Chapter 67: Retreat, Retreat
"Captain, what's the urgency?" Nighthawk was very surprised, and it turned out to be Situ, who was not very talkative, and asked with concern. He wasn't very familiar with this team member, although he came with Da Niu, but he was silent, and Nighthawk didn't know what was going on in his heart.
But since you can make a straightforward man like Da Niu willingly call him big brother, it must be a not simple person. But today, he seems to be particularly fond of paying attention to things that he doesn't usually like to pay attention to.
Nighthawk didn't pay much attention to it, and said to the soldiers who were eagerly packing up, "I received information from the agent that our identity in country R has been exposed. The new Assenwang is likely to come and arrest us. Let's go, everyone, the agent has arranged a retreat for us. Call Fubo and them, let's go together, we can't let this last Sun-shooting clan's hard work be ruined like this. ”
Everyone, oh, that's what happened. However, how their identities were revealed, even the nighthawk with a normal expression didn't know what was going on. For now, the only way to do this is to leave quickly and meet at the dock warehouse that the agent said. A safe withdrawal from the country is of paramount importance. As for the Poison King! He's out of position, so let his loyal hench, Assenwon, deal with him.
Nighthawk didn't notice that after he had finished speaking, a man quietly retreated into a corner. Throwing something resembling a small piece of red paper out of the window without noticing, it returned to the group as if nothing had happened. There is no trace of what happened in qiē, so that Nighthawk will regret today's carelessness for the rest of his life.
"Are you all right?" Nighthawk looked at the well-organized soldier and asked knowingly.
Receiving a wordless answer and an affirmative look, Nighthawk turned and rushed into the even more violent rain outside the hotel, disappearing with his team in an instant.
The innkeeper stood up again in disbelief, looking at the group of people who had just returned to the hotel and had not yet sat on their hot butts, as if they were crazy, they actually got into the rain again in such weather, and just shook their heads strangely, wondering if they were collectively suffering from neuroses.
A few seconds later, though, he sat back down. He has seen a lot of things in his business, and curiosity is curiosity, but if he always says it, it will kill people. Therefore, a businessman like him who just wants to make money knows that living a confused and indifferent life is the greatest capital of life.
Braving the wind and rain, the group only turned a corner after leaving the hotel, and came to the temporary camp of Fauber, which was only a street away from them.
It is said to be a temporary camp, but in fact it is just two shacks built in the open field. In a poor place like country R, shacks like this, which can only be used to shelter from the wind and rain and provide a place for foreign hawkers and traders, are everywhere, and they cannot withstand people's suspicion. The locals are so surprised that they will feel cumbersome even to take a second look, and whoever has the leisure to take care of other people's affairs must maintain their own lives first.
Nighthawk simply told Faber what had happened, but Fauber didn't even hesitate for a moment, and turned around and beckoned his people to follow Nighthawk out of the hut and embark on another expedition. Now, not only Fuber, but everyone in the Sun-Shooter Clan is infected by Fubo and obeys Nighthawk's words, and Nighthawk seems to have become a model for the Sun-Shooter.
"Are you saying that Asenwang, this dog thing, drove away Hong Batai and became the boss himself?" While assembling to the designated location, Fauber asked Nighthawk through gritted teeth.
Nighthawk nodded, he was already at a loss for what to do about this uncontrollable development. It's going too fast. Is it completely the latest nest bucket of the R country version!
Fauber took a deep breath and said viciously: "It was this dog who came to our village to negotiate in the first place, and it was he who led hundreds of people to attack the village at night. All the things that have lost their conscience are the work of this dog. If Hong Batai is a dog, then this dog thing is not even as good as a beast. As he spoke, the irrepressible excitement made Fu Bo's teeth rattle, and that fierce appearance was almost about to bite Asenwang open his mouth and chew it into his stomach, so that he would never turn over.
Nighthawk patted Fauber comfortingly, and at the same time said in an affirmative tone, "Surely a person like this will not do anything good." Don't worry, Fauber, we'll be back for sure. When we come back, we will ask for the head of a beast that is inferior to a pig and a dog, so let him be arrogant for a while. ”
Fauber looked at Nighthawk gratefully. He knew that if a man of steel like Nighthawk could say such a thing, then he would do whatever it took to do it. It's something that all of them bloody people do.
Firewarbler kept following Nighthawk and his father. Ever since she failed to confess to Nighthawk, she has been silently watching Nighthawk, thinking that even if you don't want to see me, I will follow you for the rest of my life. It's a pity that Nighthawk seems to be deaf and blind from that moment on, and he doesn't feel half of it anymore.
At this moment, Nighthawk suddenly heard a promise to his father. Thinking of his mother and brother who died tragically, as well as the nephew who had not yet had time to see the world, Huo Ying's heart was like a knife. There is also more respect and reverence for the nighthawks. Only a man like Nighthawk can avenge them, from the Sacred Mountain to the Poison King's lair, he is leading a group of people to fight forward. The warbler believed that as long as there was a nighthawk, their revenge would be avenged.
