The prisoners of war were also surprised to see the four people suddenly emerge from the cave.

"What's going on? I don't remember any foreigners hiding in the cave."

"If there are foreigners, the RSF might be afraid and not dare to fire."

"Then the leader has a chance to escape! That's great!"

The prisoners of war were all smiles. Even if they were about to die, it didn't matter, as long as they could buy their leader time to escape.

A gunshot rang out, shattering everyone's joy.

Dozens of guns opened fire on the four unarmed foreigners, the gunfire was incessant, and spent shell casings flew through the air.

The prisoners of war stared in horror, their eyes wide: "How could these beasts dare to kill even foreigners!"

The captain, a cigarette dangling from his lips, leisurely picked up the bloodstained military knife and examined it closely.

"It's very sharp. I'll use it to cut off that old bastard Ababa's head in a bit."

A soldier standing nearby asked worriedly, "Is it alright for us to fire like this?"

The captain stroked his knife and said dismissively, "They're just a few foreigners, unarmed. How could we possibly lose?"

"That's not what I meant. The international repercussions of this matter would be very negative."

The captain scoffed dismissively. "International influence? They've condemned us so many times, but they still have to send us weapons and trainers, don't they? That's politics—saying one thing and doing another. That Russian officer looked down on us so much, never giving me a kind look, but he still had to stay here and train us. And those guys from the UAE, they still had to obediently ship their weapons over, didn't they? Don't worry, after killing them, just bury them somewhere. Nobody knows. If they find out, we'll frame the government forces."

He turned around, looked in the direction of the battlefield, and exhaled a puff of smoke with a sense of satisfaction.

"Look, aren't the screams of foreigners different?"

A scream came from afar: "Ah!"

The captain listened intently, rubbing his ears, and closed his eyes contentedly: "The screams of foreigners are indeed different from those of black people; they sound a bit like those of us Arabs."

"Captain, that's our soldier."

The captain's eyes snapped open: "What! From that distance, even if he came in an armored vehicle, it would have been blown to bits. How could he possibly get right to their face? They have guns?"

"They don't have guns."

The captain carefully observed the battlefield and saw a soldier fly three meters away.

A young Black boy weaves through the crowd, punching one person and kicking another.

The captain was so frightened that he slapped himself. He checked the cigarette in his hand repeatedly; it was just an ordinary cigarette and couldn't possibly contain any hallucinogenic ingredients.

"What it is?"

"It looks like a Black child."

"I know it's a Black kid, but what I'm asking is—Holy shit!"

The black boy then picked up the troop transport truck next to him and smashed a group of soldiers to pieces.

The captain's face twisted in agony: "Is this fucking human?"

The soldier pointed in another direction, trembling: "There's something even more outrageous."

The Asian man walked down the hillside with a smile on his face, and the soldiers focused their fire on him, their gun barrels flashing fiercely.

Countless bullets struck him.

The soldiers shouted excitedly, "Hit!"

The excitement lasted for less than half a second before it vanished.

The man not only didn't bleed, but he even walked towards them with a smile.

They fired wildly, and bullets piled up on him until he was completely covered in bullets and could no longer be seen as human, yet he still walked toward them.

Suddenly, bullets burst forth from the man's body, raining down like a storm, and more than half of the soldiers on the front line fell.

The screams continued unabated: "He's a devil! He's immortal!"

The captain roared, issuing the order: "Use the RPG!"

A soldier ran frantically to the weapons case, pulled out a man-portable rocket launcher, and fired it at the Asian man.

Li Ji was so frightened by the rocket launcher flying towards him that he turned and ran away.

"I can't handle this thing!"

He glanced at Shark's location; Shark was trapped deep in enemy territory and couldn't get out.

His closest companion was Delulu.

The two locked eyes, and then Delulu shouted, "I'll block the cat!"

Before Li Ji could react, he saw Dai Lulu rushing towards him.

He felt a moment of disorientation.

Delulu actually risked her life to block a bullet for me? Is she out of her mind?
He stretched out his arms and hugged Delulu tightly.

The rocket exploded not far from them, and the shockwave sent them flying.

The two rolled around on the ground for a while, with Li Ji holding Dai Lulu tightly the whole time, not daring to let go for a moment.

Dailulu's heart fluttered.

He hugged me, meow?
Meow meow meow~
He hugged me, meow!
The little cat trapped in my heart is running around in the narrow chamber of my heart, meowing and crashing about, almost tearing my heart apart.

After the last auction ended, seeing Li Ji's lonely figure, I really wanted to hug him.

I finally got to cuddle the cat today!

He cares about me, that's why he hugged me. He could have just pulled me over, there was no need for him to hug me, meow.

He must have wanted to hug me, that's why he hugged my cat.

He held me so tightly, his embrace was so warm.

Li Ji's heart was also in turmoil.

What am I doing? Why did I hug her?

She'll kill me, won't she?

The situation is critical; this is the only way.

