The cold wind and cold rain wrapped the particles of gunpowder in the atmosphere, and the embers of the war fell from the sky to wash the four fields, but they could not wash away the tension in the dead silence inside and outside the small courtyard, no one spoke in the rain, and the silence did not know how long it lasted, and suddenly someone in the courtyard scolded loudly: "Listen to the people outside, the uncle will come out immediately to open your second asshole" The obviously extremely jerky imperial Chinese can scold such a vulgar and heroic spirit, especially the pronunciation of the word ass is extremely accurate, who else can there be besides Xiong Linquan, but Xu Le did not have the urge to laugh, but his expression was solemn, and his brows were deeply wrinkled.
As the former commander of the seventh group, he knew the fighting style of the team members too well, and was sure that in the hinterland of such a dangerous war zone, they would definitely not choose to fight hard, and behind this vulgar scolding, the team must be quietly withdrawing from the small courtyard.
This is the most conservative and correct choice, but Paul is still in their hands, Xu Le can't watch them slip away, watching the rain get heavier and heavier, he is not sure that he will be able to find the other party again.
He leaned against the wet red brick wall, was silent for two seconds, and shouted to the rain, "It's me." ” The partition wall in the room on the second floor of the small courtyard was completely cleared, and it became an open space, and behind the glass window at the back of the small courtyard, there were thick beech planks nailed, enough to resist a round of bullet bombardment, but the people in the room did not know how many enemies there were outside the courtyard and how strong the opponent's fire was.
Under the guns of a Federation soldier, two Imperial prisoners were struggling to lift their stretchers, preparing to evacuate first, six lightly wounded people were sorting out their equipment, and four people led by Xiong Linquan were holding heavy guns flat, staring vigilantly at a certain place in the red courtyard wall, where the hand had just climbed.
At this moment, they heard the man outside the courtyard shouting two words, which clearly pierced the sound of wind and rain and entered their ears.
No one would report their family like this, who are I and who the fuck are you, what is your surname, where is your origin, where are you going, this is not a philosophical question, it is a practical question.
However, at least six people understood these two words, and to be precise, they could hear that the voice was coming from the vocal cords of a guy who had been ravaged by Sanqi cigarettes, and they had been members of the Hero's Seventh Team, so they could tell that the other person was the former hero.
The room was silent for a few seconds.
"It's the boss" One of the team members shouted in shock.
Then he subconsciously put down the gun, stood on tiptoe happily, and shouted at the courtyard wall in the rain through the wooden plank: "Boss, it's you, I'll let you turn off the thunder immediately." ” After saying this, the other team member was very naturally ready to turn off the electric switch of the explosives, and the first team member to open his gun was put on his shoulder and rushed excitedly towards the staircase.
When the team member walked past Xiong Linquan, Xiong Linquan slapped him on the back of the head and roared angrily: "You are stupid."
The roar and the slap woke up the members of the team who were excited and ready to join Xu Le, and they remembered that their leader was an Imperial.
After three years of separation, the reunion of the small courtyard in the rain was so sudden that these team members simply forgot about it, and were carried away by the excitement and joy, and when they woke up, their expressions suddenly became extremely complicated and difficult to understand, and they looked at each other's faces, not knowing what to do next.
"Damn, how did I forget he was an Imperial."
"me, you forgot that he is still the crown prince of the empire."
"it, just thinking that the head came back just now, where do you remember these things."
"I'm still, I just thought that there is a boss, how can we escape, I was so surprised that I fainted."
Xiong Linquan looked at the team members coldly, and his cold gaze forced them to keep their mouths shut, so he wiped his palms on the side of his pants twice, and silently said a word, hiding the embarrassment on his face.
In fact, after hearing the two words coming from outside the courtyard wall just now, his first reaction was to rush out to see if the guy was missing arms and legs, and if those eyes were still so small.
It's good to live Except for the two imperial prisoners, the rest of the people in the room guessed the identity of the person outside the courtyard wall from their reactions, and the soldiers of the NTR team looked at each other, shocked that they would actually meet that legendary figure, Dongfang Yu on the stretcher looked at Xiong Linquan and sneered: "Black blind man, why are you stunned why do you want to surrender to the imperial family, this is the best opportunity." ” Xiong Linquan looked down at the heavy gun in his hand, his dark face turned red, he cursed a few words in a low voice, walked to the window and smashed the hard beech plank with a fist, aiming at the red brick wall.
Xu Le's voice sounded again on the side of the red brick wall: "I came this time to save a person, his name is Paul, and he should be one of the two imperial soldiers you have captured. ” Xiong Linquan frowned, glanced back at the two imperial prisoners in the room, and asked in a deep voice, "Which of you is called Paul?"
