When Gao Wenbin entered the valley, he bypassed the battlefield and slowly crawled into it from the edge, making a big circle. Now there is no need for such trouble to flee to the servants with a group of refugees, after all, it has been a long time since that earth-shattering battle, and the morning and evening insects have already died and can no longer die.

Just go straight back, and the distance will naturally be much less.

However, today's Lao Gao is no longer alone. A team of nearly 100 people, rushing to the night on this muddy mountain road after the rain, naturally walked slowly and dangerously. In many steep places, Gao Wenbin needs to personally drive the mecha and help the old and young and weak one after another, so as to ensure the safety of everyone.

The mountain road is long, and a group of suffering people who have lost their shelter and livelihood will naturally have double the heaviness and hardship when walking. However, time will always quietly bring some casual changes to people, as long as you insist on going in the right direction, the night will always slowly fade away in silence.

A large golden-red light on the horizon pierced through the oppressive clouds of black and gray as scheduled, and sprinkled the dawn all over the ground. The stone-hewn outpost also showed its own sturdy low walls in the haystack that was hidden by foliage.

The end is just ahead, and the people who have been flustered and tired all night are finally relieved to breathe a sigh of relief.

This low stone outpost, after natural carving and assimilation, has long been integrated with this deserted mountain forest, and is inconspicuous.

The long-term abandonment of the sentry post has also made the dense grass around it taller than human, and only the blades of grass with a slight sparse top will be somewhat scorched due to the lack of water where they take root. Fortunately, last night's timely rain finally brought back a mouthful of nectar to these dry yellow grasses, and the slender leaves were also more full of verdant in the reflection of the early sun.

The eight platoons of soldiers on duty will not be as 'diligent' as they are in the barracks. After all, without the coercion of Shangguan, there is naturally no need to maintain that apparent seriousness. At this moment, these oil soldiers were already sitting against the wall and sleeping soundly.

Gao Wenbin was dressed in a mecha, so he naturally saw it most clearly, but he could only shake his head secretly. After greeting the entourage, Lao Gao rose up from the ground and jumped up to the open space in front of the hill.

"Woo Du Du ———" The sound of the siren sounded, and a group of soldiers in the third row, who were still resting, stood up when they heard the sound, and immediately put a guard behind the door, and looked out through the gap in the broken door panel.

As an elite platoon, they are actually accustomed to getting up early in the morning and preparing for the next training.

On the contrary, the group of eight-row oilers who had undertaken the defense work were still confused by Zhengxiang, or a few people who had heard the movement, but they only thought that someone was playing a prank, and they still had thousands of reasons to refuse.

It wasn't until a group of people squeezed into the inner room carrying stretchers that these too lazy big-headed soldiers woke up like a dream. However, at this time, Gao Wenbin had already flown out of the armor alone, left the outpost, and said that he had returned to the barracks to ask for help.

The snoozing soldiers had not fully gotten up at this time, but it did not prevent them from hearing the whispering of the three rows of soldiers in the corner of the outpost: "Have you heard, Gao Paitou really took risks alone in order to save the boss, and fought with the strange insect for three hours, and finally narrowly won a move, and barely defeated the monster!" ”

This is a soldier who has just finished assisting the servants and placed Shi Liang, and is quietly telling his companions what he has seen, the story he has just heard from a kind-faced servant, of course, it is also a little bizarre, and it is a matter of talent.

"Gao Pai Shou is a man! It's hard to imagine how he managed to get out of it all by himself. Many soldiers from the third platoon also whispered together, and it was not difficult to hear in their tone that they were grateful to Gao Wenbin.

Another young soldier, who had not been in the Legion for too long, had obviously been impressed by Lao Gao's deeds last night that he had inquired about from the refugees, and said with great reverence: "Sure enough, to be the capital of the platoon is to have some real talents and practical skills. ”

The piecemeal discussion obviously shook the hearts of many eight-row oilers, and some of them pushed their acquaintances in the same row, muttering: "Lao Gao is really so powerful? ”

"Who knows, maybe it was some shit luck." That person couldn't believe it, after all, they were already used to Gao Wenbin's cowardice on weekdays.

However, as they got up and went out of the door, and gathered with a group of men who knew each other in the eighth row, the person who spoke first was also a little uncertain, and said softly: "It should be true that so many people have been saved at once." "After all, Lao Gao is now surrounded and praised by so many servants, and those eyes of gratitude and adoration are really not fake."

