuck out his tongue and stopped talking.

Li Qing wiped his hands dry, stared at the blood stains remaining between his fingernails, and gritted his teeth: "Don't keep it." ”

Gu Yue pursed her lips, and her voice carried a hint of mockery: "What's the matter?

"The moment she took up arms, she was no longer a child. Li Qing replied coldly.

Ji Wenbin wanted to say something, after all, this little girl was also a victim, and her hatred for strangers stemmed from her own misfortune. But he could see the anger in Li Qing's eyes, pursed his lips, and swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"Okay, I'll deal with it. Gu Yue sighed softly, reached out and pinched the little girl's head, dragging the person away in her crying.

Gu Yue dragged the little girl into the grove outside the wild meadow, and the crying soon stopped.

After more than ten minutes, Gu Yue walked back slowly: "It's a good place to bury." ”