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Chapter 2238 Never give up

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    On the top of the drifting truck, the Red Baron pulled off the red hood full of mud and water, revealing a head of disheveled hair and eyes as sharp as an eagle.

    Conan didn¡¯t dare to speak when he was around him, he just lowered his head.

    "Good job." The Red Baron gritted his teeth and said, "These people are really smart."

    "Baron, what do you mean" Conan said carefully.

    "Do you think this flash flood was just an accident?" the Red Baron sneered, "How could such a coincidence happen? It must have been their doing. It was probably because the water flow on the mountain was blocked due to continuous rain, and they blew up the gap.  It will definitely lead to sudden flash floods. I didn't think of this before, and I was really careless."

    "It's impossible. Our satellite map doesn't show any water bodies on the mountain." Conan shook his head.

    "Flash floods on mountains are just like rivers in Africa. The amount of evaporation is large, so there is a very obvious seasonality. It may not have happened yesterday, but it may happen when it rains today. But we have underestimated this situation." Red Baron  He said slowly, "This cannot but be said to be a mistake."

    "This is just an accident. I believe those resistance guerrillas have no such brains at all. It must be those damn mercenaries who did it." Conan said loudly.  "They may not think more carefully than we do, it's just a coincidence."

    "No matter what, we still let them escape." The Red Baron turned to look at the secret society soldiers who were washed to pieces by the water, and whispered, "Conan, you stay, try to gather the troops and bring them back  .¡±

    "Baron, you" Conan frowned.

    "I'm going to see Vasily. If it weren't for him, my people wouldn't have suffered such losses. Someone must be responsible for this." The Red Baron said coldly.

    "Baron." Conan said in surprise, "Don't be impulsive."

    The Red Baron sneered, "When do you think I have been impulsive?"

    "I mean, Vasily is the Grand Duke's agent after all. You are like this" Conan whispered, "Or let me do it. After I gather the troops and bring them back, I will do it myself."

    "No!" the Red Baron shook his head.  "You can't, but I can. Besides, we want to show our attitude to everyone, so I have to take action personally."

    "Then Baron, I think it's best to after all, we have to consider the Grand Duke's thoughts." Conan whispered.

    The Red Baron nodded and turned around. A small helicopter was coming in the distance and lowered a sling over the truck where they settled

    On the other side of the hillside, Lin Rui and others had reached the edge of the jungle again.  They were all soaked, and the mud on their feet made their steps even heavier.  The sky is still cold, but it just feels cold.

    ¡°Come on, everyone, keep running. Keep the speed and don¡¯t let yourself slow down. Because once you slow down, you will never get up again.¡± Lin Rui kept shouting beside these resistance guerrillas.  He hoped that everyone who retreated could leave alive.  But it backfired.  Along the way, they had to leave a few bodies behind again.  They were all injured before. They were too seriously injured and finally fell down on the road.

    Most of the guerrillas have become numb to death. There were originally more than 300 people, but now there are only a few dozen left.  Lin Rui's O2 team suffered less serious casualties because these mercenaries were assigned to various teams and were responsible for commanding operations.  Otherwise, the casualties will be huge.

    "Chief of Staff!" an Anmol guerrilla exclaimed.  Everyone turned around and found that their chief of staff, Philo, was already sitting on the ground.

    "You guys go first, I don't know if I can get out." Chief of Staff Philo whispered.

    "Get up and keep walking. We have escaped the pursuers." Lin Rui grabbed him.  "You said that you were going to help General Leanson look after this army. What do you mean, do you want to give up and become a deserter?"

    Chief of Staff Philo gasped and stood up, lifting his clothes. Blood was dripping from his abdomen.

    "You were injured, when did it happen?" Lin Rui said loudly.

    "It was injured by mortar shrapnel. It should have been during their second round of shelling. I didn't alert anyone else at the time, I just covered the wound myself. Because you and I both know that such an injury will not cause any damage unless it is operated on immediately."  vitality. And I don¡¯t want to be wounded too early and affect morale.¡± Chief of Staff Philo coughed.

    Jiang An checked it and whispered in Lin Rui's ear, "It should be that the spleen was injured, and maybe other organs. Without surgery, he won't survive, but we are in the jungle now."

    Although Shogan¡¯s meaning was euphemistic, it was already expressed very clearly.  This is not a doctorNot a courtyard, but a jungle.  Not to mention they don¡¯t have good surgeons or even some sterilization equipment.  This is Conglin where even good people can stifle their illnesses.  Harmful germs were everywhere, and even if he was lucky enough to remove the shrapnel, he wouldn't be able to escape the infection and die.

    Lin Rui looked at Chief of Staff Philo's belly covered in blood and whispered, "I'm sorry."

    Chief of Staff Philo whispered, "Thank you, thank you for everything you have done. Maybe I did look down on you before. I always thought that a group of mercenaries who work for money are unreliable. But you surprised me. I  I personally watched how you fought on the hillside. I also saw the birth of miracles with my own eyes. Maybe the general is right, and you are the ones who can bring us out of despair. Maybe you are the ones who can help us win the final victory.  "

    Chief of Staff Philo was coughing as he spoke, and the wound on his abdomen was oozing blood with every breath he took.

    "Don't talk, you can live for a while longer." Lin Rui whispered.

    "Then what?" Chief of Staff Philo smiled bitterly in a low voice, "I won't live long anyway, so try to take others with you!"

    "If you do this, they won't go anywhere. You know your men." Lin Rui frowned.  "If you die here, someone will hold your body and cry for a long time. If I stop them, they will hate me. They will find trouble along the way and refuse to cooperate. This is obviously not the result you and I want.  So to avoid that, we'd better keep on our way. We'll think about nothing else until you're truly dead."

    Chief of Staff Philo struggled and smiled bitterly, "Don't you even have the right to die?"

    "You have the right to die. But you have no right to give up and wait for death when so many of your subordinates are still looking at you." Lin Rui shook his head.  "You are the chief of staff of this force, your role is to strategize, you should inspire them to fight, not make them feel that it is all hopeless. That is a kind of dereliction of duty with death as an excuse. Sandro,  Lift this old guy up for me and let him keep walking.¡±

    Mercenary Sandro nodded, helped Chief of Staff Philo up from the ground, turned around and continued on his way.

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