Chapter 32 Blood-stained Demeanor
"What, it's impossible!" Xu Jie shouted in disrespect, "You are joking with me, right?"
Tang Yan's beautiful eyes were slightly red, but she shook her head firmly. Xu Jie's face suddenly felt despair. They followed the blood dripping from Li Wei, but halfway through, they found that there was another agility specialty following Li Wei. (The agility specialty was rushing on Vasily, so Tang Yan only saw one footprint.) The two of them were naturally anxious and rushed to the mountainside. They saw a white man who was killed by the fall. Then they saw the ruins and corpses of the camp after the explosion. Tang Yan carefully observed every detail, and her powerful senses made the former death battle appear clearly in front of her like a 3D projection.
Blood! Fight!
As well as Li Wei's counterattack and despair! She watched him struggle to roll down the cliff and be swallowed by the boundless darkness! Xu Jie shouted in despair: "Xiao Wei..." But only answered him with echoes and the sound of rolling water. His hands were pressing heavily on his head, his eyes were red. He could no longer speak.
Tang Yan listened carefully to the shaking of the echo, and finally sighed in despair: "The gap between the cliff is close to two hundred meters." She could no longer say it, but her meaning was self-evident. At this time, she was also immersed in the sad memories. She was a boy with a disgrace on the outside and rebellious and gentle on the inside. He was far beyond his peers' maturity and stability, making you unable to imagine that he was underage. Under his fierceness and violence, he was responsible for arresting Wang Xuyang for Su Juan. He did not want Tang Yan to knock her out of her memories of the pain in the past. He left for his teammates safely and sacrificed himself to the rear. Every detail made his friends feel his hot heart. Now this young man is not aware of life and death. Maybe he had swallowed his last breath alone in the dark and cold water.
Looking at Xu Jie, whose shoulders were constantly shaking in the face of the cliff, Tang Yan suddenly sternly said: "What's the use of crying? There is another man here who left after shooting. Judging from the depth and span of the footprints, this person is likely to be Vasily. All we have to do now is to avenge Li Wei!" She has always been as cold as an iceberg, and finally showed her angry side at this moment. They are still alive. They have to bear this hatred. They want to behead the enemy chief to pay tribute to their comrades!
Xu Jie shook his head firmly, and an indelible hatred flashed in his eyes. He slowly said, "I want to find him first, this is what I promised him!" Xu Jie took a deep breath and said, "As for Vasily, I will find him sooner or later and kill him!" After saying that, the thick and powerful man jumped off the cliff!
Tang Yan sighed quietly, and then quickly penetrated into the darkness. Xu Jie chose to search, but Tang Yan was more rational. She followed the traces and a strong murderous intent rose from her cold eyes. Hate was a flame. It not only burned the enemy to death, but also burned herself!
She did not allow the enemy to survive for even one second! Tang Yan could not see any weakness at this time!
But she was destined to be disappointed. She followed the traces and chased them all the way upstream of the river. All the traces came to an abrupt end by the river. Tang Yan bit her red lips and turned white. It was obvious that Vasily was walking on a boat. According to the traces of the silt on the shore being scratched by the hull, it was obvious that the ship was moving upstream. At the end of that direction, it was the Sanno-region area at the junction of the Three Kingdoms. It is also one of the four major drug production places in the world today, the famous "Golden Triangle"!
The cunning rabbit has three holes. This is the retreat prepared for him by the cunning Vasily. Tang Yan looked at the wide river for a long time before finally going back to find Xu Jie.
Xu Jie carefully searched the river area under the cliff twice, but found nothing except a military boot. After collecting all the information in the camp, the logistics warehouse could not help but have long dreams and returned to China secretly. Before leaving, many people held the ashes of their comrades and cried bitterly at the land. This was a secret operation. The person who was destined to sacrifice could only become an unknown hero. Xu Jiehong looked at Wu Wenzheng's ear with his eyes. Wu Wenzheng looked at him in surprise and nodded firmly.
In the sadness of tears and eyes, I don’t know who started the head, a familiar melody sounded, and the hoarse voice gradually gathered into a torrent!
"Maybe I say goodbye and will never come back. Do you understand whether you understand? Maybe I fall and will not be here, do you still have to look forward to it forever. If so, don't be sad. The flag of the Republic has our blood-stained style. If so, don't be sad. The flag of the Republic has our blood-stained style.
"Maybe my eyes cannot be opened anymore, do you understand my silent feelings? Maybe I am sleeping forever and cannot wake up again, do you believe that I have turned into mountains. If so, don't be sad, there is the love we give in the soil of the Republic. If so, don't be sad, there is the love we give in the soil of the Republic.
