Chapter 366 [Who are you? 】(1/2)
Chapter 366 [Who are you?]
Instinctively, Hans resisted this method very much. But he knew very well that this should be the only feasible solution at present.
Looking at the struggle in Hans's eyes, Chen Xiaolian snorted: "I'm not asking for your opinion. I'll tell you that I plan to do this regardless of whether you agree or not."
"List……"
Before Hans finished speaking, Chen Xiaolian said hard: "Hans, don't forget what I said to you before, we are not God!"
Hans breathed, he struggled for a moment, and suddenly said loudly: "Okay! Let's run separately... in two groups! Who is in the same team as me?"
Several volunteers immediately stood by Hans' side.
Hans looked at his companions around him with complicated eyes: "Okay! Then... Chen, everyone else is in the same team as you!"
Chen Xiaolian immediately understood what this German was going to do!
He... wanted to be cannon fodder by himself!
Although he does not agree with many of Hans' practices, Chen Xiaolian has to admit that Hans is a person worthy of admiration. At least, he is truly selfless and noble, rather than the kind of verbal and maternal and daughter who only knows how to be generous to others.
Lin Leyan's eyes were very complicated, and she whispered: "I'm in the same group as Hans."
"No! Lin, you and Chen's group." Hans stared at Lin Leyan and whispered: "That's the decision!"
Lin Leyan tried to defend, while Hans said a quick sentence in German, which made Lin Leyan stop talking.
Hans said: "Don't you understand yet? Chen will only give priority to protecting you! If you are not by his side, I'm worried that he will not try his best to protect other refugees!"
I have to say that Hans said it very accurately.
Hans held the gun tightly in his hand, exhaled, and whispered: "Chen! Everyone else, please! We will try our best to buy you... time!"
Seeing that Hans was about to turn around and leave, Chen Xiaolian pressed Hans's shoulder.
He looked at Hans with complicated eyes and whispered, "Are you sure you want to do this?"
Hans looked at Chen Xiaolian with a firm look.
Chen Xiaolian gritted his teeth: "To be honest, if I were asked to choose, I think you should live more than these guys!"
As he said that, he pointed at the refugees without hesitation.
Chen Xiaolian spoke German, Hans shook his head: "Chen. We have our faith. We ran out with them... many people are dead now!"
After saying that, Hans firmly held Chen Xiaolian away with his hand pressing on his shoulder.
Chen Xiaolian watched Hans and a few young volunteers strode into the woods.
Before leaving, Weinstein actually came over and stood in front of Lin Leyan.
This big Australian boy with his arms hanging on his face and lame one leg looked at Lin Leyan's eyes.
"Lin, I know you like him...but, I think I still want to tell you that I... love you very much!"
The Australian big boy seemed to be a little shy: "Well... it's nothing. I just think I should say my feelings so that there will be no regrets."
After saying that, the Australian boy turned around and left. He staggered, but he left resolutely!
Lin Leyan burst into tears.
...
A few minutes later, gunfire came from deep in the woods!
The sound of gunfire fell into my ears, but it seemed to be hitting Chen Xiaolian's heart hard.
The dense gunfire was still moving. Perhaps Hans and others were still moving after fighting with the rebels in Solin. They tried to attract the firepower and attention of the rebels, ran to the side, and tried to create more time and space for Chen Xiaolian's group of people.
Chen Xiaolian looked at the people around him, and the refugees had only fear and fear, as well as timidity.
He sighed, then rubbed his cheek hard.
"I will only say it once. Follow me, don't run around or scream! If the people around me fall behind, you have to help! Otherwise, I will kick out of the team with my own hands!" Chen Xiaolian looked at the refugees fiercely.
However... the black woman's eyes were obviously cold. There were three or five young and strong men around her, and they all had cold expressions.
Chen Xiaolian was too lazy to pay attention to these people.
