The two maintained this posture, and after a few minutes, Xing Yuan straightened up.
The tiredness on his face was still obvious, but those blue eyes were surprisingly bright, and he seemed to be in good spirits.
Marven Ye looked at his expression carefully and felt that this person must have recovered.
Sure enough, Xing Yuan leaned back against the wall and whispered, "Let's talk about business."
Marven Ye also regained his spirits.
It was late at night, but in this small building full of Ysera members, few people really slept.
The wounded on the second floor were waiting for the doctor's treatment. Moses and his teammates interrogated the prisoners of war with oil lamps. Another part of the soldiers was ambushed on the top floor. They took turns on duty, hiding in the dark, monitoring the abandoned town in the dark.
There were only Xing Yuan and Marven Ye on the third floor.
The smell of the canned meat has not dissipated, Xing Yuan reached out and pushed the soup bowl and empty can to the other side of the table, and said, "Tomorrow, the people here will go east, join the other two troops, and then start to attack the government army. The stronghold of Sierra City."
Marven Ye thought that this was the case, and asked, "What about the prisoners of war?"
"They will all be taken away. The same is true for you guys, but the treatment will be much better." Xing Yuandao: "The female doctor will be taken to the vicinity of Sierra to help us treat the wounded. The Ysera army treats doctors well, and later She should be sent to Camp Kurtu."
"Others will not go to the battlefield, but will be brought back to Ysera's stronghold city by soldiers, and then locked up tightly. Those who are with you, Ysera may have to send a video announcement to the outside world, asking their families to redeemed."
Marven Ye nodded: "Are you going to Sierra too?"
Xing Yuan: "I was seriously injured when I jumped off the plane. Ysera's people recruited me and asked a doctor to treat me. Correspondingly, I will help them build three strongholds."
Marven Ye: "...Then how many have you helped kill now?"
Xing Yuan: "One and a half."
In the dim light, Marven Ye saw that blood was still dripping from his forehead, so he couldn't help but leaned in and pulled the sheet on the camp bed to wipe his wound.
"Stretch out your head, and I'll wipe it for you." He waited for the other person to bow his head, and then gently pressed the wound with the cloth in his hand: "Why hasn't the bleeding stopped on your head. Otherwise, let Jima come and take a look. Disinfect with alcohol, be careful of wound infection."
Xing Yuan snorted: "Then can you let go of my sheets?"
Marven Ye threw the blood-stained sheets back: "It's all like this, what is there to sleep on a blood-stained camp bed, what a man."
Said to call a doctor, but in fact neither of them moved.
Marven Ye: "After you have captured three strongholds, you can leave?"
Xing Yuan thought for a while: "Mostly I can't leave. If I haven't died at that time, Ysera's backbone may find a way to keep me and continue to fight for them."
Marven Ye wanted to say otherwise, he would run away now, but then he remembered that his temporary teammates were still locked in another small building.
In fact, he didn't pay much attention to those companions. Apart from Tim's cowardice and cowardice, Yuleia's racial discrimination also made people not feel good. Jima is a good girl. It can be seen that these rebels are also more polite to her. .
If Marven Ye and Xing Yuan ran away, the rebels might not trouble Ji Ma, but they would surely anger the few remaining people.
Changing the subject, Marven Ye asked: "I heard that the power of the Brotherhood is not only in the Middle East, Africa and Russia also have their branches and vassals. They want you and must have greeted other organizations. Ysera didn't find yours. identity?"
"I found out the day I caught me. After all, I also have some fame." Xing Yuan avoided the wound, raised his hand and rubbed his temple, and simply walked back to sit on the bed, turned over and lay on the bed without taking off his shoes. Dao: "The Ysera anti-government army is against terrorism. The only difference between them and the government army is that their political opinions are not unified. On the contrary, there are several anti-government armed forces in South Sudan, which are not as large as Ysera. But fear."
"If I had been caught by another army, I might have had less luck," he said vaguely.
Marven Ye dragged the chair and sat beside the bed: "Are you tired?"
Xing Yuan: "Well."
Marven Ye: "Don't go to sleep if you are tired. When you get up, call Ji Ma and ask her to wipe some alcohol for you to disinfect."
Xing Yuan: "I don't want to move."