Out of the city, Nighthawk followed the instructions of the well-cooked military map that he had memorized in his head, and without looking back, he headed towards the dense jungle farther south. There is the largest river in country R, the Broken Soul River, passing by. An abandoned dock was right next to the river, where agents had arranged for a boat to wait for them. They will board this ship and go to the border to meet the personnel who will meet them, and complete this transnational combat mission.
The jungle had been overwhelmed by the overnight rain, and the towering trees covered the entire forest tightly, and even the torrential rain that was as fast as a meteor was lightly blocked out of the forest.
It's more like a dilapidated house, with constant rain dripping from the old roofs. There was nothing to see in the darkness all around, and the Nighthawks could only touch the south in the black shadow, led by the experienced old hunter like Forber, where there was a way home, waiting for them.
There is no end to the road, and in the hearts of those who yearn to go home, it is also extremely short. An hour later, in the cheers of the crowd, they finally stepped out of the dark forest rendered in thick ink. Although the violent rain once again ruthlessly slapped their faces, they could see the tenderness of the day, which was the greatest encouragement to them.
Nighthawk could already faintly hear the rushing of the river. Even in the rain-like weather, the sound of the river passing through the riverbed was still clear to the ear, and it seemed that they were not far from the pier.
"Everyone, hurry up, if you want to go home, hurry up." Nighthawk shouted at everyone with joy. Fauber had already promised Nighthawk to retreat with them to the country. Nighthawk means that if you can have such a well-trained person join your command, no matter what you encounter in the future, the strength will be more than one or two times stronger. So he's so happy now.
What's more, because he was about to see the goddess he had missed for a long time in his heart, a warm sweetness in his heart spontaneously arose, hitting his whole body, and a warm smile inadvertently crept up the corners of his mouth. It looks indescribably gentle.
He didn't know that behind him, a pair of eyes brighter and more precious than pearls were staring at him with warmth at the moment. It was as if this man's most ordinary smile was as magnificent in the eyes of the warbler as the most majestic mountain in the sky.
The agents' information has always been relatively accurate, and they didn't let the Nighthawks run for long. An abandoned warehouse 20 kilometers away from the city, separated by a forest, lies on the side of the Broken Soul River. Lazily leaning on the surging river, that shabby appearance, like a cynical teenager, squinting at the group of people who are quickly approaching from the rain.
The warehouse is very dilapidated, and I don't know what it used to be. But when the new pier was developed, it was abandoned. Today, the leaky warehouses are littered with haystacks and have become a natural place for farmers to pile up their debris.
Nighthawk kicked open the half-hidden door, and the wooden door creaked back with a tooth-aching sound. Slammed into the dirt wall, which was already not very strong, and the whole warehouse seemed to tremble.
The group finally got into a world that was slightly protected from wind and rain, and no longer had to suffer from wind and rain. Thinking that I would be able to return to my hometown safely after a while, I couldn't help but feel a lot happier.
"Captain? What about the ship? Why don't there be boats by the river? The old man with the big bull's head stretched out kept looking at the empty bank of the river behind the warehouse. A large string of rain dripped down from the eaves, pouring his head all over him, and the cold bull shivered and quickly retracted his head, scolded and kicked the warehouse wall, and then the whole warehouse trembled again. Da Niu laughed in the white eyes of everyone, squatted to the side and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.
"Don't worry, everyone!" Nighthawk looked at his watch, smiled, and said, "We're coming too fast, and it's still twenty minutes before agents come to pick us up." Haha, let's take advantage of this time to tidy up and look at you all like mud monkeys. ”
Nighthawk didn't say anything, and no one noticed. When he said this, everyone couldn't help but lower their heads to look at their muddy bodies, and they couldn't help laughing and slapping their coats vigorously. It's time to go home, at least be cleaner.
Suddenly, Nighthawk rose from the ground, staring at the door of the storehouse with his eyes fixed on it, like some wild beast about to roar and swoop in from there, tearing every living man he saw.
"Everyone, hide quickly, there is an ambush." As if to prove Nighthawk's words, as he cried out in terror. Countless bullets dragged their long tails and poured down on them with sharp whistling.
The projectile broke through the rain curtain, and the meteor shower pierced through the already not very strong earthen wall, shooting at them desperately. Countless footsteps and gunshots were still joining the already chaotic warband, and the Nighthawks were lying on the ground even lower. I wish I could jump in and never come out again if there was a hole under my body now.
The two Sunshooters who didn't have time to lie down were instantly beaten into a hornet's nest, and the corpses were beaten backwards to the wall on the other side of the warehouse before lying limply. Blood flowed all over the ground, and the irritated Fauber's eyes were red and swollen, and his hands were clenched tightly and bowed. These last clansmen are his life, and even one less of them will be a great blow to him.
As if enough of the fighting, the outside stopped shooting in a hurry. Nighthawk secretly raised his head and looked out through the wall full of bullet holes, and at this moment, the outside of the warehouse was densely packed with soldiers in ponchos, holding guns, looking at the people in the warehouse with a slight mockery, giggling, not taking the wounded tiger seriously.
A tall and mighty figure parted the crowd and walked to the front of the line, defiing the warehouse. Suddenly, he laughed and said, "People inside, surrender!" General Assenwang can still give you a way to live, otherwise. Saying this, the mighty man suddenly had a hideous face, a strange smile, and an extremely gloomy expression.