The white girl's feet were temporarily bandaged, and Chen Xiaolian threw a tree stick to her as a crutch, telling her, "If you can't keep up, you will die."
After doing all this, Chen Xiaolian only pulled Lin Leyan to his side and took the people on the way.
The direction he chose was the opposite direction to Hans and others.
The gunshots in the distance have always touched Chen Xiaolian's heart.
The gunshots went from being dense at the beginning to gradually being sparse, but in the end, although they were scattered, they never stopped.
It seemed as if the gunshots were still there, and it seemed that hope was still there!
Lin Leyan had already cried into tears, but she kept biting her lips tightly and following Chen Xiaolian forward. Her lips had bitten blood.
There seemed to be no obstacles along the way. After about ten minutes, I walked to the edge of the forest, but I still didn't see any rebels' blocking again.
About all the rebels were attracted by Hans and the others.
Gunshots in the distance are still sporadic.
Chen Xiaolian and his men bent down at more than ten meters above the edge of the forest.
Two rebel military trucks were parked on the roadside outside the woods.
There were four rebels next to the truck carrying guns, two of whom were probably drivers, laughing and jokingly saying something with cigarettes in their hands.
Chen Xiaolian was about to touch it when he suddenly felt a move in his heart.
He waved to the powerful black female man in the team.
The black female frowned and bent down to come to him.
Chen Xiaolian didn't discuss it with her and told him directly: "Did you see those four people?"
"Um."
"I will deal with two of them, the other two, and I will leave them to your people. I don't care what you do, but you will be responsible."
The black female frowned and looked at Chen Xiaolian.
Chen Xiaolian said coldly: "I'm not discussing with you."
"...Okay." The black female breathed.
She quickly returned to her own people and muttered a few words to them.
Three young black men came to Chen Xiaolian's side with their waists. Chen Xiaolian noticed that their posture of running with their waists was very professional!
A black man in the lead said coldly: "We deal with the two on the left...but we don't have weapons."
Chen Xiaolian thought about it and took out a dagger inserted between his waist.
The black man looked at Chen Xiaolian's eyes: "The other party has a gun."
"Do you want to do it?" Chen Xiaolian was too lazy to talk to them.
A faint anger flashed in the black man's eyes, but he still took the dagger.
"Try not to make any noise, otherwise the gunshots will attract rebels."
Chen Xiaolian explained.
The black man nodded.
...
When Chen Xiaolian crawled out of the grass, he was less than five steps away from the nearest rebel soldier!
This guy should be the driver, not carrying a gun, but holding a cigarette.
Chen Xiaolian suddenly rose up and jumped out of the grass. He threw himself beside him and twisted the other person's neck with a click!
At the same time, he swung his hand and shot a stone!
A rebel who was carrying a gun standing next to the car was wearing a hat, but was lowering his head and rubbing a gold chain hanging around his neck. He was hit by a stone and suddenly a bloody hole broke out on his head. He fell down without even humming!
Chen Xiaolian made a very fast move and instantly knocked down two guys. When he looked back, what surprised him was that the speed over there was not slow either!
A black man was stabbing a dagger given by Chen Xiaolian into the driver's neck, while the other two black men had already pressed a sentry to the ground, one pressed his legs, and the other held his hands!
The sentry roared loudly, but the black man who killed the driver came up and inserted a dagger into his mouth!
The rebels who were guarding the trucks were killed. The people in the forest ran out one after another.
The black female walked up to Chen Xiaolian.
Her expression was obviously a little arrogant than before. Her subordinates had already taken two guns from the killed rebels!
"There are two trucks here. I want one, I will take my people! The other one can be given to you." The black female said to Chen Xiaolian coldly.
Obviously, this is not a negotiating tone either.
Obviously, after grabbing the gun, the black female seemed to think she was qualified to negotiate terms with Chen Xiaolian.
Chen Xiaolian stared at the black female in the eyes, and the other party looked at him without hesitation.
To be continued...