Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Difficult Retreat 3

The drug traffickers who stood in our way were quickly dispersed after this wave of suicidal counterattacks. Although there should be some remnants in the houses on the side of the road, they have shrunk their heads and dare not move. Of course, we didn't have time to clean them up, so we just had grenades thrown at the houses.

Soon we rushed out of the town from the southeast corner of the town. It wasn't long before more Mexican military police withdrew from the south to join us. I immediately asked the oil bottle to put Córdoba down, and told Carl to take Paro to the Mexican military police doctor. At this moment, Córdoba was slowly falling into a coma, although his wound was strangled with a strip of cloth, but it still could not stop the loss of blood, not to mention him, even the body carrying his drag oil bottle was covered with large blood stains, even if the injury was not fatal, this blood could still drain him alive.

But when Carl returned with Paro he told us that the doctor there was busy. I didn't have time to come and treat us. When I heard such a statement, I immediately became angry. This is a naked shirk, no matter how busy you are, you have to take a look at it first. If you can do it, you can do a simple process first, and then drag the time first, right? Don't even look at it and tell me that you're busy?

I unscrewed my gun, "Drag the oil bottle, Fabry, Paro, you and I." Carl, you take me to the doctor. ”

Carl probably saw what I was going to do, grabbed me and said, "What do you want to do?" There are a lot more of them than we do. ”

I threw his hand away and said, "So what? Watching Córdoba bleed to death? If you lie there, do you want me to watch you, or do you want me to go to the doctor for you? After saying that, I looked at Walker and said, "Optimistic about Códoba." ”

After that, I grabbed Carl and asked him to take me to the doctor. Seeing that I was resolute, Carl led me into the defensive circle built by the military and police snacks, and soon came to an open space for parking. Far away, I saw several people who were busy bandaging the wounded.

I stopped and said to Carl, "Who told you these people are not available?" ”

Karl glanced around, pointing to a man in military uniform who was talking to someone with a paper-like object. "That's the man, this guy is the head of the medical team."

I nodded and ignored the man, looking directly at a medical worker who was now out of his hands. "Just him. Take him back. Remember to bring the medical kit on the ground. ”

The oil bottle nodded and walked towards the man with Paro, one grabbed the arm of the medical staff, one directly twisted the medical box on the ground, and then grabbed the other arm of the medical staff and walked away. This person didn't know why, he wanted to break free but couldn't break free, so he could only shout behind him.

His movements caught the attention of others, especially the head of the medical team. When he saw us walking with people, he quickly called two people and ran towards us quickly.

I motioned for the oil bottle and Paro to continue walking, ignoring it. He and Carl stood in the way of the man. The man looked at me and said something to Carl excitedly.

Carl didn't wait for him to finish before he said to me, "He said what are we trying to do?" Someone who wants to kidnap him? He told me to send people back immediately. He still has work to do for that man. ”

I looked at the man, took a step closer, looked at the man's face, and said, "My man needs treatment." I'll let him go in a moment. ”

The man stared at me and said in English, "Don't you understand?" I'm here. ”

Before he could finish, I interrupted, "No more talking. I'll give you back when I'm over there. ”

Seeing me say this, this person directly lowered his face and said something to the two military policemen beside him, seeing that the posture was about to chase the oil bottle back to them.

I put a gun directly at the man's head, "Where are you letting them go?" ”

Karl immediately raised his gun, aimed it at each other with the two military policemen, and said to me, "Don't get excited. Don't excite the gypsies. ”

At this moment, Walker also ran over with his people, and when they saw this, they raised their guns and pointed them at the two military policemen. The rest of the people there all stared at us.

"Don't move. Otherwise, it doesn't matter if you're pulling out a gun or tickling. Walker shouted as he controlled the crowd.

"You don't have to scare me. If you pull the trigger now, then you can't get out of here. Even if you can get out of here, you can't do without Mexico. The man pretended to be calm.

