When Liu Ziguang walked away, the Kaye warriors hidden in the bushes came out and began to loot everything on the military vehicle, and there were actually no materials to use on the truck after the fire, but they still stripped off the soldiers' unburned military uniforms and military boots, and they didn't even let go.

When the gunshots rang out, the truck of the medical team had not gone far, the road was too muddy, it was dark and the road could not be seen clearly, the sound of gunshots like bursting beans made everyone frightened, little Arthur was anxious and wanted to jump out of the car, but was stopped by Fang Fei: "Don't go, it's dangerous!" ”

The tires of the car roared in the mud and did not move, several male doctors hurriedly got out of the car to find branches to stuff under the wheels, the female comrades turned on flashlights to illuminate, and everyone looked into the distance from time to time, for fear that the army would catch up.

"I shouldn't have gone at all, what kind of hero is it, this has burdened everyone!" Mai Jiaxuan hated that no one paid attention to him, and they were working silently.

Finally, the car let out a pleasant roar and got out of the quagmire, at this time the sound of explosions in the distance came, the firelight stained half of the sky, the battle became more intense, everyone jumped into the car in a hurry, and even said: "Hurry up, hurry up!" ”

The car started, the atmosphere in the carriage was solemn, everyone was silent, only little Arthur's eyes flickered, Fang Fei lifted the tarpaulin of the carriage from time to time and looked back, expecting to see the familiar figure running out of the darkness, but the fact disappointed her, the vast jungle was getting farther and farther away, and there was still no movement.

Fang Fei's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, his fingers pinched his tiger mouth fiercely, trying not to let the tears fall, and when he was grieving alone, little Arthur gently shook her white coat and said, "He is Rambo, he will not die." ”

"Silly boy, how could he be Rambo, he's just an ordinary person." Fang Fei smiled, but tears fell down.

Captain Gu, who was sitting in the first car, held a shotgun and vigilantly scanned the field illuminated by the headlights, and suddenly she saw a person sitting on the side of the road in the distance, and the cigarette butt on his mouth was extinguished, it was Liu Ziguang.

"Stop!" The car stopped with a rattle, and Captain Gu didn't say anything, but directly beckoned and shouted, "Get in the car!" ”

The people in the truck behind stretched out their heads to look around, and little Arthur also saw Liu Ziguang's figure, and shouted at Fang Fei excitedly: "Rambo is back!" ”

Fang Fei leaned out and looked at it, and saw Liu Ziguang stretching out his finger to make a victory gesture at herself, now she was completely relieved, sat back in her seat and smiled secretly.

Liu Ziguang got on the Land Rover, lowered the window of the car and guarded at gunpoint, Captain Gu saw that there was blood on his body, so he asked: "You won't tell me to finish off those executioners, right?" ”

Liu Ziguang smiled and didn't answer, but the watch on his wrist already said everything.

"You're a soldier." Captain Gu said suddenly.

"If you're not mistaken, you're a soldier." Liu Ziguang glanced at this capable woman and said.

"I used to work at the First Military Medical University, a civilian level 5, so what about you?"

Liu Ziguang secretly said Sure enough, this woman has a military background, he shook his head and said, "I'm really not a soldier, but I used to be a shooting champion." ”

Captain Gu looked at him suspiciously, and reluctantly accepted the result.

The road ahead was getting smoother and drier, the cars were getting better, the sky was getting a morning glow, and the tribe of Lake Carlos, shrouded in blood and fire, was far behind, but everyone couldn't forget what happened last night.

After driving dozens of kilometers forward, the car drove onto the asphalt road, and then everyone's mood was completely relaxed, and on the highway, San Juan was not far away, the security situation in the city was much better than in the suburbs, and the soldiers did not dare to kill people and set fires without permission, and there were long-distance telephone calls to contact the embassy, and it would not be long before they could return to the country safely.

Suddenly, a white man rushed onto the road, waving his hands desperately, the Land Rover stopped, Liu Ziguang got out of the car with a gun, and asked in English: "Want to find trouble?" ”

The white man, covered in mud and embarrassed, with a pair of glasses on his face, shouted in American English, "Thank God for saving me." So saying, he lay down on the ground.

Liu Ziguang stepped forward to check, and now this person has an arrow stuck in his back, and his clothes have been scratched by thorns with many small cuts, and it seems that he has escaped after a lot of hardships, he hurriedly called someone to carry the white man onto the truck for treatment, fortunately, there are all medical personnel here, and it is not a problem to deal with simple injuries.

The person was carried away, but the backpack fell to the ground, Liu Ziguang picked up the backpack and checked it, and now a small laptop and a few black stones, he threw the bag into the back seat of the Land Rover and jumped into the lane: "Drive!" ”

The car drove away slowly, and in the distance, a group of natives with bows, arrows, spears and oil paint on their faces looked at the car in the distance.

Three hours later, the convoy finally drove into the city of San Juan, and there was no investigation along the way, Liu Ziguang knew very well why the entire army in Western Sadamoa was only 300 people, most of which were to be used to maintain law and order in the city of San Juan and protect the safety of His Excellency the President, and the army that could be used to suppress chaos and bandits was really limited.

