Chapter 172 Return
In the northeast of the town, five or six kilometers away from the hotel where Huan Chu fought fiercely, Chen Wenwen shouted to the walkie-talkie on the sidelines on her lips in vain, and her body couldn't help but tremble.
Tu Shihui looked at his watch. At 10:22 in the morning, less than four hours left, the time agreed upon by Huan Chu and everyone.
What if the man who was like steel had not returned at that time, and the anxious people in the air-raid shelter, should he do?
Did you really leave that person behind and leave alone?
This thought flashed through Tu Shihui's mind, and he remembered the man holding a long knife in his hand and standing in the wind.
His decisive eyes and firm voice.
"I, I will cut off the rear for you!"
The simple seven words, like a bell, hit hard in everyone's hearts, and are unforgettable.
"Boss...is it..." A choked voice suddenly sounded, and all the sounds in the entire air-raid shelter disappeared instantly, and suddenly fell into a dead silence that was indescribable to describe.
Queen Chen's brows suddenly frowned into the shape of Sichuan, and her eyes kept scanning the crowd with sharp eyes, as if she wanted to find the crow-mouthed person and scolded her.
But under her strong appearance, she felt a burst of pain inside. Huan Chu, is she really... dead?
It is impossible, the man who has always smiled at me, the man who promised to lead everyone to live together, would never die like this! The man who has made a promise to me will never allow him to leave his life suddenly!
Looking at the crowd in front of him, Chen Wenwen gritted her teeth, pulled off the walkie-talkie in her ear and fell to the ground, grabbed the 79-style rushing from her side, and stood up.
I want to find him! I must pull this bastard back! I must let him know the consequences of making me nervous!
He suddenly turned around, but a burly figure blocked his way in front of him.
"You are going to find the boss?" Lu Hao looked at the petite woman in front of him with a gloomy face, but with an unusually firm look, and said, "The boss's order is to wait for him to come back here."
Chen Wenwen's eyelids kept beating, and she pulled the bolt and loaded the bullet: "Get out of the way."
Lu Hao looked at the slight rushing against his chest. As long as Chen Wenwen moved her fingers gently, a string of bullets would be shot into his chest.
He clenched his fists, but a smile appeared on his face.
In Chen Wenwen's surprised face, Lu Hao said word by word: "You and the boss picked up my bad life. Now, it's time to return it to the boss."
Li Feng, who had been taking care of Pang Le, also walked over. He clenched his iron fists and inserted his nails into the flesh without any notice. He smiled with a little self-deprecating smile: "Although I am indeed a little afraid of that guy, if I want to save the boss, I will include me."
"Kara!" The bullet was loaded, and a woman walked out of the crowd. Her straight black military uniform had no wrinkles at all, but her face showed a bit of sadness.
Wu Xuepei stood up with a gun and said, "My life is saved by the boss. If the boss is in trouble, how can he not count me?"
"The Operations Department is also included." Zheng Zhi led all the members of the Operations Department to sort out the equipment expressionlessly. Everyone's eyes were burning with a blazing flame, and they could see the fear inside, but they did not retreat at all.
Yan Ting, who has rarely spoken since she was rescued, also stood up. She still held the Type 92 pistol that never left her body in her hand, plucked the hair that was scattered in front of her, revealing the hideous scar on her face: "Take me with you, he said that she will take us to live with you."
"My husband is in trouble, so we brothers are of course indecent." Zeng Mingsheng and Zeng Mingliang walked to the passage of the air raid shelter. The two brothers did not have guns in their hands, and each of them held a dog-legged knife.
In the corner of the air-raid shelter, Tu Shihui smoked cigarettes one by one, his face gloomy and unstable.
In front of him, there were only six remaining people in the sixth company. Looking at their ammunition and weapons, they stood there quietly, and asked softly: "What do you want to do?"
Everyone remained silent, but looked at themselves with a firm look on their faces.
Tu Shihui stretched out his finger and stood on the left side of the team. The thinnest man said loudly: "Gong Xiangyang, say it."
Gong Xiangyang opened his mouth, but he was facing Tu Shihui, who had been his company commander since he entered the army. He opened his mouth for a long time and did not spit out a word. In this case, he really didn't know what he should say.
"As a soldier, have you forgotten the military's duty?!"
Tu Shihui's fingers slapped the faces of the six people one by one, and said in a sequel: "Abide! You have forgotten your duty of obedience?! Do you want to disobey?! You are the first soldier who disobeyed in the history of the Sixth Company!"
