In the dense forest ahead, a strange cry continued to be heard, and this round of strafing came down, and all the indigenous warriors who dared to come out were bombarded and killed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The rest of the indigenous warriors cowered behind the thick towering trees, some of them had already begun to retreat, and in the face of such great firepower, they would have been shot if they appeared.

"Retreat."

Leng Feng spoke, and with King Kong and Duan Dongliu, they began to retreat quickly.

At this time, Wang Jun and Luo Xingchen had successfully broken through and exited this primeval forest.

After Wang Jun and the others withdrew, they were about to rush into this forest to support Leng Feng and them, but in a blink of an eye, they saw three figures flash out, it was Leng Feng, Duan Dongliu, and King Kong, and they also retreated unscathed.

"Instructor,"

Luo Xingchen and the rest of the Dragon Flame warriors greeted him.

"Are you all okay," Leng Feng asked.

"We're all right." Luo Xingchen said.

"Come with me."

Leng Feng whispered to the Longyan warriors, he led the Longyan warriors to choose a nearby terrain suitable for ambushes, and then leaned over to the ground, pointing a gun towards the forest.

At that moment, the trees in the forest shook, and in the night, I could vaguely see the figures on the trees on the periphery of the forest, which were the indigenous warriors who had caught up.

The Longyan warriors in the field also noticed that Leng Feng and Li Chengfeng, who were in charge of sniping, had a sinking look in their eyes, and there was a looming murderous intent, and they picked up their sniper rifles and were about to shoot.

However, Leng Feng pressed their shoulders and continued, "As long as they don't chase them out, you don't have to kill them all. They are not our enemies. These indigenous minds are very traditional and closed-minded. They have a strong sense of territory. If we invade their territory, they will attack, and there is no reason for that. Of course, we will not let them slaughter. But now, there's no need to kill them all. As long as they retreat in the face of difficulties and do not rush out, they will not shoot. ”

"Yes, Instructor Cold."

The dragon flame warrior in the field spoke.

Leng Feng was not merciful, nor was he afraid of these indigenous warriors, in fact, if he wanted to destroy these indigenous tribes, he only needed to bring ten Dragon Yan warriors to slaughter them. Because the difference in weapons between the two sides can be said to be very different.

But there is no point in doing so, even if they are isolated natives, but they are human beings, and they are living beings.

As a last resort, Leng Feng didn't want to kill.

Moreover, the warriors of these indigenous tribes were not their enemies.

After a while, I saw that the indigenous warriors on the outskirts of the forest retreated with great tacit understanding. Without the forest, their physical flexibility will be greatly reduced. Coupled with the backwardness of their weapons, they really didn't dare to chase them out.

After the warriors of the indigenous tribe retreated, Leng Feng stood up, checked the team, and found that no one was injured, so he was relieved.

"Let's go, get out of here." Leng Feng said in a deep voice.

Leng Feng still chose to march along the route southwest of the Alatus Mountains, and if he continued to go, it would be the territorial handover between Morocco and Algeria. As long as you arrive in these countries, there will always be a way to return to China.

After walking for more than half an hour, they came to the bottom of a mountain cliff, and Leng Feng asked the team to stop and rest for a while.

At the same time, it was also for Luo Ying to operate on Fang Aoqing in time.

There was a water source under the cliff where they stopped, and Ye Manyu and the others took water from an iron kettle and put it aside, giving it to Luo Ying to use for Fang Aoqing to clean his wounds.

A thin blanket was spread on the ground, Fang Aoqing lay down, the clothes on her upper body had been untied, and Luo Ying was treating her injuries. There was only one woman guarding the scene, Ye Manyu, who helped Luo Ying, and Ye Manyu could help Luo Ying when she needed something.

Leng Feng and the rest of the Longyan warriors sat together on the other side, which was twenty meters apart, while the warriors who took turns guarding the sentry positions in front of them.

"Instructor, now that you've found your target, is it time to return?" Duan Dongliu asked.

Leng Feng nodded, and he said, "It's true that you can go back." As long as she is escorted home, then the task of our trip will be completed. But before I can do that, I have to ask her something. She was obviously chased and killed by mercenary groups, so how many mercenary groups were there that hunted her down, and where did these mercenary groups go. Only by understanding these questions can we develop a comprehensive return route plan. ”

The rest of the Dragon Flame warriors nodded after hearing this.

After about an hour, Luo Ying had completed her operation, and she had already treated all the big and small injuries on Fang Aoqing's body. Among them, the most serious injury on Fang Aoqing's body was a gunshot wound on the right lower abdomen, Luo Ying had already taken out the bullet, applied anti-inflammatory and hemostatic drugs, and then wrapped it tightly with a gauze bandage.

At this time, Luo Ying's value as a war doctor was really reflected.

As she told Leng Feng, she followed the action, and once someone was injured, she could treat it in time. For example, Fang Aoqing suffered a gunshot wound, and it was delayed for a long time without treatment, and the wounds were eroded and worsened. If it weren't for Luo Ying coming over, Leng Feng and the others really wouldn't be able to deal with Fang Aoqing's injuries, unless they took her to the hospitals of some nearby countries for treatment.

After Fang Aoqing's injuries were treated, she put on the coat of a camouflage uniform that Ye Manyu took out of her tactical backpack, and she said thank you. Then she walked to the dripping water at the foot of the cliff, washed her face with water in her hands, and tidied up her messy hair a little.

When she turned around after doing all this, she saw Leng Feng standing behind her.

"Cold ......" Fang Aoqing spoke, her tone quite surprised.

Under the hazy night, Fang Aoqing's face was still pale for a long time, but after she washed the dirt and blood stains on her face with stream water, the face that was revealed was extremely delicate and moving, with a soft goose egg face, eyebrows like willow leaves, and her eyes were set on her face like two crescents, inadvertently revealing all kinds of mature and charming styles.

"I have something I want to ask you." Leng Feng glanced at Fang Aoqing and spoke bluntly.

Fang Aoqing nodded, and she said, "Okay, Instructor Leng, if you want to know something, just ask." ”

……

In the primeval forest in the rear.

Calm had returned to the forest, and the traces of the battle remained, except that the bodies of the indigenous warriors who had fallen to the ground were gone, presumably taken away by the indigenous tribes for burial.

To the east of this reckless primeval forest, there is a bare hill with little vegetation, and here and there are some bare or exposed rocks and gravel.

Right here, a mercenary group of about forty people was marching.