The grass huts of the tribe were all burning, and for a time the screams of women and children, and the barking of domestic dogs were incessant, and from time to time there were people rushing out, struggling several times, falling to the ground and convulsing, dying in agony.

Li Moyang rushed over, only to find that it was the clouded leopard and the Tutu warriors who were slaughtering the women and children of the Watu tribe.

In a corner, a Tutu warrior lay naked on top of a woman, and the black woman struggled and pleaded with horror on her face, and the warrior felt nothing.

After sprinting a few times, he didn't mention his trousers, and raised his hand to cut off the woman's head, and cut the woman's head in half with one knife.

Li Moyang was furious, and stepped forward and kicked the black soldier unconscious.

In the distance, a man was chasing a woman with a child in her arms, and suddenly the woman fell to the ground, and the warrior stepped forward and frantically slashed the woman's back.

Li Moyang rushed over, it turned out to be a clouded leopard, the clouded leopard fell into madness at this time, in the night, the flames were shining, and his eyes were full of madness.

The woman was clung to a small black child, and was lying on the ground, her back covered with open cuts, and blood gushing out.

The woman struggled a few times to stop moving, and the clouded leopard tore the black woman's arm away and pulled out the little black boy with a big head, a small neck, and a bulging belly, and the little boy stared at him with frightened eyes and forgot to cry.

The clouded leopard was full of hideousness, brandished a machete, and slashed at the little boy's neck, Li Moyang flew forward and kicked the clouded leopard away, the clouded leopard fell to the ground, and did not get up for a long time, Li Moyang's kick was kicking him in the stomach, and the clouded leopard was angry on the spot and fainted.

Li Moyang picked up the little boy, held it in his left hand, held the gun in his right hand, and fired a shuttle into the sky, the gunfire stopped, and Li Moyang shouted: "Stop, stop!" ”

The sound of the guns alarmed everyone, and for a moment there was silence in the tribe, and the gray pigeon ran over, blood dripping from the machete in his hand, and madness in his eyes.

"Mr. Li, what are you going to do?" The gray pigeon is unknown.

"Don't kill anymore, they are all innocent, you are a crime!" Li Moyang was angry, and his favorability towards the gray pigeon dropped sharply.

The gray pigeon was stunned for a while, pointed to the corpse of the woman on the ground and said coldly: "You, don't talk to me about the big reason, they must die, there is no reason to talk about it!" ”

"For what? They are all women and children! Li Moyang said angrily.

"For what? Okay, I'll tell you what to do! ”

The gray pigeon's eyes were full of anger and sorrow, and the fire reflected on his oily black face, which was very terrifying.

"You say, give me a reason, or you won't even have to be a friend!" Li Moyang roared loudly!

"Well, let me tell you, my wife, my daughter was also killed by the Watu tribe in this way, which of our warriors has no such situation in the family, so today the opportunity has come, we have to take revenge, avenge the dead relatives!!"

After the gray pigeon finished speaking, he suddenly shed tears, and the machete in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang", and he covered his face and squatted down, crying wow.

Li Moyang didn't know what to do or what to say for a while.

Avenge? Avenge?

Didn't you do the same yourself? Li Suifeng's family and subordinates were killed one by one, and they were unlucky one by one, wasn't it all to avenge the killing of their mother?

The vendetta between nations is even more insolvable, this is a feud, today you kill me, tomorrow I will kill you, children and grandchildren will avenge their fathers, when will they retribution for wrongs, this is an unsolvable problem.

Li Moyang sighed, hugged the little black boy, returned to the mobile board room, picked up the small suitcase, and there was a maritime satellite phone on the table, which he also picked up and put in his pocket.

When he went out to look around, the Japanese people also left a Toyota off-road, Li Moyang got into the car and lit it, and the fuel tank was full.

Turning the head of the car, Li Moyang drove out with the little boy, passing by the gray pigeon, Li Moyang stopped and said to the gray pigeon: "Tell the clouded leopard that there are weapons in that room." ”

After speaking, Li Moyang stepped on the accelerator and left.

Out of the Watu tribe village, Li Moyang glanced at the blazing village in the rearview mirror, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Not far ahead, two figures swayed, it was the blonde beauty pilot, and the rescued Taiwanese, under the bright headlights, they could see the wreckage of the helicopter that did not explode next to them.

With a foot on the brake, Li Moyang jumped out of the car.

"Help, save this pilot, he's my uncle." The blonde woman stepped forward and pleaded.

Li Moyang took a closer look, the nose of the helicopter was deflated, and a middle-aged pilot was sitting on the seat, his legs were firmly pressed under the collapsed dashboard, unable to move, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he couldn't speak.

Two bodies were lying on the ground on the side, their faces shattered, they were supposed to be armed men in the cabin.

Li Moyang carried the Galil assault rifle behind his back, went around to the other side of the helicopter, and checked the surrounding situation.

The fuel tank was not broken, and there was no oil leakage, and after making sure that there was no danger, Li Moyang tried to open the helicopter's badly deformed hatch and got into it.

A minute later, he came out again, clapping his hands, very helpless.

"How's that, can you get out?" The blonde asked.

Li Moyang shook his head and said: "The pilot has a wound on his right thigh, there is too much blood, his legs are stuck under the dashboard, and he can't be rescued without special tools." ”

"Please, he's my uncle, please get him out." The blonde beauty grabbed Li Moyang's arm and begged bitterly.

