At this time, the gunfire behind him has stopped.

But Yu Songyuan knew that they were still chasing for their lives. The "Signal Flag" is too bold, and this may be their first public defeat in Peshawar, three to four, and they will definitely be angry and will not give up. He threw off his stride and quickly "flew" in the direction of the old city, determined to shake them off with invincible speed.

"My name is Buna Muhammad Rabbani, what is your name? God, where are you flying! The man on the body suddenly asked with weakness and surprise.

When Buna saw that he did not move at all, but heard the sound of the wind whizzing in her ears, she quietly opened her eyes, and saw that he was on his tiptoes, as if flying against the ground, and he was speeding forward silently, without even a single breath. When encountering a small ravine three or four meters wide, or a small tent on the side of the road built by refugees from the Islamic Republic of the Mountain People, it is a gentle jump.

Seeing that Yu Songyuan didn't answer, she stopped talking.

Run out of the jungle, run down the hill, and into the crop fields. A road appeared behind the crops in front, and a truck that had entered the city in the early morning to deliver vegetables drove over in a colorful decoration. When the driver saw a man carrying a woman on his back, running silently on the ground like a flight, he was so shocked that he forgot his direction and crashed headlong into a tree on the side of the road, making a loud bang that scared Buna into a scream.

The front was already close to the old city, Yu Songyuan slowed down, turned around and looked through the binoculars. He clearly saw that there were a few small black dots on the side of the road behind him, apparently having thrown away his rifle and still in hot pursuit.

"We have entered the city, and from now on, no matter what the situation is, we can't shout, can we do it." As he ran, he asked the man on his back.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, promise not to call." She was nervous and excited, "You don't want to jump on the roof with such a heavy person on your back, do you?" ”

Yu Songyuan said, "You don't have to worry about this, it's so heavy, you are like a child." Moreover, he is also a malnourished country child. From now on, hold my neck tightly, put your head on my shoulders, and close your eyes when you're scared. Okay? ”

"Hmm."

Yu Songyuan grabbed her two fleshy thighs and accelerated towards the old city. When approaching the city, a small forest appeared. Yu Songyuan suddenly squatted down silently while running, quietly observing the surroundings.

"Did you find anything?" She asked nervously in his ear.

"Someone is spying on us, and they're here to outflank us. Hell, how is your law and order, it's not safe everywhere, and there are their people here. Yu Songyuan said dissatisfiedly.

"Oh, no, I can't see anything...... Peshawar has nearly 2 million refugees, countless tribal armed forces, a large number of training camps and religious schools, and there is no way to manage chaos, and it is useless to be angry. So what do we do now? Buna asked.

"They're outflanking us. You just show me the way, and we're going to rush quickly towards the residential area, and then climb over the roofs and shake them off. Close your eyes when you're scared, and don't scream, or you'll alarm the residents, understand? ”

"Good! I'm ready. ”

"The wound on your leg, it doesn't matter, does it?"

"It doesn't matter, the leg and stomach are injured, and the bones are not injured." Buna said, "You just thought I was too young, I'm only 25 years old. Women are too fat, can they find their in-laws in China? ”

Yu Songyuan didn't have time to argue with her, he suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the nearest residential area. Buna only felt the wind whistling in her ears, and she quietly opened her eyes, only to see in the distance, the dim street lamps in the early hours of the morning flashing back at a rapid speed. He ran almost faster than a car. In particular, he breathed evenly through his nose and didn't gasp at all, which made her unbelievable.

Bang, bang, bang, the gunshots rang out continuously, but they didn't hit Yu Songyuan.

Two people in front of the left and three people in the front right, rounded the bungalow, and quickly outflanked them as they fired. Yu Songyuan's speed did not decrease, and he slammed two shots in a row while running, one person was hit, and the other people were so frightened that they lay on the ground, aiming and shooting.

Yu Songyuan seized the opportunity of the other party's stunned moment, rushed to a low bungalow, did not turn, but in the sound of the opponent's gunshot, jumped up, and landed softly on the roof several meters high, and then ran quickly forward along the ridge. Soon, the gunfire was left far behind.

Buna closed her eyes tightly in fright, only to hear the wind whirring in her ears. At the end of the run, Yu Songyuan jumped over the alley a few meters wide, landed firmly on the roof of a bungalow on the opposite side of the alley, and then ran quickly along the ridge of the house into the distance!

Listening to the "whooshing" sound of the wind in her ears, Buna felt like she was lying on the back of a goshawk, and the house under her feet was rapidly sweeping backwards, and the two of them seemed to be flying freely in the blue sky. She hugged him tightly, secretly feeling the lingering taste of affection, and even the bones seemed to be crispy. She closed her eyes, a sense of security, very comfortable, as if the fragrance was fluttering, as if she was about to fly out of her body.

In order to shake off his tail, Yu Song walked away in a zigzag shape, constantly changing directions. On both sides of the street, there are many refugees living on the ground. From time to time, men and women let out loud cries of surprise when they saw them flying on the rooftops.

