Two hours later, a huge armed team was marching fast on a hill in the vast primeval forest. Several elite soldiers were carrying stretchers, and people stood beside them to respond at any time, for fear that if there was a chance, the mountain eagle was also nervously guarding the stretchers, constantly reminding the person carrying the stretchers to be careful. The tiger's eyes were full of worry. Two hours had passed, and the person on the stretchers had not woken up yet.

The troops marched urgently for two hours and were very physically exhausted. Manniu reminded carefully: "Shan Diao, brothers are very tired. Should you take a break and recover your physical strength? If you continue like this, not only will you not be able to leave this forest quickly, but you will also trap all your brothers in."

Shan Diao didn't know the harm of a long-term marching, but when he thought of the people on the stretcher's memory loss and the consequences of delaying treatment, he was confused and didn't know what to do. After thinking about it, he was about to reject Manniu's proposal, but suddenly he heard a slight cough. He turned his head and looked at it. He found that the people on the stretcher had woken up. Shan Diao was overjoyed and shouted: "Brothers, stop, give me water."

Manniu quickly handed the kettle on it, Shan Diao took it to the stretcher, and said with concern: "Brother, how are you? Come and have some water."

The person lying on the stretcher looked at Shan Diao in surprise and looked around. When he saw that he was being carried away, his face changed slightly. He got up and landed on the ground. He looked at Shan Diao and others around him vigilantly, as if facing a great enemy, Shan Diao was so scared that he quickly explained: "Brother, don't be nervous, don't get me wrong, we are our own people."

The familiar voice, familiar people, the man did not relax his vigilance, but continued to stare at everyone, perhaps without feeling hostility, his tense muscles gradually relaxed, and frowned and asked, "What is this place? Who are you? Where are you going to take me?"

"I am Shan Diao, you can't remember it at all? This is Manniu, a member of the Anti-Terrorism Alliance, the Crime Bureau, do you still remember it?" Shan Diao said anxiously, and saw that the other party still shook his head and his face changed drastically. This is not a simple memory loss. When he became worried, he suddenly had an idea and asked, "Lan Xue, do you still remember it?"

"Lan Xue?" The man had an inexplicable sense of intimacy and familiarity towards the name. A beautiful figure flashed through his mind. He couldn't help but nodded and said, "I have some impression, who is she? What does it have to do with us?"

"Just remember, just be fine." Shan Diao was so anxious that she was about to cry. Seeing that the man still remembered Lan Xue, she felt relieved. If even Lan Xue had forgotten, Shan Diao didn't know how sad Lan Xue was, so she quickly explained: "Brother, I am your life and death comrade Shan Diao, Lan Xue is your wife. You already have a child, and you are waiting for you to go back and name the child."

"Wife? Child?" Luo Zheng pondered in surprise, and the figure in his mind became clearer. He was calling the Buddha with affectionately, waiting for tears, and thinking sadly, and his head hurt. He couldn't help but feel shocked. He hugged his head and squatted on the ground again, moaning in pain, and gasping for breath.

Shan Diao has already had experience and knew that the other party would have a headache when he thinks of the past. He quickly shouted: "Brother, don't, don't think about it. Go back with me. When we go home, everything will be fine when we go home. With our medical level and conditions, your problem will be solved soon."

"Hurry, get on the stretcher quickly, let's carry you away." Manniu also quickly suggested.

Then, the man fainted from pain again, and Shan Diao felt very distressed when he saw it. He quickly asked his brothers to put the person on the stretcher. While looking around in a hurry, Manniu came over and whispered: "Brother, this will not work. I just looked at it. His head was severely damaged. It should be because of blood stasis in the brain. The blood stasis squeezed the memory area of ​​the brain, causing the memory to be unable to be restored. The specific details cannot be known and must be sent back for treatment as soon as possible."

"It takes five days to get from here to the village, and it takes more than five days to get out of the village. It takes at least ten days to find a plane. It takes more than twenty days to transport it back to China. I have to think of a solution." Shan Diao said anxiously, looking at the surrounding terrain, wishing he could grow wings and quickly leave this vast forest with his people on his back.

"Get in touch with the headquarters." Manniu reminded.

"That's all." Shan Diao agreed, quickly walked to the stretcher, carefully checked the man's head, and found that there was indeed a hit wound on his head. He didn't know what medicine the people from the Leopard Tribe used. The wound healed, but the injury did not relieve it. Shan Diao quickly opened the signal device and connected the satellite.

The signal was quickly connected. After more than two months, Lan Xue had already eased from childbirth and was in charge of the relevant work. Lan Xing was helping. Seeing that there was a signal coming, Lan Xing quickly connected and asked: "Brother Shan Diao, it's me, is there anything?" More than two months have passed, and Lan Xing has lost confidence in whether he can find someone.

"Headquarters, I found him." Shan Diao's voice rang in the microphone, with inexplicable excitement.

"He?" Lan Xing didn't react for a moment.

Lan Xue, who was also wearing headsets next to her, knew the mountain eagle best. After years of tacit understanding, she immediately realized something and asked in surprise: "Is it really him? Where is he? How is it?"

"Captain, he is with me, and his health is fine, but..." Shan Diao hesitated and didn't know what to say. Amnesia is a big deal. Once it is spread, the impact will be very bad.

Lan Xue immediately reacted and gestured to Lan Xing. Lan Xue quickly cut the signal to the top-secret channel. No one except the two could hear it. Then she gestured to Lan Xue. Lan Xue nodded knowingly and said excitedly: "It's good that people are alive. Where are you? What happened? Tell me quickly, but what?"

"He lost his memory and completely forgot about the past. Even I don't remember it." Shan Diao said quickly, suddenly thinking that saying this was cruel to Lan Xue, and quickly added: "Fortunately he remembers you. If I hadn't said your name, he would have almost gotten angry. Think about it, who would have subdued him if he got angry? He was pretending to be you in his heart."

When Lan Xue heard this, a line of tears fell down. Negative emotions such as grievances, worries and fears over the past few days surged up. She could no longer help but throw her headset, rushed into her office, closed the door and burst into tears, and laughed foolishly. She had only one thought in her mind: This enemy still remembers me, still remembers me!

Countless times of dependence on life and death, countless times of blood and fire fighting, countless times of deep thoughts, came up one after another, Lan Xue's strength was completely discovered at this moment, and she hugged her head and cried bitterly. No matter how strong a woman was, she had a fragile side. Losing news for more than two months made Lan Xue almost desperate. If it weren't for some belief, Lan Xue would have collapsed.
Chapter completed!