But she risked her life to shield me from a cannonball, so I guess it's okay to hug her, right?
How to do?
My heart is beating so fast!

This feels like my heart is beating over 400 times a minute. Is that normal? It seems like not only my heart is pounding, but hers is too!
The two rolled on the ground for a long time before finally stopping.

Li Ji shielded Dai Lulu with his body, looked around to make sure it was safe, and then released his embrace.

"Are you OK?"

Delulu dusted herself off and said coldly, "It's nothing, meow."

Li Ji sincerely said, "Thank you for taking the bullet for me just now."

Delulu said coldly, "That was the best solution at the time, meow. According to Mom's habits, she would definitely have secretly sent people to protect me. She thought I didn't know, but I knew everything, meow. They only made a move when I was in the target range of the shells, meow."

She neatly straightened her clothes, her expression indifferent.

Li Ji said with some regret, "Oh, I see."

Delulu remained expressionless, but her heart was about to explode.

What is that deadpan saying, meow?

I hadn't even thought of that layer, meow!

Why do you say such pretentious things, meow?

You didn't see that Lee Ki was sad, meow!
What should I do? He's so frustrated, I can't take it anymore, meow!

ha~
I hate my rational self. Don't let me go out. If I do, I'll slap myself first, meow!
Damn it, I can't get this bracelet off!

She was screaming inside, but her mouth remained remarkably calm: "Let's go, the battle isn't over yet, meow."

Li Ji quickly composed himself and ran back with Dai Lulu.

But then they saw Milia holding an AK47, firing wildly while laughing incessantly.

"Why did you come?"

The captain knelt before her, trembling, bullets circling around him, making his pants wet with fear.

"Please! Let me go!"

Milia lowered her head with a mischievous grin: "Eh? Let you go? How can that be? I haven't had enough fun yet! You start doing a handstand now, and I'll hit you from below the head. As long as you don't fall, you won't die!"

The captain trembled as he prepared to do a handstand.

Normally, if a woman held a gun to his head, he would dare to try to disarm her with his bare hands, but things are different now.

The four people in front of me were simply not human.

This woman is a devil; bullets will pierce her body.

When she fired, she was standing on the person's back, and the bullet passed through the top of her foot.

The captain heard a sweet, delicate voice, yet it sounded utterly terrifying.

"Hurry up, or I'm going to fire prematurely!"

They usually say these kinds of things when they're torturing and killing civilians. I never thought that the roles would be reversed today. This woman is even more perverted than them!

The captain's hands went weak, and he couldn't stand upside down no matter what he did. He was so anxious that sweat dripped down his face.

"Oh dear, I've lost my patience."

The cold muzzle of a gun was pressed against his forehead.

The captain's heart pounded in his throat.

"Alright, Milia, stop playing around. This guy is useful. We need his intelligence."

Milia reluctantly put down her gun: "This is boring. When are we going to have a war? War is really fun."

"War is no fun at all."

Li Ji found a rope, intending to tie up the captain, but seeing his wet trousers, he hesitated.

“Shark, come here. Milia, call the old man out. Delulu, let’s check on the wounded.”

Li Ji and Dai Lulu began to untie the captured soldiers and told them that they were reinforcements who had come to help.

Most of the people were seriously injured, with almost everyone having been shot, and a few had already fallen into a coma due to blood loss.

Dailulu hurriedly went to the RSF's car to look for medicine.

When Ababa came out of the cave, he saw the RSF soldiers lying all over the ground. He immediately knelt down and clasped his hands together, bowing repeatedly to Shark Baby.

Shark tilted its head: "Is your knee uncomfortable? Let me help you."

Without saying a word, Shark Baby immediately helped Ababa lift it up.

Ababa struggled in the air, shouting, "Angel, this is unacceptable!"

They came into the crowd, and Ababa kept bowing to Li Ji and the others, muttering things like "It's all the Lord's grace" and "Thank you, angels."

Li Ji got a little annoyed and shouted at him, "Be a materialist! Everyone is equal, no kneeling allowed!"

Ababa's mind went blank.

Did an angel make me a materialist?
What does it mean?
Is he saying that God doesn't exist?
After working for a long time, Li Ji and Dai Lulu discovered that they didn't know how to use these drugs.

Do you have a doctor inside?

The crowd unanimously elected one of the old men with a white beard and a dark complexion.

"He is the only doctor in our area."

"Great, doctor, come help us quickly."

The white-bearded old man shook his head hesitantly, managing to squeeze out, "I'm a veterinarian. I can't even read."

Dailu frowned, looking at the medicine bottle in her hand, at a loss for what to do.

Li Ji knew very well that many of the wounded had fainted, and some had low-grade fevers and had been shot, requiring professional doctors to treat them.

Suddenly, an idea struck him, and he whispered a few words to Delulu.

Delulu frowned, looking troubled: "Will this work, meow?"

"Try it."

In the nearby woods, seven dark figures lurked, crouching on the ground like cats, their eyes fixed intently on Delulu. (End of Chapter)

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