I looked at Walker, who still had bullets, and said with a wry smile, "I can't believe that one day I will have to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy." “

Walker fired a few shots in quick succession, and then he picked up on my words, "Then here's your chance." “

I smiled wryly and tightened my grip on the gun. The other party quickly rushed up, and Walker had no time to deal with these people. After he knocked over one man, another TLB armed man charged at the rock in front of us and aimed his gun at Walker.

I picked up my rifle and slammed it into the man's knee, and the man fell off the rock. I pounced, grabbed his hand with my left hand, and punched him directly in the cheek with my right hand. The man was hit in the jaw, and his consciousness suddenly became a little confused, and the force in his hand suddenly relaxed. I immediately seized the opportunity to pull out the machete that the man was carrying, raised it and fell heavily towards the man's head.

I didn't have time to get rid of this guy's gunfire after cutting this guy over, because another guy had already rushed in, hugging Langdon and wrestling with him. The other party's people tried to get rid of Langdon's hug several times to distance themselves from their guns, but Langdon was shot in the arm and injured in the leg, and there was not much he could do, that is, he held on to Langdon with all his strength to prevent the other party from succeeding, and the other party turned to Langdon's wound hard in order to achieve his goal, trying to make Langdon suffer pain and give up.

I quickly leaned over and stabbed the man in the ribs with the machete in his hand. The man stopped moving, grabbed the machete that had already been halfway in, and glared back at me. I moved my hands from side to side, and then forcibly pulled the machete out. The man suddenly seemed to be drained of blood, lost his strength in an instant, and lay on the ground. However, his hand still touched the gun, and Langdon quickly forced, picked up his fist and smashed the guy in the face several times in succession, until the guy was completely motionless.

I quickly looked back at Walker, who ran out of bullets and threw the gun straight out. Then he quickly bent down and lowered his body, and as he hid under the stone, a burst of fire rang out from the stone, several bullets hitting the edge of the stone, and a cloud of rubble.

"Walker! Get a gun! Fast! As I spoke, I put down my knife and began to use the weapon of the TLB that had been stabbed to death, and Walker quickly climbed up to the hacked TLB and began to pull the rifle on the corpse.

Just then, a burst of gunfire was heard from below the hillside. I subconsciously looked up at the rock, but soon realized that the gunshot was not coming from our mountain road. It was from somewhere else, and I'm pretty sure I'm not mistaken, because I'm not the only one who heard the gunshot, but Walker, who was busy with the gun, heard it too.

"It's... This is the gunfire of the M16... I heard you right! Walker called out excitedly.

I couldn't take much care of it at the moment, I quickly pulled the rifle down, and at the same time as it was raised, a figure appeared outside the stone again, this TLB armed man saw Walker first, he turned the muzzle of the gun directly at Walker, I immediately pulled the trigger, this person and I pulled the trigger almost at the same time. But the guy was clearly influenced by me when he shot him, apparently hesitating and deflecting his direction, and the bullet hit the body of the TLB next to Walker, and I hit the guy, who fell straight to his head.

I quickly turned my head to look at Walker, who was fine, he picked up the gun with one hand and looked above the rock. Then he gestured to me for me to go over the other side of the stone, and he looked over the stone.

I nodded and moved forward, just as the gunfire below grew more intense. Then the sound of several helicopter planes appeared in the sky.

Seeing the helicopter, Walker excitedly pulled the trigger directly, as if firing a gun into the sky. I took a quick look out of the rocks, and the first thing I saw outside was a few TLB armed figures who quickly retreated along the mountain road, and then ran all the way down. And on the road they walked, there were many figures lying horizontally, some of them still moving, as if they had not yet lost their breath.

The helicopter in the sky quickly approached here, and then the sound of the M230 cannon was heard, which sounded much better than before. I turned over and shrank back to the big rock, leaned against the stone and looked at the two Yankees who were screaming in pain, quietly listening to the movement outside.

The firefight below became fierce for a while, but it only lasted for a while before it quickly subsided. About ten minutes later, a group of men with M16 rifles and wearing mountain camouflage appeared in view. Walker looked at me, slapped me hard and shouted, "Gypsy! We are saved! Saved! The search and rescue people are coming! After shouting, he quickly beckoned down and shouted in English: "Here! Over here! We're here! ”

The men below quickly spotted us, and after seeing Walker's appearance and hearing his accent, they quickly lowered their guns and quickly circled around us. Walker continued to wave as he pointed them out on their way up. Soon a team of Yankees came to us.

Walker quickly reported to the door, and the men quickly checked on the three of us, and then one of the leaders said through the communicator he carried with him: "Found survivors, one of them has a gunshot wound, and the injuries are serious. First aid is required. ”

After a while, more people came running, and they straddled the corpses of the TLB and carried the three of us down. Soon I saw that outside the woods, four helicopters were parked. What surprised me even more ... I saw Ashraf them. The two Yankees were watching them, not letting them walk around. It seems that the Yankees who searched and rescued them first spotted Ashraf who was running, and then quickly came here under their leadership.

"Gypsies! Want to come with us? Walker asked, clasping his arms.

I pointed to Ashraf, who was looking at me, and turned to Walker, "Take them with you?" ”

Before Walker could reply, the leading Yankee had already spoken, "We can't take them away." ”

"Why? Are they not the ones who brought you? Walker asked, looking angry.

"We are here to save you. Not for the Afghans. We've got to get out of here, and you all need healing. Especially this companion of yours. The guy said solemnly and calmly, and gestured to Langdon, who had already been lifted onto the helicopter.

I looked at the guy and then at Walker, "You go." I'm going to keep going with this group. “

"I can't do that." Walker exclaimed with some excitement, "I can't leave you behind!" It's dangerous here! “

"Don't talk nonsense. I can't leave them behind. By the way, can you give us something to eat and drink? Your dry food is much better than their tortillas and jerky. I said.

Such a request is naturally nothing to the Yankees, who directly threw us a backpack of things. Walker hugged me hard from the side of the helicopter and said, "I'm glad I met you in this hellish place... Thank you for saving me. God bless you. “

"Say hello to that guy John for me. Tell him that the other two legs need to be protected, especially the middle one. Hahaha. I patted Walker and waved to Achraf, and after they ran over, I hugged the guys. Then I turned back to Walker, who was already on the plane, and the Yankee who picked us up looked at me before getting on the plane and said, "Someone will be here to clean it up soon, and you will be safe soon." ”

I ignored the guy and waved at Walker in the plane.

Keep marching!

(End of chapter)