Marven Ye leaned over and looked down at him: "Don't act like a spoiled child."
Xing Yuan: "..."
In the end, Marven Ye went out and called someone, Ysera's soldiers put on a weird smile when they saw him, and Gene was also on the second floor. After listening to him explain the reason, he just smiled and said, "Jerry is very strong and can fight very well. This little injury is nothing." But let him go to Jiema and ask for some alcohol gauze.
The "slight injury" in Jean's mouth is really nothing in South Sudan, but if it is still in China, the finger-long laceration on Xing Yuan's forehead is definitely shocking.
Once again, he deeply realized the difference between this place and the peaceful society. Marven Ye returned to the third floor with the alcohol gauze. There was still no one in the corridor. Marven Ye took out the key to open the door, locked the door after entering the house, and was still at the door again without worry. Add a layer of static electricity.
Walking to the camp bed, he was just about to find a place to sit down, when the man who was lying flat on the bed suddenly sat up.
A dagger was silently across his neck, and before Marven Ye had time to react, the blade had already picked up on his aorta, and with a single swipe, a lethal incision could be made.
Marven Ye: "...Don't do anything to be an allied army!"
Xing Yuan woke up, he sat back slightly on the edge of the bed, and the dagger against the opponent's neck also withdrew.
Marven Ye touched his neck with lingering fears.
"Sorry." Xing Yuan pinched the bridge of his nose with his hand to refresh himself: "It's been like this for the past two days, and I'm not used to being close to others."
Marven Ye didn't care, he pulled the chair to the table and said, "Don't sleep yet, sit here and I'll disinfect your head."
Xing Yuan: "Well."
The two of them stood and sat, under the light of the table, Marven Ye wiped half of Xing Yuan's face. There was no way, Mr. Xing didn't pay attention to the battlefield, and the blood was almost smeared to his chin.
"Are there any wounds?"
"In your hand, I don't feel it anymore."
Marven Ye grabbed his hand and looked at it. Sure enough, there were many fine blood scabs, so he started to disinfect him bit by bit.
Xing Yuan didn't speak, just watched him bow his head and fiddle with it.
I don't know when, the voices of people in the corridor outside gradually began to rise. Someone was shouting loudly while going upstairs. Marven Ye could hear the voices of Moses and Jean.
"What about that guy Jerry, fell asleep so soon?"
"No, no, just now Garcia said that his kitten went downstairs to get medicine for him. I guess at this moment... hehehe..."
"Kitty? Who?"
"Just the one with the pockmarked face. I didn't expect Jerry to like that one."
Someone immediately shouted in disgust, "Damn, Jerry actually likes men!"
"... That yellow-skinned Asian?" Moses' voice was a little unbelievable: "I can eat such an ugly one. Now I'm starting to look at Jerry's bastard in a different way."
Marven Ye: "… "
He looked at Xing Yuan, who was also full of words.
In the aisle, Moses continued to say, "Guys, would you like to see the live version?"
A group of angry soldiers hissed in agreement. Marven Ye had a strange expression and said to Xing Yuan, "Live version? Ysera's army has a wide range of hobbies."
Xing Yuan: "..."
Just as Marven Ye was about to say more, there was a sudden scream from Moses at the door, followed by other people's screams one after another, basically "Why are you so charged", "My body is numb", "Ouch", etc. , After a while, the voices faded away, and it was estimated that they all crawled back to their room.
Marven Ye nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, this is the end of being too obscene."
Xing Yuan did not want to speak for the time being.
Marven Ye: "When will you leave tomorrow?"
Xing Yuan replied: "When the sun rises."
The next day, they packed their bags and left early.
Marven Ye sat in the same car with Xing Yuan, and felt that his eyes were always locked on him, and the meaning contained in it was also varied, which was very painful.
He and Jima were the only two of the hostages who could sit in an armored vehicle. The others were crowded into several military trucks along with the prisoners of war. Their hands were tied, and tanks with soldiers were behind them. They had to listen if they wanted to go to the toilet. The meaning of these people, or they can only hold back.
The first time he rode in an armored car, if it wasn't for the wrong identity, he really wanted to go to the cab and feel the steering wheel. This thought was noticed by Xing Yuan, so he stretched out a hand to hold the back of his neck and rubbed it twice.