The two were talking, but another person next to them interjected: "I originally thought that this guy would find a tree hole to drill up, but I didn't expect that he could really save Shi Paishou." Several people looked at each other, confirming that this was the Gao Wenbin they knew, but they quickly swallowed the following words in the angry and disdainful eyes of the rescuers.

Obviously, today's Gao Wenbin will not be reduced in the slightest prestige because of the derogation of several old fritters in the eighth row.

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"Dad, what's that?" The little boy pointed to the sky with a little lotus root, and it was a group of huge beetle-like monsters that were swarming in mid-air.

Shi Liang was still in the mood to explore with the child at this time, the two of them were still running for their lives at this time, the original spacious road was no longer smooth in the early stage, and the bumpy road conditions made this second-hand Volkswagen crunch.

In front of him was a large shallow pit of the cylinder that was smashed out by the heavenly fire, and the man at the end of the accelerator was obviously too late to brake and dodge.

"Son, hold on! To fly Lak! Shi Liang shouted anxiously, as soon as the words fell, there was a sense of weightlessness rising in the air on his feet.

The next second, "Bang!" The two of them slammed forward, and their buttocks left the seat in the air, but they were both pressed back on the seat by the force of the seatbelt wheel locking, and the front wheel of the car slammed heavily on the asphalt on the bulge, and then in a jolt brought the dilapidated car back to the original road a little.

"Son, are you alright?" As soon as Shi Liangfu settled, his feet had stopped the car, and he hurriedly looked back, and the weak boy was still sitting firmly in the baby chair, his expression was obviously frightened by the impact just now.

"Wow! Mom, I miss Mom, Daddy bullies me! The sound of the boy's crying is like a shower, and it always rises suddenly regardless of the occasion. The sadness came so violently that in just an instant, it engulfed and enveloped the frightened Shi Liang. It was a sense of abrupt emptiness, as if the soul had been drained all at once, leaving only the emptiness in the chest and the strange regret that could no longer be filled.

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Shi Liang opened his eyes that had been closed, but there was still a blur of light and shadow in front of him, and there was not much light in the dimness.

The man raised his right hand slightly and pinched his temple, which was still a little dizzy. However, before he could realize that he had been tightly bandaged, a somewhat weak cry interrupted his plans.

"Boss! Are you awake? Lu Jun was sitting on the edge of the bed at this time, and immediately noticed that the man's consciousness had regained, and he looked at him with concern.

Shi Liang looked around and found himself lying on a simple wooden bed. It was a stone room, and vague memories told him that he had returned to the outpost where he had been stationed.

The man felt that his head was still a little dizzy, but he finally regained his basic consciousness, and struggled to get up.

Lu Jun naturally understood Shi Liang's thoughts, and hurriedly helped him lift his upper body, and the soldiers guarding next to him also hurriedly found a few pillows to help the weak man support himself.

"Ahem!" I don't know if it was after spending the night in the muddy wilderness, Shi Liang's throat was a little dry and itchy, "How did I get back here?" At this time, the man had detached himself from the dream and regained his memories before he fell unconscious.

"It's Gao Pai, he rescued you, and a whole bunch of refugees." Immediately, the quick-talking three rows of warriors repeated the story they had heard from their servants. Of course, the stories told by the grateful 'believers' are always filled with exaggeration.

"Ahem!" Shi Liang continued to cough a few times, took a sip of the kettle handed by Lu Jun, and then said, "It's also hard to be high, he is willing to go into the tiger's den like this for me." The man naturally knew that Gao Wenbin had spared his life even more since he had experienced the key war and almost died, and now it was extremely rare to be born and die for him like this, which was completely unexpected.

"What about the old man?" After sighing with emotion, Shi Liang at this moment was naturally the most concerned about the benefactor who saved him.

Lu Jun replied: "Gao Paotou just sent you back, and he left in Zongjia, so he should have returned to the camp to report the situation." ”

Shi Liang nodded, struggling to get up, although he was still weak, but after all, he was also a warrior who survived on the battlefield, so he naturally didn't want to stay in bed all the time.

Seeing the man like this, it was naturally impossible for the mainland and the rest of the surrounding soldiers to sit idly by, and two or three people easily pressed the man back to the bed. The mainland was actually quite injured, and he was a little out of breath after some tossing, but he was still concerned: "Boss, you still have to rest, wait for the head of the high row to come back, but there will definitely be a jasmine doctor with you, and after helping you check, we can rest assured." ”