In the early morning in San Juan City, the atmosphere was particularly solemn, and at the first intersection they were interrogated by the police, Captain Gu showed the official document of the Ministry of Health of Western Sadamoa and his passport, and stuffed a few pesos over, and the police were not embarrassed for them, waving their hands and letting them go.

The car was also carrying a dozen Kaye patients suffering from malaria, and it was obviously not appropriate to take them to a hotel, so Captain Gu had his own way of having these patients transferred to the local church hospital, where they would be taken in free of charge.

"Ms. Victoria from Mission Hospital is a very good surgeon, she has been in Africa much longer than we are, and I admire her as a colleague." Captain Gu said.

As Captain Gu expected, Victoria received all the patients very happily, and the white man with an arrow in the back was in a far worse situation than expected, according to the information in his passport, his name was Anderson. Bryant is an American, and he is also a geological engineer from the tools he uses to find geological exploration tools such as a small hammer in his backpack.

"Mr. Anderson's injuries are severe, he has been poisoned by arrows." Victoria, who was also at a loss for the arrow wound, told her colleagues on the medical team that the venom fed to the arrows by the natives was derived from an alkaloid of a mysterious plant and that there was no cure.

At this time, Anderson had fallen into a deep coma, with a fever of 40 degrees, and all the doctor could do was cool him down, but it didn't last long.

"Poor Yankee." Liu Ziguang looked at this geological engineer in his fifties with pity, and sighed, Africa is a wild and rich place, but it is really not worth giving his life for work.

"Leave him here, I'll get in touch with the U.S. agency." Victoria said.

"Then please, this is Mr. Bryant's belongings." Liu Ziguang handed over the backpack to Victoria, he had seen a few pieces of ore, they were swarthy and heavy, I don't know what they were.

Coming out of the church hospital, everyone's mood was very heavy, there were too many people who died that night, no one could be happy, Captain Gu announced that the medical team entered the San Juan Hotel to rest, waiting for the next instructions in the country, and no one was allowed to wander the streets without their own approval.

As the convoy drove into the San Juan Hotel, Liu Ziguang noticed that the former doorman had been replaced by a local security guard armed with a shotgun, and it seemed that the situation in the city was not optimistic.

The hotel manager gave a warm reception to the medical team, and because of the unstable situation, white plantation owners and entrepreneurs everywhere fled their homes and moved to relatively safe hotels, so the room was tight, but he managed to squeeze out ten rooms to receive the medical team's doctors.

Liu Ziguang returned the car and Arthur Jr. to the manager, thanked him, and then went to the top floor with a gun to find Mr. Wood, who knew that Mr. Wood was not there, his mixed-race little girlfriend told Liu Ziguang that Old George went out early in the morning, and with a shotgun, I heard that something seemed to be going on his plantation.

In desperation, Liu Ziguang had no choice but to return to the room, but now that someone was taking a bath in the bathroom, he saw a slender figure through the frosted glass, singing happily with hot water.

"I'm in." Liu Ziguang frightened.

"Don't enter, scoundrel." Fang Fei's screams came from the bathroom.

But Liu Ziguang still pushed the door in, and Fang Fei, who was not hanging at all, squirted wildly with the lotus shower, drenching Liu Ziguang up and down, and then the two of them intertwined and kissed passionately.

After a century of kisses, Liu Ziguang picked up the bath towel, wrapped Fang Fei and carried him out of the bathroom, and threw it on the soft big bed, Fang Fei screamed again, covered his eyes with his hands and said, "Close the curtains!" ”

Liu Ziguang hurriedly went to draw the curtains, but stopped when he walked to the window, his eyes fell on the street outside, a large number of black thugs in different clothes armed with sticks and machetes, rushed into the store with a fierce momentum, smashed and robbed, pulled the shopkeeper out and beat him, the police and soldiers were on duty on the street, and they actually connived at the murder, regardless of whether they asked.

"What's wrong?" Fang Fei asked with his arms propped up on the bed, his delicate little arms were cute, and there was water dripping on his head, but Liu Ziguang was no longer in the mood to appreciate this, he said anxiously: "Something happened, get dressed quickly." ”

Fang Fei obediently put on his clothes, and as soon as he put on his shirt, there was a knock on the door, and it was a colleague's voice: "Xiao Fang, are you here?" Captain Gu asked everyone to gather! ”

"Coming soon!" Fang Fei agreed, and went out before he had time to dry his head, Liu Ziguang thought about it and went out with him.

In the corridor, the colleagues of the medical team came out of the room one after another, and Mak Jiaxuan was among them, he saw Fang Feihong's puffy face and wet head, as well as Liu Ziguang who was following behind, and immediately understood something, and the dark clouds on his face became thicker.

The conference room of the hotel was full of people, and the meeting could only be held in Captain Gu's room, and the team members sat or stood quietly listening to Captain Gu's words.

"Comrades." Captain Gu's voice was serious.

"The situation is worse than imagined, international calls in San Juan have been cut off, we have lost contact with the embassy in Angolia, and now everything is up to us, whoever has an idea can put it forward, we will vote."

There was silence, the team members looked at each other in horror, and sporadic gunshots were heard from the distant streets, which deepened their unease.