A bullet hit in the TV series is just a small hole. It's actually nonsense. Wang Hao looked at the rebels who were beaten into a sieve in front of him, and suddenly felt his stomach throbbing, and he felt like he wanted to vomit.

The bullet passed through the opponent's chest and was indeed a small eye, but when it penetrated through the back, it had turned into a blood hole as big as a bowl. More than a dozen rifle bullets were shot into the body, and the chest and abdomen of the rebels had already been broken into pieces into a pile of rotten meat, and the internal organs and intestines were flowing all over the floor.

"Let's go!" Ouyang Rujing saw Wang Hao's eyes straight, so she gently pulled him and walked towards another collapsed house next to her.

Wang Hao took a deep breath, pressed down the throbbing in his stomach, and turned his head to follow Ouyang Rujing.

Boom...

Whoosh...

Puff puff puff...

Not far away, I don’t know if it was a rebel or a US military throwing a **. The fragment passed by and shot on the collapsed wall. Wang Hao and Ouyang Rujing were so scared that they did not dare to walk forward, and hid behind a broken wall and stopped moving.

"Brother Liu? Brother Liu? Please answer when you hear it!" Wang Hao said to the headset in a low voice, but unfortunately there was still noisy electronic noise inside, and there was no response from Liu Jianshe: "There will not be any accident between them, right?" He was secretly worried, and then immediately shook his head and threw the messy thoughts out of his mind: "Ning Yong is the king of melee combat. Brother Liu has more than ten years of combat experience. The two of them generally won't be in trouble. They must have been hiding for some reason for a while."

The two were hiding behind the broken wall and looking out quietly. Suddenly, they heard a vague sound behind them. Ouyang Rujing turned around like lightning and pressed her fingers on the trigger of the MP5. But the next second, his fingers immediately released. Under the light of the fire in the distance, he saw an eight- or nine-year-old black boy hiding under two corpses. The two corpses were a man and a woman, and they were probably the little boy's parents.

The little black boy stared at Ouyang Rujing blankly, as if he was frightened. Without saying a word, there was no tears on his face, and a dazed look appeared in his eyes.

Ouyang Rujing pulled Wang Hao next to her.

"What's wrong?" Wang Hao was observing outside, turning his head to Ouyang Rujing and asked.

Ouyang Rujing pointed at the little boy a few meters away and said nothing.

Wang Hao looked in the direction she pointed. When he saw the little boy, he frowned slightly and said, "This world is unfair, and it is his destiny to be born here."

"Hey, Wang Hao, are you too cold-blooded?" Ouyang Rujing said a little angry.

"Any bullet flying outside may take our lives, so we don't have the heart to care about other people's experiences. Even if we want to sympathize with others, we must first make sure that we live, because only living people are qualified to sympathize with others." Wang Hao said lightly, not that he was cold-blooded, but that facing this chaotic country, just like China a hundred years ago, human life is the most valuable thing, and he cannot protect his own safety and has no ability to save others.

Ouyang Rujing opened her mouth, and finally her benevolence, righteousness, morality and human rights turned into a sigh. She also found it a bit ridiculous to talk about human rights and morality in such a place, because she and Wang Hao were also young, and they were probably shot to death like the little boy's parents in the next second, and they were shot to death, corpses on the street, and eventually turned into a pile of rotten meat, becoming a vulture feast.

"Let's go, the US military is heading towards the center, we go around the east." Wang Hao carefully observed the situation outside, and at the same time, listening to the explosion and gunshot, he roughly judged the direction of movement of both parties in the exchange of fire, so he hugged and left the broken wall and circled towards the east.

Ouyang Rujing finally looked at the little boy who might have been dazed by the fright, and finally got so hard that he chased Wang Hao.

But when the two of them moved from the broken wall to a collapsed house more than ten meters away, they turned around and found that the black child had actually followed and stood three meters behind them.

Wang Hao glanced at Ouyang Rujing with dissatisfaction and said, "Did you let him follow?"

Ouyang Rujing shook her head.