Gong Xiangyang suddenly raised his head, his voice a little hoarse: "Company Commander, please let me call you company commander again! Company Commander, we are soldiers you brought out, but our lives are all given by the man named Huan Chu! If we can't rescue him, we don't know at all. What's the point of continuing to live!"
Liu Haisu suddenly pulled out his pistol, pressed it on his forehead, and said with hissing: "Company Commander, you saved my life, and the boss has saved my life. Without you, I, Old Liu, would have become one of the monsters outside. If I had to watch the boss die outside, I could only stay here honestly, I can't do it! Company Commander, if you don't agree with our actions, then my life will be here and I will give it to you!"
Tu Shihui sucked gently, staring at the six best soldiers in front of him, opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he could only sigh deeply.
He picked up the Type 95 automatic rifle beside him, jumped off the table, and smiled: "Forget it, you guys, you guys. Just disobey. Isn't my life also saved by the boss? Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's save that man together!"
"Bang!" All six soldiers stood at attention, and Gong Xiangyang shouted loudly: "Everyone has it, salute!"
Chen Wenwen looked at the crowd gathering around her and felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart. Except for Ruan Liang, she had to stay and take care of Pang Le, almost all the others followed. Even the old mayor, who was nearly 70 years old, stood up tremblingly.
Tu Shihui squeezed out of the crowd, greeted Chen Wenwen with an extremely standard military salute, and said loudly: "Report! The Sixth Company responded to seven people, but in fact, they were ready for battle. Please instruct!"
Jiang He was not showing any weakness and said loudly as Tu Shihui: "Report! The combat department of the Gun Sword Regiment should have twenty-two people, but in fact twenty-two people are ready for battle. Please instruct me!"
Chen Wenwen looked at the burly Lu Hao behind her like a request for help.
Lu Hao stood up with a solemn look on his face and gave a greeting to the two standard soldiers in front of him: "There is only one goal for this operation, and you can bring the boss back at all costs!"
"I understand!" A loud response.
Lu Hao carried Huan Chu's commonly used anti-equipment sniper rifle on his shoulder and said, "Everyone has..."
His words came to an abrupt end before he could finish his words.
Everyone in the air-raid shelter also changed their faces at the same time.
They heard footsteps coming down the passage outside.
"Bang...bang...bang..."
The footsteps are very rhythmic, giving people an indescribable feeling.
There is no rampantness of tigers roaring in the mountains, no lightness of rain hitting banana leaves, nor the heavyness of like mountains and forests... There is a kind of indifference and freedom as if walking on the clouds.
who?!
Lu Hao's body suddenly stiffened.
Having been with Huan Chu for a long time, he naturally knew the boss's footsteps. Huan Chu walked with a hurry, as if he was in a hurry, not like the sound he was now.
If it weren't for the boss, then the master of the footsteps would be heard.
That monster actually came here?!
Everyone in the air-raid shelter was a little nervous. Although they were ready to die to save the boss, they did not expect that death would come to them so quickly. Except for those professional soldiers and the members of the combat department, their faces were a little stiff.
Lu Hao lowered his body and whispered to everyone to find cover in the air-raid shelter, hide, and prepare to give the rush to the monster that was rushing into it.
Chen Wenwen's originally beautiful face now brought a lingering misery, but she forced herself to help the women prepare for the fight.
Huan Chu...I'm here to accompany you now.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, as if they were hitting the hearts of everyone, shaking their whole body.
The cloudy and clearness on Li Feng's face changed. When Pang Le and the boss who were unaware of life and death, they could not help but be the first one to roar and rushed out of the air-raid shelter, facing the slowly moving figure, with a cold fist.
"Bang!"
The figure just raised his hand gently and grabbed Li Feng's fist, resolving his fierce attack.
A beam of sunlight shot in from the narrow passage and reflected on the figure of that person. The grief and anger and unwillingness in Li Feng's eyes turned into deep surprise and joy in an instant.
The person who grabbed Li Feng's fist raised his head and finally spoke: "That's how you greet me?"
Lu Hao's pupils dilated sharply, and he looked stunned.
Chen Wenwen seemed to have all her strength removed, and fell softly into Wu Xuepei's arms, and two lines of clear tears kept flowing down her cheeks.
Everyone in the air-raid shelter looked at each other and fell into a strange silence for a moment.
Time ticked around.
"Boss, I'm back!"
Chapter completed!