Special Forces career started with the A team

Chapter 205 Pretty Boy

Hearing his words, several people breathed a sigh of relief. As long as no bones were broken, everything would be fine.

In just a short while, the enemy attacked again, shortening the distance between the two sides.

Yuan Lang hurriedly said, "Old Wang, carry him on your back. Let's retreat! If we don't retreat now, we won't be able to leave!"

"I know!" Wang Zhiyuan agreed, threw his backpack to Crow, picked up Wuliuyi and put him on his back, and retreated to the rear.

The others waited for him to leave for a while before retreating in an orderly manner.

Wu Liuyi lay on Wang Zhiyuan's back, with red eyes and no words.

He knew that he had become a burden to his teammates because of his leg injury, and he had thought about asking his teammates to abandon him and let him cover their retreat.

But he also knew that doing so would not change anything except getting scolded by his teammates, and his teammates would still not give up on him.

At this moment, he hated himself a little. He hated himself for accidentally getting injured and for implicating his teammates.

Having been together for so long, Wang Zhiyuan naturally knew what this tough guy, who appeared tough on the outside but was soft on the inside, was thinking.

He whispered: "Don't think too much, we are brothers."

Wang Zhiyuan's words made Wu Liuyi unable to hold back tears, and he choked back his sobs and replied, "I know..."

After a while, Li Xiang and his companions caught up with Wang Zhiyuan. Without being told, Leng Feng stepped forward to help block Wuliuyi, trying to reduce some of the burden on Wang Zhiyuan.

The pursuers behind them were relentless, so Li Xiang and his companions could only fight back while moving forward.

After an unknown amount of time, the few of them finally escaped the sight of the pursuers behind them. Seeing this, Yuan Lang changed their route again.

Ten minutes later, several people hid in a cave, keeping an eye on their surroundings, while Crow helped Wu Liuyi treat his wounds.

After checking, Crow said to Wu Liuyi: "The bullet is still inside. I can only give you a simple bandage now. You can only deal with the rest when you go back."

"Can't it be taken out?" He felt that the bullet left inside would affect the movement and be very troublesome.

"No! Without the right tools, what if it gets infected accidentally?" Crow rejected him without even thinking.

Wu Liuyi still wanted to fight for it, but Yuan Lang turned around and glared at him when he heard him. He immediately shut up, but a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

Without paying attention to Wu Liuyi's emotions, Crow quickly bandaged his wounds. After finishing the work, he took out an energy bar from his chest and stuffed it into Wu Liuyi's hand, saying jokingly, "Take it and replenish it. Your face is as white as a ghost."

After hearing what Wu Crow said, Li Xiang turned around and saw that it was just as he said. Wu Liuyi's face was a little pale due to blood loss.

He chuckled and said, "Don't say that, there is some truth in the saying that a white complexion can cover up a hundred flaws."

Wu Liuyi's face flushed instantly. He ignored other emotions and angrily shouted at Li Xiang: "You are the gigolo!"

"You said that yourself, I didn't say that."

"Hahaha!"

The other people couldn't help but laugh when they saw this scene, which relieved the previous depressing atmosphere a lot.

Yuan Lang looked up at the few people talking and laughing, chuckled and shook his head, then he didn't pay any attention to them and continued to look down at the map to study it.

Ignoring Wu Liuyi's red face, Li Xiang approached Yuan Lang and asked, "How is it, have you noticed?"

Yuan Lang did not answer, but pointed to the map and said: "We are here now, and the shortest distance to the border is more than 70 kilometers."

Li Xiang smiled bitterly after hearing this. "They are deliberately forcing us to stay away from the border."

"That's right." Yuan Lang nodded, and then said: "Not only that, they may have even deployed defenses at the border just in case."

Li Xiang replied: "This is not a big deal. The border is so long, we can just take a detour. The only thing that makes me feel uneasy is that their number seems to be increasing."

Yuan Lang also felt helpless about this. Everything else was easy to deal with, but because the number of the other side suddenly increased, their ammunition was consumed at an accelerated rate and they had no chance to get any replenishment. Once it was really used up, they would be really finished.

"Let's take it one step at a time..." Yuan Lang sighed, stood up and said to his teammates: "Let's go, let's continue!"

After hearing this, several people stood up, cleaned up the remaining traces, and Crow carried Wuliuyi on his back and started their escape again.

In Kyoto A Battalion, when Railway learned that Lijian A Group was in danger due to intelligence leaks, while worried, he also applied to his superiors to let B Group go to the rescue.

Unfortunately, their superiors rejected the request on the grounds that the military parade was approaching and Group B had to stay behind to guard the Kyoto area.

The railway had no choice but to worry. Apart from secretly praying that they were safe, there was nothing else they could do.

In the woods, except for Li Xiang and Leng Feng, the other three took turns carrying Wu Liuyi forward. They did not go directly to the border line, but moved sideways, trying to bypass the enemy's blockade.

Just as Yuan Lang was about to carry him, Wu Liuyi couldn't help but say, "Let me walk by myself. Carrying me will slow down the team."

Yuan Lang half-knelt in front of Wu Liuyi, ignoring his nonsense, and urged: "Alright, hurry up and get up! You are the one who is dragging us down if you limp."

"You are a grown man, why are you being so pretentious?" Hearing the conversation between the two, Li Xiang could not help but say something while being alert to his surroundings.

"Sigh..." Wu Liuyi sighed helplessly and lay obediently on Yuan Lang's back.

Somehow, the selection before joining Old A suddenly emerged in his mind.

Xu Sanduo dragged him into Old A despite being injured. No matter how harshly he cursed, Xu Sanduo never gave up on him.

He wanted to do it like he did that time, verbally abuse his teammates and force them to give up on him.

But he also knew that doing so would not change anything except getting a beating.

Li Xiang, who was clearing the way at this time, had no idea what Wu Liuyi was thinking, otherwise he would definitely beat him up, and his salary would also be lost.

For a whole day, thanks to Li Xiang's keen sense of danger, the few of them not only escaped the pursuit of several large forces without any danger, but also wiped out a 10-man team.

But unfortunately, these people didn't have any bullets they could use, so they could only take away their guns together.

In the afternoon, several people stopped to rest for a while to replenish their energy. After it got dark, they set out again under the cover of night, preparing to increase the distance between the enemy and us.

However, not long after they left, the roar of a helicopter was suddenly heard in the sky in the distance.