The bright-eyed, daring Imperial captive raised his hand, and he was none other than Aunt Susan's only son, Paul.
After being captive for nearly two months, Paul was ready to die at any time, and the reason why he had been following this federal team instead of choosing a more adventurous move was because he needed a chance, a chance to die together, but this federal force was too strong, and he never found such an opportunity.
For the change of situation at this time, Paul was a little inexplicable, thinking that in the cellar that day, these federal soldiers had said that their leader was an Imperial, so could it be that the Imperialist who was hiding outside the red brick wall at this moment Why was that voice Listening to a little familiar, his eyes lit up, but he couldn't believe his own judgment.
Xiong Linquan stared at the red brick wall in the rain through the window, his heart full of anger.
The source of his anger may be because Xu Le suddenly became an imperial person, which made him emotionally unacceptable, or maybe it was because this person made the seven groups, or even the entire seventeen years, suffer too many strange eyes and suspicions in these three years, or maybe he felt powerless in the face of the betrayal of fate.
But the more likely reason should be that the leader who had not been seen for three years suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and he did not come to find these old men in Group 7, but to save the imperial man named Paul Of course, he would definitely not admit this, just like he once said to the commander of the Guards Battalion of the Iron Seventh Division, he firmly believed that after seeing Xu Le on the battlefield, he would definitely be the first to shoot.
So Xiong Linquan was furious and pulled the trigger on the red brick wall The red brick walls shattered and exploded into dark powder, splashing everywhere in the rain In the midst of the intense shooting, he shouted, "I'll your grandmother."
The moment the gunshot rang out, Xu Le rolled on the spot in the rain, shrunk in embarrassment, lying in the wet mud of sewage, and saw that the red brick room on the left hand side of the previous position instantly became the ruins under Xiong Linquan's gun.
It had been three years since he had fled the Federation, and he had missed his homeland for three years, especially the people who lived on it, and he had imagined countless times that if he returned to the Federation in the future, he would reunite with those guys, and he even imagined that such a reunion would happen on the battlefield, just like today.
However, in countless imaginary images, Xu Le never thought that they, especially the big bear, would actually shoot themselves.
The cold rain hit his face and ran down his black hair, but instead of making his heart cold, some kind of wildfire began to burn there, and he bounced like a bolt of lightning out of the wetland, away from the red brick wall, and into the rain The rain was open and unobstructed, and as long as a shuttle of bullets came from the courtyard, his life would end easily, but the wildfire burning in his chest and abdomen made him think of it at all.
Standing in the wind and rain, he lifted his rain hat fiercely, held the heavy homemade firearm in one hand, pointed to the small building in the courtyard and scolded angrily: "your grandmother, you open it, you open it, you beat me to death."
No shots rang out.
Xiong Linquan by the window stared at the guy who was thundering in the rain like a ghost, and pressed his index finger on the trigger, not daring to tremble at all.
He was shocked to think that he hadn't seen him for three years, and he was still fucking like this when he went crazy.
Xu Le's figure appeared on the monitoring light curtain in the room, Paul was shocked to look at the angry face washed by the rain, and he didn't know where the courage came from, so he shouted loudly to the window: "Brother, leave me alone" Xiong Linquan turned his head in astonishment, glanced at this inconspicuous imperial prisoner, and then turned back to Xu Le, who was still holding a gun and scolding outside the window, and shouted: "It turns out that Lao Tzu captured the prince of the empire, do you think it is possible to release him?"
Paul was stunned, wondering when he had become a prince Xiong Linquan shot himself Xu Le kept repeating this sentence in his mind at this time, his anger was difficult to eliminate, but it became more and more cracked, he wiped the cold rain on his face, rushed directly to the small courtyard, and scolded upstairs: "You guys have a fucking kind, shoot me a few more shots at the master" He didn't choose any means of surprise attack, nor did he raise his gun to shoot to seek suppression, so he was covered in wind and rain, carrying a heavy gun, pushing open the main gate of the small courtyard, and walked in as a matter of course.
It seems that he is still back then, as if he is still the leader of the seventh group.
From the main gate of the small courtyard to the building, I don't know how many explosives and traps were placed, Xu Le didn't even look at it, just shouted: "It's all closed for me" The seven groups of team members in the room woke up and turned off all the devices as fast as they could, looking extremely hurried and panicked.
Xiong Linquan by the window held a gun, aimed downstairs again and again, and finally cursed a swear word and put down the gun in frustration.
The reunion between Group Seven and Xu Le, the scene at that time was so absurd.
It's just such a fucking comedy.
To be continued: