After getting rid of the two sentinels at the door, Wang Ning dragged the Dance of Death and went straight to the noisy dining room. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, it was the time for the Somali Youth Army to have dinner, except for the two sentries at the door, the rest of the people were eating in the dining room, which was crowded and lively.

When he arrived at the door of the dining room, Wang Ning hid at the door, gently sent the Dance of Death into the dining room, manipulated the external internal force, and pushed the poisonous dust carried by the Dance of Death to rise to the roof of the dining room, and then gently withdrew the external internal force.

The highly toxic dust lost the restraint of the external internal force and immediately spread in the dining room.

The first to be poisoned is the one closest to the door.

The black soldier closest to the door, sitting at the table, was spooning the food into his mouth, and suddenly stopped moving.

As if he had been immobilized, the black soldier kept this movement, as if he had suddenly remembered something important and forgot to put the food in his mouth.

The person next to him, seeing the strange behavior of this black soldier, felt strange, turned his head to look at him, and was about to make a few jokes, but suddenly stopped moving.

This strange phenomenon, like a contagion, spread from the door to the depths of the dining room, and the entire dining room, like playing a game of sudden stationary relay, stopped one after another, stiffly maintained a movement, and remained still.

In the end, everyone in the dining room, in a strange way, stopped there motionless, as if everyone was still doing their own thing, and time suddenly ended, and all the people stopped at the moment of the end of time, stagnate.

Looking in from the door of the dining room, more than 3,000 young Somali officers and soldiers are like more than 3,000 lifelike wax figures, and the movements and demeanors they show are the truest portrayal of their physical and mental movements at the moment when their lives end.

After Wang Ning was poisoned by the first person, he quickly closed the door of the dining room and left the door of the dining room.

This kind of highly toxic dust, once released, will not be recognized by the six relatives, Wang Ning himself is contaminated, and it will also end up with immediate death, and there is no antidote at all, and there is no time to detoxify.

Since he had already asked Burmese about the location of Usoria's detention, Wang Ning left the door of the dining room and quickly rushed towards the innermost tent in the barracks.

When he came to the front of this tent and opened the curtain of the tent, Wang Ning saw Usoria whose mouth was stuffed with rags, tied into a big dumpling, and fell to the ground moaning.

Time was pressing, and Wang Ning had to get out of here before the poison spread, so he reached out and grabbed Usoria, lifted it up and threw it on his shoulder, and then rushed out of the tent and quickly left the camp of the Somali Youth Army.

Leaving the camp of the Somali Youth Army, Wang Ning carried Usoria on his shoulder, returned to the place where he parked, threw Usoria into the back of the pickup truck, found Myanmar who was dozing off, and asked him to start the car and drive back to find Delikun and them.

The four of them, Delikun, Lijiulu, Lilina, and Sara, were sitting on the sand, chatting with their eyebrows and foaming at the mouth, and everyone was bragging about their glorious achievements in the past few days.

It is no wonder that these four people, who have lived in remote tribes for a long time, are accustomed to a life of sunrise and sunset.

Seeing that Wang Ning was back, the four of them ended the bragging meeting and gathered over.

Deli Kun asked, "How?"

Wang Ning smiled and pointed to the back compartment of the pickup truck: "The person has been rescued, in the pickup truck." ”

Delikun glanced at Wang Ning, still a little disbelieving in his heart.

How is this possible?

Delikun knew the power of the Somali Youth Army, and he, Lilina and Sara went to rescue people, but before they could get close to the camp, they were bombarded back by artillery fire.

And they were chased and killed for three days and three nights in a row, if Wang Ning hadn't arrived in time, the three of them would have lost their lives and went to heaven to report.

Rescuing people from the camp of the Somali Youth Army, such a difficult thing, can Wang Ning really complete it easily?

It's hard to believe.

The thoughts in the hearts of other people are similar to those of Delikun, and even the Burmese harmony is not clear, and the person has not been rescued.

When Wang Ning came back, he woke him up and asked him to drive back, and he drove back in a daze, and he really didn't notice whether Wang Ning saved people and came back, he didn't dare to ask.

When the group came to the back of the pickup truck, they saw Usoria tied like a big dumpling and his mouth stuffed with rags.

Delikun pulled out the rag from Usoria's mouth in surprise and shouted, "Brother Usoria, you are finally saved!"

The rags in Usoria's mouth were removed, and he was finally able to speak, with tears in his eyes: "Brother Delikun, you are looking for someone to save me?"

Deli Kun laughed: "Hahaha, of course, what kind of person is I, De Kun, how can I watch my brother suffer and not lend a hand?"

Hearing Delikun boasting about himself and openly robbing Wang Ning of the credit, Lilina was reluctant: "Uncle Delikun, how can you be like this? ”

Delikun smiled cheekily and said, "Usoria asked, if I found someone to save him, I naturally took it seriously, and Bald Yuwei was indeed found by me." ”

Ursoria shouted, "Dig Kun, don't fight, untie me quickly, my hands and feet are numb." ”

Everyone hurriedly helped Usoria untie me, Usoria shook off the rope on his body, jumped off the pickup, and said very dissatisfied: "Delikun, the person you found to save me is really unreliable, rescued me from the Somali Youth Army camp, and did not untie me, which caused me to suffer a lot." ”

Myanmar hurriedly said: "Shut up, the person who saved you is not a person, it is a god, the patron saint of the Sandy tribe, blasphemy is to be punished." ”

Hearing Myanmar speak, Usoria turned his head to look at Myanmar and said in surprise: "Aren't you from the Somali Youth Army?

Myanmar said with pride: "I have surrendered to God, and from now on, I will be a faithful servant of God, God is here, of course I will be here." ”

Ursoria was puzzled, "God, where is God?"

Mian Harmonic: "It's the one who saved you." ”

Usoria: "You say that man, he doesn't look like a god." ”

Myanmar became excited: "How did he save you?"

Usoria: "He just barged in, resisted me all the way out of the camp, and threw me in a pickup truck, it's as simple as that." ”

Myanmar had a disdainful expression: "You said it easily, there are so many soldiers with loaded guns in the camp of the Somali Youth Army, he carried you, and walked out so easily, you tell me, is this something that ordinary mortals can do?"

Usoria's face changed: "Really, this, it really seems like something that only a god can do." ”