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The two maintained this posture, and after a few minutes, Xing Yuan straightened up.

The tiredness on his face was still obvious, but his blue eyes were amazingly bright, and he looked very energetic.

Ye Wenxuan looked at him carefully, and felt that this man must have recovered.

Sure enough, Xing Yuan leaned back to the wall again and whispered, "Talk about business."

Ye Wenxuan also regained his spirit.

It was late at night, but in this small building full of Ysera members, few people actually fell asleep.

The wounded on the second floor are waiting for doctors to treat them. Moses and his teammates interrogate the prisoners of war with oil lamps, and some soldiers are ambushed on the top floor. They take turns on duty, hiding in the dark, monitoring the abandoned town at night.

Only Xing Yuan and Ye Wenxuan were on the third floor.

The taste of the canned meat hasn't dissipated yet, Xing Yuan reached out and pushed the soup bowl and the empty can to the other side of the table. He said: "Tomorrow people here will go east, join the other two troops, and then start to attack the government army. The stronghold of the city of Cerral."

Ye Wenxuan thought that this was the case, so he asked: "How to deal with that prisoner of war?"

"They will all be taken away. The same is true for you, but the treatment will be much better." Xing Yuan said: "At that time, the female doctor will be taken to the nearby Sierra to help us treat the wounded. The Ysera army treats the doctor well, and later She should be sent to Camp Kurtu."

"Others will not go to the battlefield, but will be taken back to Ysera's stronghold city by the soldiers, and then held in strict custody. For those with you, Ysera may have to send a video announcement to their family members People redeem."

Ye Wenxuan nodded: "Are you going to Serral too?"

Xing Yuan: "The injury was not minor the time I jumped off the plane. Ysera's people recruited me and asked a doctor to treat me. Correspondingly, I will help them lay three strongholds."

Ye Wenxuan: "...How many did you help now?"

Xing Yuan: "One and a half."

Under the dim light, Ye Wenxuan saw that his forehead was still dripping blood, couldn't help but leaned over and dragged the bed sheet on the camp bed to wipe his wounds.

"Head stretched out, I'll wipe it for you." He waited for the other person to bow his head, and gently pressed the wound with the cloth in his hand: "How come your head hasn't stopped bleeding yet. Or, let Jimma take a look, Disinfect with alcohol and be careful of wound infection."

Xing Yuan yelled: "Can you let go of my sheets?"

Ye Wenxuan threw back the blood-stained sheets: "It's all like this. What's wrong with the bloody marching bed, many lords."

He said he was going to call the doctor, but in fact neither of them moved.

Ye Wenxuan: "You can leave after waiting for the three strongholds?"

Xing Yuan thought for a while: "Most of them still can't leave. If it wasn't dead then, Ysera's backbone might find a way to stay with me and continue fighting for them."

Ye Wenxuan wanted to say that he would run away now, and he remembered that his temporary teammates were still locked in another small building.

He didn’t really pay much attention to those fellows. In addition to Tim’s cowardice, Eurasia’s racial discrimination did not make people feel good. Jimma is a good girl, and you can see that these rebels are more polite to her. .

If Ye Wenxuan and Xing Yuan ran away, the rebels might not find Ji Ma in trouble, but they would have angered a few people.

Changing the topic, Ye Wenxuan asked: "I heard that the Brotherhood's forces are not only in the Middle East, Africa and Russia also have their branches and vassals. They want you, and they must have greeted other organizations. Ysera did not find yours. Identity?"

"I found it the day I grabbed me. After all, I also have some fame." Xing Yuan avoided the wound, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and simply walked back to sit on the bed without turning off his shoes, and lay down and answered. Tao: "The anti-Government forces of Ysera are opposed to terrorism. The difference between them and the government forces is that their political opinions are not unified. On the contrary, there are several anti-government armed forces in South Sudan that are not as large as Ysera. But fear."

He said vaguely: "If I was caught by another army at that time, I might not be so lucky."

Ye Wenxuan dragged his chair and sat by the bed: "Tired?"

Xing Yuan: "Well."

Ye Wenxuan: "Don't sleep if you're tired. Get up and call Jimma and let her wipe you some alcohol for disinfection."