"If this is the case, don't be sad. The flag of the Republic has our blood-stained style and blood-stained style"
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Darkness! Severe pain! Fight! Flame! Explosion!
It’s like walking in movies, the boy was bullied, trained hard, and happily tasted the soup stewed by his mother. The torches all over the mountains and fields were like dragons, and then there was a battle in the jungle!
Kill, kill to survive!
Suddenly, all this dimmed. A beautiful figure in a denim suit and a hat was fishing patiently. For some reason, he couldn't see his face clearly. He stretched out his hand and tried to get closer, as if he felt his approach. The woman looked back, but before she could see her face clearly, all of this suddenly burst!
Pull everything into the darkness!
"Ah!" He sat up in panic, his body covered with cold sweat. He saw clearly where he was. He was in the extremely simple bamboo building in Yunnan and Guizhou. There was a bamboo mat under him. At this time, the doors and windows were closed. The room was very dark, but he could still see clearly. A pain was constantly coming from his body. He looked at his body in confusion, and was shocked to find that his body, which was only a pair of shorts, was covered with bruises, especially his legs and back, were tightly wrapped with cloth strips, and a pungent smell of herbal medicine spread. The room was extremely stuffy at this time. He wanted to get up and open the doors and windows, but found that he was weak all over his body, as if he had no muscles and bones, so where could he stand up!
He gasped heavily, but he could not remember why he was here. He tried to recall but found that there was nothing but severe pain, just like a piece of white paper and a thick fog, which seemed to be within reach, but could not touch it at all.
"What's wrong with me?"
"What am I?"
"What did I forget?"
Just when his mind was in a mess, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the sensational sound suddenly called him over. He looked closely and walked into a girl holding a thick porcelain bowl from outside the door. She looked like she was about teenagers, with dark skin and clear contours between her eyebrows and eyes, giving people an extremely energetic look. He keenly discovered that the girl had obvious muscle contours on both arms. He recognized at a glance that this was not the muscles highlighted by her thinness. This was clearly a muscle that had been trained for a long time, tight and elastic!
But why do I understand these things? These things are like they suddenly popped up from my mind!
The girl looked at him half-sitting on the mat and said in surprise: "SaWatDeeKrap?" (How are you?) and then started to speak quickly. He could not understand her words, and frowned helplessly.
The girl saw his frown, carefully put the bowl down and said, "PutPasaThaMaiBen?" (You can't speak Thai?)
He said helplessly: "I don't understand what you said. Did you save me?"
The girl nodded and said, "Yes, it's me, you finally woke up. Are you Chinese?" Although she was fluent in Chinese, she still had some weird tone in some pronunciations. He did not find it funny, but felt very friendly, and he vaguely felt that some of her relatives also spoke Chinese in this way.
"Thank you," he asked, "How long have I been in a coma?"
The little girl’s math may not be very good. She began to turn her fingers one by one. His eyes sterned. Not only was the little girl’s palm covered with calluses, but even the fist bones on her palm were thick.
Finally counting, the girl replied: "Seven days, you have had a high fever for four days. If it weren't for the herbs my grandma found, I really don't know what would happen. By the way, what's your name."
May I have your name?
May I have your name!
It was like a lightning bolt piercing the night sky. He finally discovered what the strange feeling was. He couldn't remember his name! How could he not remember his name!
He said in a daze as if he was awake and muttering: "What's my name? Why don't I remember my name?"
His pupils suddenly turned red, and the little girl opposite him couldn't help but chill, just like facing a angry lion that kept hissing. The redness in his pupils was redder than fire and brighter than blood! These were not the pupils, they were clearly two dazzling rubies!
A huge pain suddenly stirred up from his mind. The blue veins on his forehead suddenly burst out, and his eyes began to turn black because of the severe pain. The room was already stuffy, and cold sweat rolled down his body. Even though he had always been determined, he couldn't help but groan and pressed his temples tightly with both hands!
Suddenly, a small, rough little hand grabbed his arm. At this touch, he suddenly raised his head like an angry beast, and his bright red pupils almost pierced her!
Although the little girl was so scared that her face was pale, she still looked at him bravely, and used her clear and bright big eyes to look at him bravely. Her eyes were pure, simple, and distinct black and white, as beautiful as the blue sky and white clouds that had not been polluted!
His red eyes gradually faded and finally turned brown and black. He smiled dejectedly and said to the little girl, "I'm sorry for scaring you. I really don't remember what my name is."
The little girl then let out a long breath and said, "It's nothing if I can't remember it now. Maybe you will remember it after your injury is healed." She suddenly smiled sly and said like a cute little fox: "Why do I give you a name?"
Chapter completed!