A village appeared in front of me. It was a very small village. It looked less than fifty people living in size, but it was filled with the smell of gunpowder. I saw guys wearing rebel costumes wandering back and forth in the village. Several simple-clad African men were hiding from massacres, but they could not resist at all. The ground was covered with corpses. There were even two rebels dragging a man to an open space, holding a saber and stabbing back and forth on his arms. The man screamed, but the two rebels laughed wildly, with white bones exposed, as if they were competing.

Qin Hua stood on a high ground, staring at the scene below, narrowed his eyes, and the machine gun with a silencer installed had already reached his hand. Fang Daotian stepped forward and said, "Instructor?"

"Care or not?"

Qin Hua suddenly asked coldly.

Tiantao everyone trembled in their hearts, then looked at each other, nodded in each other, and the weapons on each other were already in their hands. Those people behind them observed Qin Hua and others' actions and walked up slowly, but what they saw was the inhumane massacre in the village. All African refugees trembled in their hearts, tears in their eyes trembled, and some women had already pounced on the man beside them and cried, and kept shouting: "Why should we treat us like this? Why?"

Huang Weizhong's face was also red, his fists were clenched, and Zhao Jingjing was already crying in Xie Liang's arms: "Why, they are kind people, why do you do this?"

"kill!"

Qin Hua jumped and jumped off the high ground, and Fang Daotian and his fifteen people rushed forward, headed by Qin Hua, forming a sharp knife formation and rushed towards the village. The first thing they died was more than a dozen rebels in the open space. They didn't even have a chance to resist, and they died on the spot. Qin Hua shouted: "Two people are in a group, search and attack, and when they see these guys, they don't leave any one!"

"yes!"

The Tiantao team quickly divided into seven groups and searched everywhere. Fang Daotian followed Qin Hua and rushed into the largest room. With a burst of machine guns, Fang Daotian seemed to be red in his eyes. He shot a round of bullets in an instant. He replaced the magazine and continued to attack.

After ten minutes of unilateral massacre, no one could escape. At this time, Huang Weizhong and his group had already walked down. Looking at the village full of sores and the refugees struggling in pain, their hearts were filled with pain.

Qin Hua stood in the middle, licked his lips, and said, "The world is cruel. Is this continent really going to fall into hell?"

"Instructor, instructor."

At this time, a scream came from the side. Qin Hua hurried over, but saw that in a simple room, Jingyu was holding a child who had just been born but had died. It was a knife mark on his chest that killed him. Jingyu's eyes were a little red and he said, "Don't you let the child go?"

Qin Hua just sighed. On the side, a woman was lying on the ground. She was extremely weak and there were countless scars on her body. Huang Weizhong and his group rushed over. Seeing this scene, they were all in pain and left tears. Qin Hua looked at the child, shook his head helplessly, and then placed the child carefully next to the woman. The woman turned her head weakly, and saw that her child had died, and tears slowly remained.

"Sorry, we came too late." Qin Hua said with his head down.

The woman smiled reluctantly, and her teeth looked like the purest diamond in the world.

"Get morphine." Qin Hua said calmly.

The soldier on the side took out a needle in his bag and put it in Qin Hua's hand.

Qin Hua opened the syringe and said, "I'm sorry, I can only give so much."

The woman seemed to understand Qin Hua's meaning and nodded. Qin Hua sighed. There were too many wounds on her body and could not be cured at all. She carefully injected morphine into her blood vessels. Qin Hua stood up helplessly. A black woman next to her squatted down and looked at her dead compatriots in pain, crying silently.

Suddenly, an uneasy feeling penetrated Qin Hua's brain. Qin Hua didn't think about it and drove the pistol at Fang Daotian, but two gunshots sounded. A black man holding a machine gun and looking ruthlessly at the dead rebels behind Fang Daotian.

Fang Daotian breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to the man as a thank you.

"Go ahead next time." Qin Hua said coldly.

"yes!"

"What should I do with these corpses?" Fang Daotian stepped forward and asked, "There are more than thirty corpses there."

Qin Hua shook his head and said, "It's all we can do. We have no choice. Burying is too wasteful of time. The enemy will catch up. If it is burned, it will convey various news to the enemy. Without further ado, everyone will go on the road. Once these bastards lose contact with the rest, they will track them down as soon as possible."

"yes!"

Everyone did not dare to hesitate, so they arranged for pedestrians to continue moving forward. Qin Hua looked at the dilapidated village behind him and the corpses all over the ground, and sighed helplessly. The actions along the way were very depressing. No one spoke, and some women could faint on the ground even as they walked. Qin Hua had no choice but to order a rest for half an hour before continuing to move forward.