Xing Yuan: "I don't want to move."

Ye Wenxuan leaned over and looked down at him from the top: "Don't be coquettish."

Xing Yuan: "..."

Finally, Ye Wenxuan went out to call someone, and Ysera’s soldiers saw a strange smile when he saw him. Jean was also on the second floor. He heard him explain the reason and only smiled and said: "Jerry is very strong and can fight, This hurt is nothing." But let him go to Jimma and ask for some alcohol gauze.

The "this injury" in Jean's mouth is really nothing in South Sudan, but if he is still in the country, the long finger cut on Xuan Yuan's forehead is absolutely shocking.

Once again deeply aware of the difference between this place and a peaceful society, Ye Wenxuan returned to the third floor with alcohol gauze, there was no one in the corridor, Ye Wenxuan took the key to open the door, and locked the door after entering the house, he was still at ease again. Put a layer of static on it.

Walking to the camp bed, he was just about to find a place to sit down, and the man who was lying on the bed was sitting up suddenly.

A dagger ran across the neck silently, and Ye Wenxuan had no time to respond. The blade was already picked on his aorta. With just a light touch, a fatal incision could be made.

Ye Wenxuan: "...Don't be an friendly army!"

Xing Yuan woke up, and he sat back to the edge of the bed slightly, and the dagger against the opponent's neck also withdrew.

Ye Wenxuan touched his neck with fear.

"Sorry." Xing Yuan pinched the bridge of his nose to refresh his mind: "I have been like this for the past two days, I haven't gotten used to being close to others."

Ye Wenxuan didn't care either, took the chair and walked to the table, said: "Don't sleep first, sit here, I will disinfect your head."

Xing Yuan: "Well."

The two stood one by one, facing the light at the table, Ye Wenxuan wiped Xing Yuan's half of his face.No way, President Xing did not pay attention to the battlefield, blood was almost to the jaw.

"Are there any wounds?"

"You have it, you don't feel it anymore."

Ye Wenxuan grabbed his hand and looked at it. Sure enough, there were a lot of fine blood scabs, so he began to disinfect him little by little.

Xing Yuan did not speak, just looked at him and bowed his head.

Somehow, the voices in the corridor outside gradually rose, and some people shouted loudly while going upstairs, and Ye Wenxuan heard the voices of Moses and Jean.

"What about Jerry, fell asleep so quickly?"

"No, no, just now Garcia said that his kitty went downstairs to get medicine for him. It was estimated that...hehehe..."

"Kitten? Who?"

"Just like that pockmarked face, I really didn't expect Jerry to like that one."

Someone immediately shouted in disgust: "Fuck, Jerry actually likes men!"

"...That yellow-skinned Asian?" Moses' voice was a little weird. "Everything so ugly can be eaten. I'm starting to take a different look at Jerry's bastard."

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

He looked at Xing Yuan, who was also full of words.

In the aisle, Moses continued to say, "Guys, do you want to see the live version?"

A group of vigorous soldiers echoed sully, Ye Wenxuan's expression was strange, and said to Xing Yuan: "Live version? Ysera's army has a wide range of hobbies."

Xing Yuan: "..."

Ye Wenxuan was about to talk about it. Suddenly a scream from Moses came at the door. Then, there were other people's screams, which were basically "how are you charged?" After a while, the voices drifted away, it is estimated that they all crawled back to their rooms.

Ye Wenxuan nodded with satisfaction: "Very well, this is the end of being too insignificant."

Xing Yuan did not want to speak for the time being.

Ye Wenxuan: "When will you leave tomorrow?"

Xing Yuan answered: "When the sun rises."

The next day, they really packed up and left very early.

Ye Wenxuan and Xing Yuan were sitting in the same car, feeling that their eyes were always locked on themselves, and the meaning contained in them was also varied, which was very painful.

He and Jimma are the only two of the hostages who can sit in armored vehicles. Others are squeezed together in several military trucks with prisoners of war. Their hands are tied, and they are followed by tanks with soldiers before and after. The meaning of this group of people can only hold back.