The Taiwanese stood aside and looked at Li Moyang calmly, holding in his hand a Galil assault rifle that he had apparently picked up from a dead Japanese national.

He suddenly said: "Save it, try it, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, good people have good rewards!" ”

Li Moyang glanced at him, and then nodded: "I'll try it." ”

After checking around just now, Li Moyang had a general understanding of the damage to the helicopter.

When the helicopter crashed to the ground, the nose of the helicopter first touched the ground, and then it was estimated that it flipped several times, the nose of the helicopter was dented, and the instrument panel was seriously deformed, which stuck the two legs of the helicopter pilot and could not move at all.

Moreover, the glass fragments in the cockpit of the cabin scratched the pilot's leg and shed a lot of blood, but it seems that the major arteries were not injured, which is still a blessing in misfortune, otherwise there would be no need to rescue at all, and the pilot would have died of excessive blood loss.

The next main job is to disassemble the deformed instrument panel, no wonder the beautiful pilot and the Taiwanese have no choice, one is a woman, the other is injured, with their personal strength, they can't save the pilot at all.

Fortunately, I came, and fortunately, there was still a Toyota car to drive.

Li Moyang came to the pilot's side again and whispered: "Hey, flight commander, I'm going to open the dashboard later, I hope you can hold on." ”

The middle-aged pilot opened his eyes, and in front of him was a young man of yellow race, who spoke fluent French, he nodded weakly, and said weakly: "Save my ......" After speaking, he closed his eyes again.

Li Moyang smiled faintly, his white teeth looked good in the moonlight, and said, "Do my best!" But you white people like the spirit of contract the most, I don't know if I saved you, what will you give me in return? ”

The middle-aged pilot opened his mouth, but he was unable to speak, he was too weak.

Li Moyang waved his hand, smiled, did not continue to speak, turned around and came to the back of the Toyota, opened the trunk, found a tow rope, hooked the hook at one end, he led the tow rope to the nose of the helicopter, lassoed the dashboard, and wrapped the tow head out.

"You drive." Li Moyang said to the blonde beauty.

The blonde beauty understands that this is to use the power of the car to pull open the dashboard, but at this time the helicopter only has the nose left, the weight is not enough, it cannot take root, and as soon as the car is opened, the nose must follow forward.

Li Moyang grabbed Tuo Suo's head, took a breath, and said, "Don't care about the rest, you just drive." ”

The blonde beauty got into the car for some reason, started the car, Li Moyang kicked on the nose of the plane with one foot, stood firmly on the ground with the other leg, and pulled the towel tightly in his hand.

The Taiwanese was stunned, could this Chinese be able to take root on the soles of his feet?

The Toyota car was hung in second gear, and a puff of black smoke came out of the exhaust pipe, which slammed forward, the nose of the machine moved forward violently, and Li Moyang also slid a few steps under his feet.

Li Moyang was lucky again, shouted, and poured the strength of his whole body into his left leg, like an iron pillar firmly rooted on the ground, his right leg was pressed on the nose of the plane, and the traction rope was tightly grasped in his hand.

The beautiful pilot suddenly found that the Toyota car was no longer advancing a centimeter at all, and even faintly had a tendency to retreat, which was also too incredible, she saw in the rearview mirror that the Chinese young man's body was tense, like Hercules in Greek mythology, not moving at all, and the deepest part of the beautiful pilot's heart suddenly jumped.

The Taiwanese were also stunned, could this be the legendary Hercules?

Seeing beads of sweat the size of beans on Li Moyang's head, and the green tendons were exposed, the Taiwanese limped forward and helped push back the nose of the helicopter.

The hollow in the nose of the plane was almost out, and Li Moyang said to the Taiwanese: "Quick! Notice parking! ”

The Taiwanese hurriedly stopped, ran to the car, and shouted: "Stop, stop!" "He is also fluent in French.

The beautiful pilot breathed a sigh of relief, braked the car fiercely, pushed the car door, and rushed to the nose of the helicopter.

After a while, he meditated cross-legged as if no one was around, where he adjusted his breathing.

It took a long time for the breath to slowly return to normal, and the various indicators of the body returned to the peak state again.

Li Moyang stood up and saw that the middle-aged pilot was pulled out of the nose of the plane by the beautiful pilot, except for the skin injury, there was no fracture, but he was stuck and couldn't get out.

"Thank you!" The middle-aged pilot bowed deeply to Li Moyang.

Li Moyang smiled: "Don't forget to repay me." You Westerners cherish life the most, as long as you can live, stop coveting your gold, silver and jewelry, and leave them all to me. ”

Hearing that the blonde beauty was furious, the Taiwanese looked at Li Moyang silently from the side, holding an assault rifle as a crutch in his hand, while the middle-aged pilot was thinking about how to repay the life-saving grace with a serious expression.

Li Moyang smiled faintly, suddenly made a move, and came to the Taiwanese man with an arrow step, before he understood, he clicked a few acupoints on his chest, controlled the Taiwanese man in his hand on the spot, and copied the assault rifle that was used as a crutch, rummaged around the Taiwanese man for a while, and found two magazines.

The blonde beauty and the middle-aged pilot were at a loss and stunned on the spot.