1955: Rainy Night Crisis

Yang Luo took out his pistol and looked at the magazine, there were three bullets, then inserted the magazine, raised his hand and made a gesture, bending down and touching the edge of the jungle. Li Tao and the madman quickly dispersed and followed behind Yang Luo in an inverted triangle formation to prevent the enemy from appearing on the left and right flanks.

Maihe Sumu Aishan looked around vigilantly, it was too quiet, and he encountered an unexpected situation, which made his subordinates a little depressed, and they lay there nervously and didn't dare to move.

At this moment, a faint moan sounded, and in this silent jungle, in this tense atmosphere, it was like a thunderclap, startling everyone. Qi Qi tilted his head and looked over, it was Johnson.

Abdul Reim jumped over with a gun: "Johnson, Johnson!" There was no response, he touched Jiang Sen's forehead with his hand, felt very hot, and then grabbed the arm that was bitten by Sun Liqun, only to see that the wound was swollen and shiny, and it had suppurated.

Abdul Reyim gasped and said to Maihe Sumu Aishan, "His wound is infected, and he is having a fever. ”

Maihe Sumu Aishan frowned: "I'll go to the front to take a look, you stay and don't move." ”

Abduraim said, "I'll go with you!" ”

At this time, a group of people appeared in the direction of the pass, these people were very complex, there were men and women, and they were from several countries. There were two Americans, one British, three Germans, and five yellow-skinned ones, and I don't know if they were Chinese. There were four women in total, the others were men, and they were holding various medical instruments in their hands. Led by a bearded guide, they were slowly walking towards the jungle.

A woman in her thirties with short ear-length hair and a somewhat cold, but very beautiful Asian woman and a young Asian man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old walked last.

Walking, walking, the young man looked up at the sky, and saw thick dark clouds moving here in the distance, as if it was a sea infected with ink, constantly rolling black waves, black oppressive, so dense. And from time to time there were flashes of purple, red, or blue light in the clouds, as if there was a huge energy brewing, and that momentum was about to move, as if it would break the world at any time.

"Sister Yun, it's going to rain, let's hurry up and find a place on higher ground to put up the tent." The young man looked at the beautiful woman beside him and said.

Sister Yun also looked up at the sky, nodded and said, "I'll go and talk to Howard, I remember that there is quite a lot of clearing on the opposite side of the jungle in front, and the terrain is relatively high. ”

The man and woman actually spoke in Chinese, and Sister Yun walked quickly to an American in her fifties: "Doctor Howard, it's going to rain soon, let's find a place to rest." ”

Howard nodded, "You're right, we have to find a place to rest." ”

At this time, the guide Mahmod stopped, also looked at the slowly moving clouds in the sky, and shouted: "Everyone hurry up, it will rain soon, we must go to the front and find a wide place to set up the tent as soon as possible." ”

Yang Luo was lying quietly in the grass at the edge of the jungle, also looking at the sky, and scolded softly: "Damn, it seems that this rain is not light." ”

Maihe Sumu Aishan and Abdul Reyimu came to Yang Luo's side in a flash, and then glanced at the crowd that was getting closer and closer: "Jiang Sen's wound is infected, and it has caused a high fever, what should I do?" ”

The corners of Yang Luo's mouth hooked: "There is no way, I can only wait for death." ”

Maihe Sumu Aishan looked at Yang Luo: "Jiang Sen is my brother, he finally ran out, I don't want him to die here, even if he dies, he will die on the battlefield." ”

Yang Luo shrugged: "I'm not a doctor, even if I'm a doctor, I can't do it without medicine." ”

Maihe Sumu Aishan and Abdureyimu were a little unwilling, but they were unwilling and had no choice, because what Yang Luo said was the truth. If you want to save Jiang Sen's life, you can only find medicine, but it will take at least ten days to get out of here, but looking at Jiang Sen's situation, he can't survive for three days.

The group stopped not far from them and walked up a wide hill opposite. Then the tent lights came on, and everyone was busy putting up the tents.

Yang Luo took advantage of the light of the tent lamp to watch the group of people opposite move a lot of items into one of the supported tents, and his eyes narrowed slightly. Because he saw that those items were medical equipment, that is, these people may be medical teams to aid Afghanistan.

Because in Afghanistan, especially in remote residential areas, there are no medical facilities at all, so to speak, there is no doctor, even respiratory infections, parasites, helminths, skin infections, cataracts and malnutrition are not cured. What's more, maternal and infant mortality rates are among the highest in the world, with one in five children dying before their first birthday.

It's just that Yang Luo didn't expect that this medical team would come here, because it is really too remote. If you want to get in outside, you can only walk and bring medical equipment, which takes a month or two to walk over the mountains. I have to say that even he admires their perseverance.

Yang Luo was looking at the other side, and suddenly a woman walked out of a tent, and then sat on the ground with her legs bent, not knowing what she was thinking.