For the first time in an armored car, if he wasn't in the right position, he really wanted to run to the cab to feel the steering wheel.This idea was noticed by Xing Yuan, so he stretched out a hand and pressed his neck, rubbing it twice.

"Sit and stay still," he warned: "They are very vigilant. If they think you are a spy, they will immediately shoot and kill you."

Ye Wenxuan no longer probes the brain: "Oh, although I am not particularly afraid."

Xing Yuan: "It's always good to be cautious."

They talked in Chinese, and none of the Ysera soldiers understood, and thought they were flirting, and they both laughed a little.There are also those who are not used to homosexuality. Due to Xing Yuan’s strong military force, he only sneered in private, and Xing Yuan and Ye Wenxuan ignored it at all.

Sooner or later, if you want to leave Ysera, why should you care about the reaction of these people?

It was just that Ye Wenxuan ignored them, but someone ran over and flirted, as if finally found an opportunity to suppress the sarcasm Xing Yuan. Moses came over while the rest of the people were resting, looking at the two of them with bad intentions.

"Jerry, the guy I caught just before Lao Tzu, did you mix it up in a day?" The words he used were insulting, and when he looked at Ye Wenxuan, he began to make a comment: "This thing is really, I haven't caught the other two. Can you see, how much meat is on his ass? Can his legs catch his waist? What's the taste of doing it?"

Moses: "Hey, when I look at it this way, I can't see my face when I blow the oil lamp at night. It's still very comfortable, hahahaha—"

However, beyond Moses' expectation, Xing Yuan was not irritated, and looked at him with a little pity.

Xing Yuan politely said to him: "Paying attention to the impact is not very good for the diplomatic relations between the two countries."

Moses: "..." What?Diplomatic relations between the two countries??

Ye Wenxuan also chuckled at him: "It's not easy to get on the road, it's easy to have trouble when things are dry, and pay attention to your safety."

Moses: "???" Tom and Jerry are sick.

He provoked Xing Yuan again for a long time, but the other party was still expressionless in the past few days, and at most looked at him with a little sympathy, so Moses could not stand it first, and he scolded his mouth impurely. Sentence, this is the disappointment to leave.

Then he went on the road. Moses was electrified either here or there. Sometimes it’s okay for others to touch him, but he can get the electricity to his throat even when he drinks water, and he can be electrified even if he urinates. Very unreasonable.In the end, Moses didn't dare to touch anything, so he sat in the car and commanded other people. In this way, he was always electrocuted by the seat.

Its miserable level is even worse than that of prisoners of war and hostages who were shrunk behind the truck.

Xing Yuan looked sympathetically at the armored vehicle in the back, and then said to Ye Wenxuan: "Good job."

Ye Wenxuan returned to him modestly: "Overwhelming and overwhelming."

Moving east for more than ten kilometers, the team adjusted its position and did not continue along the bumpy dirt road, but stepped into the grassland beside the road and gradually deviated from the original main road.

This is the dry season in South Sudan. A round of sun shines over the trees, the rivers and lakes on the grassland are drastically reduced, and wild animals are not willing to infest at this time. Therefore, when the convoy crossed the prairie, Ye Wenxuan I can only see a less beautiful landscape.

Near noon, the team finally stopped.

Ye Wenxuan looked out, "Here?"

Xing Yuan: "People with Mullen in front."

Mullen is the fifth elite captain of Ysera's army and the leader of Moses and other populations.

The fifth elite troops are all assembled. The next step is to prepare for the departure and go to the city of Serral to seize control.

Ma Lun was not interested in Xing Yuan’s acceptance of a man, but he had an in-depth discussion with Ye Wenxuan on his appearance. He asked Xing Yuan if Chinese people like the style of Mazi face. What you see on the tubing is completely different.

Ye Wenxuan, who accidentally listened to gossip: "..." This militant also knows to visit social networking sites, which can be said to keep pace with the times.

The author has something to say: ####Little theater are all pits####

Mullen: "Suddenly discovered that Deli loves Mazi's face, and I also have Mazi on his face. What should he do to me? Is it interesting to wait online?"

Xing Yuan: "...I don't like Asako, thank you."

Xing Yuan: "You only have white teeth, and you can't see pockmarks. Thank you."