I don't know how long I "flew", but suddenly, there was a siren in the distance, and Buna quietly opened her eyes. The harassment of the "signal flags" has alarmed the whole city. I saw that the police lights kept flashing in the distance, and many police cars were shuttling in and out of the dark streets and alleys in the early morning, so frightened that she almost screamed, and closed her eyes tightly.

After crossing the suburbs, there are more buildings in the city. Most of them are old buildings with three or four storeys high, and they are all connected. From time to time, Yu Songyuan quickly climbed to the roof of the building along the water pipes, hangers and other protruding bodies of the building. Then, he quickly followed the pipes, balconies, and even drying racks and other objects outside the building, and quickly went downstairs, nothing could stop him, and it was like walking on the ground.

More often than not, it is directly from the top of the third or fourth floor, jumping off without a sound.

Buna quietly opened her eyes, she was no longer afraid. The Chinese man in his arms is simply more agile than an ape, and his strength is infinite, and his physical strength seems to be endless. For dozens of minutes, he had been carrying himself on his back from the southern suburbs, from the top of the city, to "fly" over the city center, and he was getting closer and closer to the beta apartment. She knew that she was truly safe at this point.

No wonder the omnipotent "signal flag", so many people can't do the two of them. Buna suddenly felt a sense of security, a sense of security that had not been felt in more than 20 years, extremely comfortable and exciting, and her eyes unconsciously burst into tears.

Finally, Yu Songyuan stopped at the top of a tall four-story building, hid behind a large billboard, and quietly observed the Beta Hotel in the distance.

In front of the four-story building, there are several trees tangled in a jumble of telephone lines. The hotel in the distance is brightly lit and the surroundings are extremely quiet. In front of the hotel, there are also two guards from the Halal country standing guard.

"The hotel, also known as the Beta Hotel or Beta Apartment, is the base of the Beta Group. It's heavily defended, and the 'Vympel' doesn't dare to attack it. Buna whispered in his ear.

"Okay, since it's safe here, close your eyes and let's go down!" As he spoke, Yu Songyuan jumped up and floated down from the top of the fourth floor. Buna didn't close her eyes, she didn't scream, she was just stunned again.

Gently falling next to the tree next to the building, Yu Songyuan put her on the ground, and she sat on the ground silently, like a noodle, with her whole body up and down, and she didn't feel anything at all. "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm sorry, it's broken, my legs, no, my whole body, I don't feel any consciousness at all, and my neck looks like it's going to break......" Buna said bitterly.

"It doesn't matter, it will be haode in a while. Your leg is only a penetrating injury, not a broken bone, will you be able to walk in yourself after a while? Saying that, Yu Songyuan kept helping her rub her legs, then picked her up and walked slowly underground, "How is it now?" ”

"It's better, it's hard, but it's a little bit better." However, as soon as her hand was released, she let out an "ouch" and sat on the ground again.

"If it hurts, it means it's almost healed." As he spoke, he first broke off a branch from a tree and asked her to hold it. Then he helped her up and slowly walked back and forth on the ground a few times. Slowly letting go, she herself was finally able to walk slowly with a limp and a branch.

But instead of going to the hotel, she walked up to him, and first untied the silk scarf on her head, revealing the face of a young woman, with a handsome countenance, red lips and white teeth. Especially the figure hidden under the man's robe, petite and difficult to hide bewitching. She is only 1.65 meters, and Yu Songyuan is a lot taller than him. She tilted her head back, her pretty face like a flower, "Please bow your head, Chinese friend!" ”

Yu Songyuan didn't understand what he meant, so she lowered her head indifferently, and she hugged his head and kissed his lips tightly. Yu Songyuan was shocked, this is a halal country, this is a girl who believes in Islam. And, and it's not an ordinary lip kiss, it's a French tongue kiss to the fullest.

His head buzzed, completely short-circuited. Her little tongue had broken through the defenses, tangled tightly with his. Although it was a long time to run with weights, the tiredness in his whole body had disappeared without a trace in an instant, and his body immediately had a huge reaction.

Buna felt the change in his body, and she let go of him and reached out her little hand to scratch his nose.

Then he looked up at his delicate face, fluttered his long eyelashes, and said playfully, "This is my first kiss, but it has nothing to do with Aiqing, this is the reward you deserve." By the way, send me in, your companion will be waiting for you inside. Besides, you saved my life, let me treat you well with brown sugar, milk tea, and delicious breakfast. ”

Yu Songyuan's chest shook and jumped, his mind was muddy, and he hurriedly said, "No, no, it's safe now, you go in quickly, I'll watch you walk in, and then retreat by yourself." ”

Buna had no choice but to kiss him on the lips again, and then limped towards the hotel with a limp on her own branches. After walking a few steps, he turned around again and smiled brightly in the morning light, "Xiexie you, Chinese friend!" I wish I could fight with you! As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and playfully sent a flying kiss.

Yu Songyuan saw her disappear into the door of the hotel, and he felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart. Only then did he take off his night clothes and throw them into the darkness, and his spirit quickly withered. He bent his waist and clasped his hands, crookedly, like a tired and sloppy refugee, and turned back slowly and loosely.