I slammed the muzzle of my gun on the man's head, breaking through the skin on his head. "So what? I'll kill you first, and then a few of your guys. You're going to die anyway. And how do you know we can't get out of this damn place? ”

At this time, Karl suddenly spoke: "To be on the safe side, I arranged a back road. Someone will come to pick us up. He looked at the man, "I think these Mexicans will see us off then." ”

I don't know what Carl is talking about, I haven't mentioned it before. But the Mexican seemed to understand, but he still said, "Who could it be?" People from the U.S. government? Or just send troops? ”

Karl smiled, put down the gun and pinched the man's already sweaty face and said, "You know and still ask?" As he spoke, he pointed to the man's uniform and said, "I don't think you're ready to take responsibility." ”

The man stopped talking, as if trying to tell if Carl's words were true or false. However, with the current heartbeat and the environment in which this person is located, it is estimated that he will not figure it out.

Just as the stalemate was at a standoff, a group of military police arrived from a distance. There is a leader in this group of military police. This man seemed to know Carl and spoke directly to him. After a brief exchange, the man ordered the surrounding military police to lower their guns, and Carl motioned for us to put them down.

"What did this man say?" I asked.

Carl smiled and pressed the gun in my hand that was still pointing at the Mexican, "Their head of operations." He said they would do everything they could to heal our people. Let's calm down, don't die in such a completely solvable conflict without dying at the hands of drug dealers. ”

I slowly put down my gun, "How good the are so sensible." If it's hard, it's really not cleaned up. I muttered in Chinese, and laughed directly at the oil bottle that Walker and the others had come over.

When I got back to where we we'd been, the bleeding in Cordoba had stopped. According to the paramedics, the bullet did not remain in Códobá's body, but passed through it. Now the only way to do this is to clean the wound, stop the bleeding, and use some anti-infection drugs. After that, he had to be taken to the hospital for further treatment.

On the way out of town, Carl quickly arranged the treatment. On the way, Córdoba was picked up by a helicopter that had approached him. We returned to Colombia a day later, and Carl told us that Pablo was very excited to know the results of our operation and had prepared a grand ceremony for us. In addition to this, there were guerrillas who, after receiving the news, directly tore up the agreement with Pablo and launched an offensive against Pablo's forces. But Pablo and Karl had already prepared, and the partisans retreated after paying considerable casualties. Pablo took the opportunity to tear up the agreement, pointing out that the guerrillas were a bunch of dishonest bastards, and he once again rallied the SDF to begin a large-scale attack on the guerrillas when we returned.

"None of them are good people in my opinion." I listened to Carl's words.

Carl looked at me and smiled, "Good guy? What other good people in this world can entangle with those of us? ”

"Speaking of good people." Walker looked at Carl, "What about that Thordo?" Just let him go so easily. Carl, if it weren't for the gypsies who didn't believe that bastard from start to finish this time, I guess we'd all be dead. ”

Carl nodded and said solemnly, "About this matter." It was indeed my miscalculation. I almost killed you all, I'm sorry. Really, it's good that it didn't happen. Otherwise, it would be a mistake for the rest of my life, and even if I made it back alive, maybe I would have dreamed of this operation every night after that when I fell asleep. I."

"Alright. Don't talk about that. Aren't we all right? Walker interrupted, "I just want to know what will happen to Toldo?" Don't you have a plan? It's not your style. ”

Carl saw that we didn't say much, and he didn't intend to say more. Knowing that we meant to forgive him, he let out a long sigh of relief and said, "Of course." Toldo. Hehe. I would write him a letter telling him that we were all alive and that I had audio and video recordings of his betrayal of the Order. I'm going to send these to other allies and enemies. ”

"Hahaha." Walker laughed when Carl said this and asked, "You don't really have one, do you?" ”

Carl shook his head, "No. But the human psychology is like this, he will believe it to be true. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to do anything to kill people. In addition to this letter, his power in North America will also be dealt a blow. There is no shortage of gangsters in this world. Gangs in North America would be happy to kick out Mexicans or eradicate them altogether in times of civil unrest. I'll also keep an eye on Toldo's whereabouts, and see who I can reveal to them, so they can have fun. ”

"It's funny. I'd love to see Toldo's face when he saw your letter. Walker said.

I smiled and suddenly remembered something. "Carl said that someone would come to meet us when we were in a conflict with the military and police, right?"

"It's fake. The only one who met us was the helicopter. Karl smiled, "It's hard to deal with a little person like that, but it's better to scare." ”