"Instructor, it has arrived." Jingyu walked forward and said, "Instructor Dawson said he was coming."

Qin Hua nodded and found a huge flat ground. He took the communication system and contacted Dawson.

"Where is the location?" Dawson asked hurriedly: "This group of damn people has brought a batch of fighter jets. Now there are controlled areas above this area, so we don't have much time."

"I'll give a signal."

Qin Hua hurriedly took out a signal flare from his bag and threw it out. Soon, an armed helicopter flew slowly. Qin Hua cursed dissatisfiedly: "Can't you drive a larger carrier plane? It's the same as when you came?"

"Brother, air control, I have participated in international disputes when I come in. I dared to let me drive a Boeing in normal times, but now the rebels dominate and really should kill me wildly. This country treats me as the number one prisoner. It would be great to be able to come in. It's big and big. You want to kill everyone." Dawson cursed dissatisfied.

"Stop talking nonsense, how many people can you ride on this plane?" Qin Hua asked.

"Thirteen people, the limit! There is another one behind, which is arranged by your country, and you can also ride fifteen people. These are originally arranged by knowing the remaining number, so who made you kind and save so many people?" Dawson said helplessly.

"Grass!" Qin Hua cursed, but there was no way.

"Huang Weizhong."

Qin Hua shouted.

Huang Weizhong was busy going forward.

Qin Hua said: "Our plane can only take twenty-eight people. Tell them that those with limited mobility should get on the plane first, followed by children, and then women."

"good!"

Huang Weizhong was busy summoning those people to explain the situation, but what quickly shocked Qin Hua was that the African refugees conveyed the message that all the Chinese people went up first, and then they found fifteen people. Fang Daotian shouted dissatisfiedly: "Don't waste time, get on the plane with difficulty!"

Huang Weizhong also tried his best to persuade him, but those guys shook their heads. At this time, a black man walked up to him. He was the one who shot and saved Fang Daotian, and said in English: "I know your mission, so the mission must be completed."

"My mission has changed when I came." Qin Hua said lightly: "It is my mission to send you out now. Don't waste my time, otherwise I don't mind throwing them one by one."

The man was stunned.

At this time, Huang Weizhong had already arranged eight women among the Chinese to board the plane. Qin Hua looked at the time and said, "I am not a saint, saving you is a whim. If you don't cooperate, I will let you die on your own and face the same fate as the village just now!"

The man trembled all over and nodded. At the same time, he began to arrange several of his own side to get on the plane with inconvenient mobility, followed by four or five children, and then some women. Dawson lit a cigarette on the plane and said, "Don't have too many people, if you overload, I can't fly out at all."

Qin Hua nodded helplessly.

Dawson glanced at him, then got on the plane and said, "You can do it yourself."

Qin Hua said: "Send them out."

Twenty-eight people boarded the plane, Huang Zhan, Xie Liang and five Chinese men were all stayed, and the remaining African refugees were also some strong men. After the plane took off, Qin Hua gathered the team and shouted Jingyu, saying, "Specify a route, we must leave as soon as possible."

"This is more than 100 kilometers away from Tanzania, and there are unknown rebels moving towards it. We must bypass them as much as possible. In this way, our distance will increase by more than 60 kilometers. According to our general marching speed, it should take 48 hours to calculate the enemy's blockade and the stability of the mountain road, but they are all towards a better budget. If you encounter bad situations, the time will be longer."

As he said that, after turning off the computer, the power is limited. It is already very good to have satellite signals in this almost primitive place.

Everyone continued to move forward, but they just walked along the diagonal lines, mainly to bypass the enemy's pursuit.

About ten hours later, the communication signal from the outside world came. Qin Hua finally had a slight dissatisfaction voice from the communication system. Before he could speak, a little dissatisfied voice came from there: "Qin Hua, I said I would see on the plane that you were taking your team down."

"Sorry, Major General, I changed my attention temporarily." Qin Hua didn't care and said, "Someone needs help here."

"Do you know this will be even more dangerous?" said the major general helplessly: "Even your life."

"I have my own opinions." Qin Hua turned off the communication system and ordered the rest. He attracted everyone from Tianshu and asked calmly: "Now there is a chance, should you go back or send them out?"

Everyone looked at each other, and Fang Daotian said, "Instructor, we have violated the order, it doesn't matter once. Although I am a soldier, I have killed many people. Do you know what it means."

"So too." The rest of the people also said: "Since I saw the massacre, I had already wanted to send them back. And, I think I would do this with my life!"
Chapter completed!