Chapter 11

"Small steps! Small! ”

Qin Wen's ecstatic call came from the shelter shed, and Bu Yanxi hurriedly put away her mobile phone, turned around and walked into the shed.

"What's wrong, Sister Qin?"

"The rescue team sent a communication." Qin Wen took off her headphones, and the smile on her face narrowed a little.

"This ...... Isn't that a good thing? Seeing her slightly heavy expression, Bu Yanxi asked confusedly.

"The rescue plane has arrived." Qin Wen took a deep breath and said in a solemn tone, "However, this area belongs to the war zone, and rescue planes can't get in, we need to cross the desert by ourselves and reach the mouth of the Euphrates River." ”

"The Euphrates?" Bu Yanxi immediately took out the map in his backpack, "We are at least more than 100 kilometers away from the mouth of the river, and there is a bombing zone ahead, how can we get there?" ”

"We need to find a car."

"This place has long been deserted, where, where there will be any cars." The man lying next to him was angry and said intermittently.

Qin Wen couldn't help but be silent for a while, "I'll look for it nearby at night." ”

"Sister Qin......" Hearing this, Bu Yanxi frowned slightly, and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Qin Wen, "Xiaobu, you come." ”

She pulled Bu Yanxi aside, "Do you see the current state of Reporter Lu?" ”

Bu Yanxi turned his head and glanced at the man not far away, only to see that his face was sallow, and he was weak without a trace of blood.

"If he doesn't get treatment, he won't last long." Qin Wen said in a low voice, "We have already lost one partner, and we can't afford to lose a second one." ”

Bu Yanxi knew that she was right, but she ......

"The situation here is unstable, missiles will fly at any time, and there is a ruined desert nearby, where are we going to find a car?"

"It's not us, it's me." Qin Wen shook her head, seeing that the girl seemed to have a different opinion, she couldn't help but smile slightly, "I've been in Syria for three years, I'm familiar with Palmyra, three kilometers south from here is a residential area, just a week before you came, the government army and the rebels also exchanged fire there, if we are lucky, we can find the abandoned vehicle there." Her tone was gentle but very resolute, "Xiaobu, you have no experience in the battlefield for the first time, help me take care of Reporter Lu, and I will be back soon." With that, she put on her helmet, picked up her backpack on the ground, and walked quickly out of the shelter.

"Qin ......"

Looking at the woman who quickly turned away, Bu Yanxi opened her mouth and closed it again.

She knew in her heart that the biggest reason why Qin Wen didn't let her go with her was that she was afraid that she would encounter danger, so the wait was extraordinarily long.

Until the first rays of morning glow rose from the barren horizon, dyeing half of the sky red, and the blazing dust flew in the air, Qin Wen drove a tattered off-road vehicle and slowly stopped in front of the shelter.

Her arm seemed to be injured, and the sweat was mixed with specks of blood, which shocked Bu Yanxi, who had been waiting all night.

"Sister Qin, are you injured?"

"It's fine, a little hurt." Qin Wen smiled at her with relief, "I accidentally scratched the glass slag when I was repairing the tire." ”

"No danger, right?"

"Nope." She sighed with a complicated expression, "That residential area is very quiet, maybe it's been the recent artillery fire, so everyone has fled." ”

Refugees...... Where can they flee?

Bu Yanxi sighed in her heart, but she didn't have time to be sentimental, and carried the injured man into the car with her.

A drive of more than 100 kilometers, they drove hard for more than five hours.

The sun is scorching.

The ironing desert was covered with layers of heat, boiling and dazzling.

"Ahead is the mouth of the middle reaches of the Euphrates, and it is so tortuous and steep that we can't go any further." Qin Wen said, stopping the rickety car.

When the rescue helicopter stopped nearby, the three people who had been waiting for a long time couldn't suppress the excitement in their hearts.

The hatch opened, and a man in military uniform was the first to jump from it.

The heat wave in the sky gave Bu Yanxi a momentary flash.

And he strode towards them, like a gust of wind swept in, startling the yellow sand, and his gaze froze for a few seconds, and finally he could see his face clearly.

The smoke of gunpowder here made everyone's faces as dark and shiny as if covered with a layer of ash, but he was not, his face was as white as ever, the bridge of his nose was straight, he had the perseverance of a soldier but was handsome and straight, and a pair of extremely well-born eyes were hazy and shrouded in the golden mist because of the backlight.

For a few seconds, her brain went blank and her breath was suffocating.

And the man who came running quickly glanced at her, and a flash of emotion flashed quickly in his narrow eyes, and he hid it just right.

"Comrade, you're finally here." Even if she is as calm as Qin Wen, she can't help but burst into tears when she sees the rescue team.

"Don't be afraid, we're here to take you home."

He nodded at Qin Wen, then leaned down and seriously examined the dying man.

"He had an infection in his leg and an irregular heart rate that needed immediate treatment."

"Sir."

Two more soldiers ran over, saluted him, and then lifted Reporter Lu up.

Qin Wen hurriedly followed.

After running two steps, he stopped again, turned his head, and looked behind him hesitantly.

Why does this officer look so similar to the boy in Xiaobu's mobile phone?

And behind her, Bu Yanxi's feet seemed to be rooted, unable to move.

The man's eyes met hers, and his eyes seemed to be angry, and the sunlight fell along the thick clouds, glistening with light and shadow.

"Is it fun here?"

He suddenly spoke, his voice clear, but mixed with a trace of anger that was difficult to hide.