After seeing Slote, I ran to the striker again, and I couldn't help but shake my head and smile wryly when I saw him lying on a stretcher with bandages all over his body, and we all thought we were in a vegetative state.

Since I met, I have participated in so many battles and fought in various battlefields around the world, and this pioneer officer who has always rushed to the front has fallen into a scar, but this guy's life is really hard, like a cockroach that can't be killed, and he can save the day every time.

Looking at the wounds all over my body, I wondered how he had survived to this day, and although I hadn't counted them carefully, he was certainly the one with the most scars among Caesar.

Leaning on the side of the striker, the young master also came over to join in the fun, the three of us had a word of fart, teasing each other about whose life was bigger, and after a while, we heard the captain's order to gather.

"What's the matter, Captain, is it the pursuers who have arrived?" I limped over and asked out loud.

"Are you awake? It looks good to be able to walk! The captain looked up and down and smiled.

"Please, it's nothing, if it weren't for that guy's sneak attack, I would have been able to settle it in three moves." I waved my hand and said with a wild face.

"If you don't brag, will you have a bad tongue?" The star came from behind and kicked me in the ass, and I immediately fell to the ground and ate shit.

"I'm grass, sister, can't you be gentle, I'm injured all over my body!" I lay on the ground and grinned for a long time, but I didn't get up.

"Look at your little bit of interest, it's your fate to come back alive." The star has a vicious mouth, but he and the goddess helped me up.

"Don't bully him, he can't even stand on his feet." The goddess uncovered my old bottom on the side, and then put her arms around my injured waist, for fear of falling down again and making a fool of myself, and the brothers on the side laughed when they saw my miserable appearance.

"Alright, let's stop making trouble." At this time, the captain waved his hand and made a stop gesture, and the surroundings immediately fell silent.

"Although the pursuers have not yet arrived, we have been here for a day and a night, and now that the assassins and strikers have come to their senses, it is time to go, after all, this place is very unsafe, and the pursuers may appear at any time." The captain said lightly.

If it weren't for the injury of me and the striker, I'm afraid the captain would have ordered the departure a long time ago, although it is secluded but not a good place, surrounded by grasslands, this forest is too eye-catching.

"Is there any news from the Flying Eagle?" Pandora's hanging heart couldn't let go.

"I just received news from him that we have safely arrived at the government army base, but the plane was machine-gunned on the way, the wing was damaged, and it is being repaired at the base, and it can be repaired tonight at the latest, and we continue to march to the predetermined assembly point, where we can bypass the area controlled by the armed rebels." The captain said.

Hearing that Feiying was fine, Pandora was obviously relieved, although she didn't want to see Feiying emotionally, she still cared about him as a comrade-in-arms.

"Captain, did you ask the Eagle to tell Odin about the Mujahideen?" Before I could say anything, the goddess hurriedly asked.

"Odin already knows, and it's none of our business whether or not heeding our advice." The captain shrugged, everything that needed to be done was done, if Odin really died in Africa, it could only be said that the Lord of Fate was destined to have this fate.

After a brief meeting, we continued on our way, this time much easier, without the women and the old and sick, and the rest were young and strong men, and the march was noticeably faster.

The bastard of the striker was a blessing in disguise, and found a stretcher for the wild lion and the grizzly bear to carry, not to mention how beautiful, in order to show his strength, he pretended to be b in front of everyone, but no one was willing to carry me, grandma's, so I had to find a branch as a crutch, and limped along with the crowd.

This time our men led the way, the devil and the ninja ran to the front of the group, and the Templar Order, probably because Yuri was not in a state of death, the captain arranged them in the middle, and the others walked behind.

Because of the injury, I was hit in the middle by the captain again, but fortunately, there were strikers, young masters, wild lions, grizzly bears, and a few brothers with me.

After walking out of the woods, there is another savannah ahead, according to the coordinates, there are still dozens of kilometers to go, fortunately it is not a mountain jungle, otherwise I will definitely die in the middle of the road.

Walking in the half-human-high grass, there were only fifty people left in the team, most of them were combatants, even those cultists were holding the weapons issued to them by Slote, it felt good to be free of burdens, it was very relaxing, even if those pursuers came up, they didn't have to be afraid, they could let go of their arms and fight, if I wasn't hurt.

"Are you okay?" After walking for more than half an hour, the goddess came to me and whispered.

"It feels better and better, rest assured, I can handle it." In fact, I feel more and more pain, but I feel a kind of perverted pleasure in this pain, I don't know if it is a precursor to psychological distortion.

But it doesn't matter, it's just him who can do this, there are no normal people, I'm just twisting late, and I've walked a little longer, and I even threw away my crutches, and the pain is getting lighter and lighter.

I thought I had once again surpassed my limits, but Grizzly told me that the pleasure was not perverted, but a way to resist the pain, the hardest part of anti-POW training, and that turning pain into pleasure is not something anyone can do.

It's really a strange statement, the anti-prisoner of war training I participated in didn't have this, and I couldn't practice it, I could only slowly grope and get used to it in pain, but I felt that once I got used to it, I was not a normal person.

I prefer to think of this situation as a breakthrough to break through the limits of self-breakthrough, because I do feel a lot more comfortable, as if I have lifted a lot of burdens, and I feel that my body is as light as a swallow and about to float.

When it was dark, we walked about 20 kilometers, not far from the meeting point, the captain decided to rush overnight, and the flying eagle came with news that because of the limited technology of the government army, the plane had not been repaired for the time being, but he was rushing to repair it overnight, ensuring that it would definitely take off early tomorrow morning.

Thanks to him, we will arrive at the meeting point before dawn, and when the sun goes down, everyone will eat everything they can and continue on their way.

Probably because Odin wasn't in the group, those didn't come to make trouble again, and we didn't encounter rebel search parties on the way, so it was safer at night.

At about 3 a.m., we finally arrived at the meeting point, but before the Flying Eagle arrived, we had to find a hidden place to rest, on the edge of the line of fire, and around which the clashes between the government forces and UNITA forces were raging.

Although it was early in the morning, gunshots could still be heard from time to time in the distance, which was enough to see how strong the conflict was, and we were still some distance from the battlefield, just to let the eagle land safely, and if we went further, we would enter the jungle, and when we got there, we couldn't find a suitable landing position, maybe a rocket would come out from behind a tree, and we couldn't afford to take that risk.