"Hey, don't follow us." Wang Hao pretended to be fierce and stared at the black child, and said in his weird and stressful English.

The little boy looked dumb, with no expression on his face, and he did not react at all to Wang Hao's words.

Wang Hao shouted a few more words, even trying to scare the other party with a gun, but Ouyang Rujing glared at him and did not pick up the gun. Instead, he said very depressedly: "You can deal with it, don't let him follow us, otherwise, it will not only harm him, but also increase our chances of exposure."

Ouyang Rujing frowned and nodded, then said to the little boy in front of him in a gentle tone that Wang Hao had never had before: "What's your name?"

No response!

"Can you understand what I say? Can you speak English?"

No response!

"I know you are scared and sad, but please be sure to be firm. Your parents blocked the bullets for you with their bodies. They hope you will live bravely." Ouyang Rujing said emotionally. The scene I saw behind the broken wall was deeply engraved in my mind. The backs of two black men, a man and a woman, were hit by bullets, and the little boy under them was intact.

Wang Hao frowned. He couldn't stand Ouyang Rujing's words so sensational. He was not a sarcastic heart, but he could not be overwhelmed by sympathy at this time. That would not only kill himself, but also kill Ouyang Rujing, and even kill Liu Jianshe, Ning Yong, Liu Yue and others.

"Hurry up, don't betray him..." Wang Hao urged, but before he finished speaking, he was glared back by Ouyang Rujing's cold gaze, so his voice couldn't help but weaken a little: "Hurry up."

"Hide it, wait until the rebels pass, and follow the refugees to the country next to you..." Ouyang Rujing couldn't continue as she spoke, because she knew very well that even an adult man would find it difficult to enter Congo safely, let alone an eight- or nine-year-old child, which is basically impossible to survive.

"Child, hide it, we're leaving." Ouyang Rujing could only hurry up with her spiritual chicken soup, and turned around and left with helpless look on her face.

But he never expected that when the two of them moved forward more than 30 meters and entered another collapsed room, the little black boy still followed him. He didn't speak, there was no expression on his face, and his eyes were dazed, and he stood behind Wang Hao and Ning Yong.

"Fuck, you bastard..."

"Wang Hao!"

Wang Hao wanted to hit someone with anger, but was stopped by Ouyang Rujing with a low shout.

"Ouyang, we can't protect ourselves." Wang Hao said, with another meaning, the little boy is a burden, but he didn't say it out loud.

At this moment, Liu Jianshe's voice suddenly came from his headphones: "Wang Hao, Wang Hao, please answer when you hear it!"

"Brother Liu, how are you doing? What happened? " Hearing Liu Jianshe's voice coming from his headphones, he immediately responded excitedly.

"It's a long story. We can't get out for the time being. You can hide it. The US SEALs are here. It seems that there is an important figure in Lanera City." Liu Jianshe said.

"Brother Liu, Ouyang and I are now in the city. You didn't come back on time..." Wang Hao said briefly and reported his position roughly.

"Wang Hao, listen, find a safe place to hide and don't move. If you have a chance, I will take Ning Yong to find you." Liu Jianshe said in a serious voice.

"Okay!" Wang Hao agreed. He and Ouyang Rujing were young to the battlefield. Listening to the old bird Liu Jianshe was the most correct choice. At the same time, they knew that the other party was fine, so they lost the need to go deeper.

After a little refinement, Wang Hao and Ning Yong chatted a few more times. After learning about Li Jie's news, they wanted to ask in detail, but unfortunately they were interrupted by Liu Jianshe: "Our communication equipment is not safe and is easily interfered with and eavesdropped. It's better to keep the radio silent. American helicopters are around and can easily detect our signals."

"OK!" Wang Hao replied, then turned off the communication system.

After knowing that Liu Jianshe and Ning Yong were fine, he felt relieved and was no longer irritable about the little boy in front of him. Anyway, the other party didn't speak. As long as he didn't attract the rebels or the US military, he would just follow him if he wanted to follow him.
Chapter completed!