Looking at the woman's face through the tent lamp, Yang Luo's eyes widened suddenly, and then narrowed again, his lips moved, and he didn't know what to say.

When the first drop of water fell in the air, it was like blowing the horn of a charge, and the lightning that had been brewing for a long time tore through the thick dark clouds, and the thunder shook the earth and trembled. Dense rain poured down from the torn sky, and in just a few minutes, the ground was ankle-deep water, and the distant mountains roared like thousands of waterfalls roaring together. And the towering trees behind him are like grass in the wind at this moment, swaying violently with the wind, several trees with slightly larger leaves, the leaves of which were beaten to a thousand holes under the destruction of raindrops, like a sieve.

Yang Luo's clothes had been soaked through the torrential rain, and the water flowed down his hair and onto his face, blurring his vision, and then he wiped his face and scolded: "Damn, this ghost weather." ”

Suddenly, Li Tao jumped over: "Boss, there is a situation!" ”

Hearing Li Tao's words, everyone lowered their bodies and held their breath. After a short time, more than a dozen soldiers appeared on the other side, and Abdureyim's eyes lit up: "It's Ta1 Liban!" As he spoke, he was about to stand up, but he was held down by Maihe Sumu Aishan, "Don't worry! ”

Yang Luo glanced at Maihe Sumu Aishan and Abdureim, Yang Luo frowned and muttered: "It's broken!" Then he looked at the opposite hillside, where more than a dozen tents were standing, and the lights were still on, and on such a rainy night, it was like a navigation light in the sea, and it was impossible to see it.

The wind mixed with dense raindrops whipped on his body, and he could clearly feel the impact from above the nine heavens. The water fell on the muddy floor, smashed a pit, and sank deep into the upper of the shoe with one foot, and when it was lifted, it brought up a few centimeters of thick mud. The dozen or so Taliban militants staggered with every step they took.

"Oh, Allah willing, they have finally been found." One of the Ta1 Libans shouted excitedly and ran up the hill, but the ground was too slippery, and the guy was too excited. As soon as he ran a few steps, he slipped and fell to the ground, and when he got up, his face was covered in mud, which immediately caused several people behind him to laugh wildly.

"Phew!" The guy spat out the mud from his mouth, "Bastard, stop laughing, hurry up!" ”

Li Tao leaned in Yang Luo's ear and said, "These guys seem to be the Allah Brigade of the Ta1 Liban. ”

Yang Luo nodded, looking at the other side, his brows furrowing more and more. At this time, the medical team on the opposite hillside also discovered the danger, and the first to run out was the guide Mahmod, who was shouting and screaming, and he couldn't hear what he was shouting.

The other tents ran out, and several men rushed into the tent with the medical equipment, as if to take it with them.

Yang Luo muttered and scolded; "Idiot!"

"Sister Yun, run!" Sister Yun fell to the ground on one of her heels, and the young man ran back reflexively, helped Sister Yun up and continued to run, and the others also ran desperately up the hillside in horror.

"Dada!"

"Da Da !!"

More than a dozen militants raised their guns and pulled the trigger at the sky, "Stop!" ”

"Bang!" One of the Germans who was running in front of him burst into a bloody flower in his calf and fell to the ground with a thud. The others screamed in fright, stopped running, and raised their hands high. After seeing that the members of the medical team were forced back at gunpoint by the militants, they began to search and loot their belongings.

Yang Luo knew that no one in this medical team could survive, and he could not care about the life or death of those foreign devils, but there was one person in it who he had to be saved. But if you want to save people, you have to kill the Ta1 Liban, so Maihe Sumu Aishan will definitely not agree.

Yang Luo's brain was running at high speed, his eyes kept turning, and time was running out. When the Ta1 Libans have collected all their belongings, it is time for them to shoot and kill hostages.

Yang Luo tilted his head and looked at Maihe Sumu Aishan beside him, and said, "Do you want to save Jiang Sen?" ”

Maihe Sumu Aishan was stunned: "Of course! ”

Yang Luo pointed to the opposite hillside and said, "Kill those militants." ”

Abdureem's face changed: "No, they are our good brothers, we can't shoot at them." ”

The corners of Yang Luo's mouth pursed: "Those hostages are doctors." ”

Maihe Sumu Aishan said: "How do you know? ”

Yang Luo said: "Do you see the things that those foreigners are holding? It's all medical equipment, they're not doctors, what are they doing with those things. ”

Maihe Sumu Aishan hesitated for a moment and said, "I can stop them, and when Jiang Sen is cured, I will kill them." ”

Yang Luo raised his hand and pressed it on Maihe Sumu Aishan's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "My brother, saving those doctors is not just to save Jiang Sen's life, because we also need it." ”

Maihe Sumu Aishan's heart moved, and his eyes lit up. Yang Luo understood what he meant, because of the lack of medical treatment and medicine every year, there are not a few non-combat attrition, even if you have dysentery, it is possible to pull people to death, if you kidnap these doctors to the base, it is definitely a good choice.