"Sit still," he warned. "They are vigilant, and if they think you're a spy, they'll shoot you right away."
Marven Ye no longer probed his brain: "Oh, although I'm not particularly afraid."
Xing Yuan: "It's always good to be cautious."
When they were talking, they spoke Chinese, which none of the Ysera soldiers could understand. They thought the two were flirting, and they all laughed together. There are also those who are not used to homosexuality. Because Xing Yuan is quite powerful, they only whisper in private, and Xing Yuan and Marven Ye ignore it at all.
Sooner or later, I will leave Ysera, so why should I care about the reactions of these people.
It's just that Marven Ye ignored them, but someone made a special trip to tease them, as if they had finally found an opportunity to suppress and ridicule Xing Yuan. Moses came over while everyone was resting, and looked at the two of them with malicious intent in their eyes.
"Jerry, I just caught the person the day before yesterday, but you guys got mixed up in one day?" The words he used were insulting, and when he looked at Marven Ye, he began to judge: "This thing is really, I haven't caught the other two. Can you see, does he have a lot of meat on his ass? Can his legs hang around his waist? What does it feel like to do?"
Moses: "Hey, looking at it this way, I can't see my face even if I blow the oil lamp at night, it's probably very comfortable to use hahahaha-"
However, contrary to Moses' expectations, Xing Yuan was not provoked, and looked at him with a little pity in his eyes.
Xing Yuan rushed to him and said politely: "Pay attention to the impact of your words, it is not very good for the diplomatic relations between the two countries."
Moses: "..." What is it? Diplomacy between the two countries?
Marven Ye also smiled at him: "It's not easy to travel, it's easy to get into trouble when the weather is dry, and you should pay attention to your own safety."
Moses: "???" Are Tom and Jerry sick
He provoked Xing Yuan again for a long time, but the other party was still expressionless these days. At most, he looked at him with a little sympathy. It seemed that Moses couldn't take it anymore, and he scolded him twice. Sentence, this is the disappointment to leave.
After going on the road again, Moses was either electrocuted here or there. Sometimes it's fine if others touch it, but he can be electrocuted to the throat even after drinking water, and electrocuted when he urinates. Very unreasonable. In the end, Moses didn't dare to touch anything, just sat in the car and commanded other people. In this way, he was always electrocuted by the seat to his ass and chrysanthemum.
The level of misery was even worse than the prisoners of war and hostages who were huddled behind in a truck and couldn't move.
Xing Yuan sympathetically looked at the armored vehicle behind, and said to Marven Ye, "Good job."
Marven Ye replied humbly: "I've won awards and awards."
After going east for more than ten kilometers, the team adjusted its orientation. Instead of continuing to advance along the bumpy dirt road, it turned and stepped into the grassland on the side of the road, gradually deviating from the original main road.
At this time, it was the dry season in South Sudan. The sun was shining overhead and the trees were drying up and cracking. The rivers and lakes on the grasslands decreased sharply, and wild animals were unwilling to come and go at this time. Therefore, when the motorcade crossed the grasslands, Ye Wenxuan felt All you can see is a not-so-beautiful landscape.
Near noon, the convoy finally stopped.
Marven Ye looked out: "Arrived?"
Xing Yuan: "There are people from Ma Lun ahead."
Mullen was the fifth elite captain of Ysera's army and the leader of Moses and others.
The fifth elite troops are all assembled, and the next step is to get ready to go to the city of Seral to seize control.
Ma Lun had no interest in Xing Yuan's acceptance of a man, but he had an in-depth discussion with him about Marven Ye's appearance. He asked Xing Yuan if Chinese people liked the pockmarked face, which was similar to his Facebook and Facebook posts. It's totally different from what you see on the tubing.
Marven Ye, who accidentally listened to gossip: "..." This militant also knows how to browse social networking sites, so it can be said that he is very advanced with the times.
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Ma Lun: "Suddenly I found that Deli Ai Jiang likes pockmarked faces, and I also have pockmarks on my face. What should I do? Is he interested in me? Wait online, very urgent!"
Xing Yuan: "...I don't like pockmarks, thank you."
Xing Yuan: "You only have white teeth, and you can't see any pockmarks. Thank you."