"Stone, hold on."

Yang Xiaotao heard the monkey's voice in his ears. After checking, there was no one alive at the scene. The monkey immediately came to the stone and began to bandage it.

Looking at the disappearing truck, Yang Xiaotao's eyes were calm, but he felt a little more uneasy in his heart.

There was a big fight on the train, and it was unclear what would happen next.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that this time it is really a big deal.

The status of the young man who died was probably not low.

But it's useless to think about it now. The soldiers will come to block the water and the soil will cover it up. Let's take it one step at a time.

When he came to the stone, Yang Xiaotao's eyes turned red.

I saw that the flesh on Shi Shi's right arm had almost disappeared, the red bones and white bones were mixed together, and blood gurgled out.

With such an injury, Shitou still gritted his teeth and opened his mouth, but did not scream.

He even held a knife in his left hand.

There are also some blood stains on the monkey, but they are better than those on stones.

The two of them stood in front of Yang Xiaotao and withstood most of the firepower, especially the powerful revolver in the hands of the last young man, which was even more brutal.

Yang Xiaotao was about to step forward to help when footsteps suddenly came from behind him.

The muzzle of the gun was turned, and then he saw Yang Zhi running over covered in blood. He was relieved to see that Yang Xiaotao was fine.

Just seeing the stone lying on the ground made my heart rise again.

"How is it? Did you hurt any bones?"

The monkey lowered his head and bandaged it, "No bones were injured, but this piece of meat is gone."

Shitou heard the monkey's voice and suddenly burst into tears.

He is not afraid of pain.

What he was afraid of was that he would not be able to continue fighting.

Yang Zhi sighed and comforted, "It's okay, just stay alive."

Yang Xiaotao felt heavy. For a soldier king, losing an arm was more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Is the tendon still there?"

Yang Xiaotao suddenly interrupted. Monkey was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "It's still connected."

"Fix it well. As long as it's still connected, it'll be fine. It can be restored."

Yang Xiaotao said affirmatively, Shitou's blurry eyes became more hopeful.

"Team Yang."

At this moment, the sound of a cobra came from behind. Several people turned around and saw the cobra shaking an arm with tears on its face.

"Bobcat, I can't do it anymore."

"What?"

The three of them shouted in unison, and Yang Zhi even raised his legs and ran out of the carriage.

Yang Xiaotao picked up the stone, followed by the monkey, and followed quickly.

"Stop, don't move."

Before a few people could get close, they were surrounded by a group of guards with guns.

Yang Zhi tried to step forward, but was stopped by several people.

The monkey pointed a gun at everyone, while Yang Xiaotao took out a grenade and held it in his hand.

The guard opposite looked at the few people nervously.

They also knew a little bit about what happened on the train and knew that it was a matter between both parties.

Logically speaking, on their territory, their positions should be considered and both sides should exercise restraint.

But now it seems that no one has given them face.

What shocked the surrounding guards even more was that these people actually killed enemies several times their own. This fighting power was really unmatched.

"Stop, I am the train conductor. Your behavior has violated our regulations. Put down your weapons immediately, otherwise, we will shoot."

The leader was not the previous conductor, but a middle-aged uncle with a very sturdy beard.

"We just want to see our companions, nothing else."

"Let us go over so that everyone can look good."

Yang Xiaotao was full of murderous intent, and his voice contained a tone of refusal.

Huzi looked at the appearance of several people, especially the grenade in Yang Xiaotao's hand. At first glance, it was not ordinary.

If he blows up another carriage and makes some noise, he will no longer be able to wear the hat on his head.

After a moment of silence, the conductor waved his hand, and several people on the left and right put down their pistols.

Yang Xiaotao also put away the grenade, while Monkey threw the gun to the ground.

Yang Zhi immediately stepped forward.

"Lynx, lynx, wake up."

When they arrived, Tang Mingyue was holding the mountain cat's belly and crying into tears.

Mu Mo and Shan Dui were also injured, and Li Shengli was helping to deal with it.

Yang Zhi ran forward and helped Shanmao up, looking sad.

Hearing the familiar voice, the lynx's eyelids twitched and he slowly opened his eyes.

This usually simple action is as difficult as a mountain at this moment.

"Yang, Captain Yang."

"It's me, old cat, open your eyes, open your eyes wide."

"People, people are okay, okay."

"It's okay, brothers, Yang Xiaotao, everything is fine."

"That's good."

After saying that, he closed his eyelids.

"Old cat!!!"

boom

Yang Xiaotao punched the seat, his face covered with tears.

How many times has this happened?

I saw with my own eyes a familiar person lying in front of me, separated from life and death.

Hao Ren rescued him at the door of the machinery factory.

The farm, Lao Ma and Gao Yu who helped him.

And Captain Mu, and...

Yang Xiaotao has lost count of how many people ended their lives early because of his arrival.

Perhaps, without him as a butterfly, these people in the original history would have survived.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotao was a little confused.

Woohoo~~~

The train slowly entered the station. The conductor gathered forward again, glanced at a few people, and then said, "You guys come with us."

Yang Zhi turned around and stared at everyone.

Li Shengli stood up and said, "Come with you, can you guarantee our safety?"

"Where is your conductor? If you hadn't colluded together, what would have happened to us?"

The conductor frowned, but his tone remained strong.

"No one can get away with making a mistake here."

"It won't work even if God comes."

Li Shengli was tit for tat and never gave in.

It's easy to say that he has stayed here for several years and he knows the situation in Kazakhstan better than anyone else.

Although these people look great and honorable on the outside, behind the scenes they have the same virtues as Mohammed.

Profit, only profit is what they pursue.

Just like their ancestors, the Turks.
To be continued...