"Put down the kids!" One of the fighters approached, pointed a gun at my head, and said in English.

"Take your broken gun away, I hate being pointed at the head with a gun the most." I was still holding the child, and my tone was cold and scary.

"Less nonsense, believe it or not I shot you." These people look like elite special forces, and they don't take my words seriously at all.

"You want to save this child, don't you? You can see clearly with your eyes wide open, he is holding a knife and wants to kill me, he is the enemy! I suddenly approached the soldier and yelled face to face.

"That's because you killed his relatives, he's just a child, aren't you still a soldier?" The guy yelled righteously, furious at my brutal killing of civilians.

"Assassin, it's important to save people!" Seeing that I had no intention of letting people go, the ninja reminded me loudly.

I was silent for a moment, but finally let go and put the child down, he was already suffocated by my pinch, sitting on the ground coughing constantly, one of the soldiers looked like a military doctor, and quickly ran over to check the child's injuries.

"Are you really kind, did you come to Afghanistan to do charity?" I sneered dismissively.

"War should not be a disaster for civilians." A guy who looked like a leading officer walked over and looked at the child sympathetically.

"Haha, that's a nice thing to say, when your planes and artillery bombarded Kabul and Kandahar, did you ever think about how many children were killed, how many of those corpses that were blown to minced meat were civilians, did you turn them over one by one, what about your kindness and conscience at that time? There is no need for angels on the battlefield, if you want to be a virgin, go to the church, this is the battlefield, it is a place of killing. "As soon as I said this, several soldiers put down their guns and turned their heads, and although it was cruel, I was telling the truth.

"Which unit are you in?" The chief was silent for a moment and looked up and asked.

"Caesar's mercenaries, on a mission to rescue pilots." I replied and asked, "You're here to support our British special forces?" ”

"That's right, Royal Special Air Service Regiment, Lieutenant Colonel Brett!" The commander gave a military salute.

"You're finally here, why are there only eight of you?" No matter what differences in style, no matter how unpleasant the troubles are, we are all friendly troops in the trenches, and I still expect them to contact the base to save the monkeys, so the attitude should be correct.

"The others were sacrificed, in support of the Canadian Special Forces." The commander waved his hand behind him, and the sniper hiding on the hillside stood up and ran over to this side, and I raised my hand and snapped my fingers, Pandora, the wolf, and the grizzly bear, and the three of them came out not far behind, and I saw a look of surprise on the face of the soldier who had pointed a gun at me before, and now I understood why I was so fearless.

"I'm sorry sir." I felt like I was asking too much.

"It's okay, there is always a price to pay for war, how are you doing?" After confirming the identity of the friendly troops, Lieutenant Colonel Brett still had a good attitude, without the posture of a commander, which was very similar to the captain.

"There are heavy casualties, and there are only about two dozen of more than 100 people left." I sighed.

"So many people died?" Lieutenant Colonel Brett asked in surprise, he thought it was Caesar's men who died.

"Not even seriously injured, there are only a dozen people left who can fight." I said bitterly.

"God, what have you been through?" He obviously didn't expect that the world-famous Caesar mercenaries would die so many people, and if he knew that the dead were all Americans, he didn't know what he would think.

"Aren't the Navy SEALs with you? How are they? "Lieutenant Colonel Brett is still more concerned about the U.S. military, and they are already wearing a pair of pants.

"Only eight of the fifteen commandos remained, and three were seriously wounded, even Major Rogge was killed." I'll be honest.

"Major Rogge, dead?" Brett couldn't believe his ears.

"Yes, there is no doubt about it, killed by a mine." Pandora walked closer, gave a military salute, and said, "I am the commander of this unit, codenamed Pandora." ”

Hearing this name, Brett was obviously stunned for a moment, and hurriedly saluted: "Hello, I am the captain of the detachment, Lieutenant Colonel Brett." Apparently he had also heard of Pandora's name.

"We have a few seriously injured people here who need to be sent back to the base for treatment, but there is a problem with our wireless communication equipment, can you contact the base?" Pandora asked expressionlessly, glaring at me in passing, as if he thought I was talking too much nonsense.

"Yes, I'll call for help from the base immediately, where are the wounded?" Brett did not dare to delay, American lives are valuable, especially those of the elite fighters of the Navy SEALs.

"Come with me!" Pandora waved her hand and led everyone towards the cave.

"What about this child?" The medic asked, looking up.

"You can save people, and you can do it yourself, but I remind you, be careful, don't die at the hands of a child." I moved the corners of my mouth, a sneer.

Back in the cave, Heidi pounced on me, grabbed my hands and glared at me and asked, "You killed all those civilians?" Including that child? ”

I was trying to settle accounts with her, and if she hadn't sneezed and alarmed the people, I wouldn't have chased them that far, and I was almost killed.

"Yes, killed, I cut off the child's head with my own hands, how about it?" I deliberately got angry with her, this young girl who had never killed anyone but ran to the battlefield with a gun on her shoulder, and she still couldn't understand the meaning of war, let alone see the squalor of war.

"Brute, you are simply a devil, God will not forgive you, you must not die well!" This woman didn't know where she got the courage, she dared to scold me, and cried excitedly, as if she had killed his son, and she didn't know what excitement she was.

"You don't need to be reminded of that! Also, I killed the believers of Allah, not God's business! I smiled indifferently and passed by her.

When the people behind her came in, she saw the child in the hands of the military doctor, and suddenly showed a shocked expression, turned her head and glanced at me secretly, feeling very embarrassed, in fact, it didn't matter, because I never wanted to let this child go, it was those British who saved him.

Seeing the seriously wounded all over the ground, Brett hurriedly contacted the base, and reported our coordinates, asked the gunship to answer, and airdropped supplies, the base responded quickly, and before the end of the call, the gunship had taken off.

I sat next to the monkey and breathed a long sigh of relief, the monkey was still unconscious, breathing and heartbeat, although very weak, but at least alive, this guy's luck and I have to fight, I didn't expect to meet the British so soon, I was going to hide here for a few days, now it seems that this catastrophe has been resisted by him again.

(End of chapter)