Feng Xinglang was about to approach the ladder and suddenly thought of two people!
Xing Fifteen!
Two Xing fifteen!
If he was left on the yacht, the two little guys would have no choice but to die. And one of the children was already injured.
So, under the cover of the heavy machine gun on the freighter, he ran back towards the cabin again.
Running is not accurate. In fact, Feng Xinglang dragged his bleeding wounded leg toward the cabin.
"Feng Xinglang, what are you running back to? The ladder is over there!"
Xing Twelve, who came over to support, asked in amazement. As soon as he said it, a burst of fire was made so dense that he could not lift his head!
"Xing Shishi is still in the cabin! I'll save them both!"
After evacuating and moving to the iron anchor and steel rope, Feng Xinglang saw the woman named Lia with her two children hiding in a storage room in the cabin.
"Xing Fifteen ... Xing Fifteen ..."
Feng Xinglang just called out, and a bullet flew close to his scalp.
"Dad ... I'm here!"
At that time, Xing Shifang thought he was really going to die; but never expected that his father Feng Xinglang returned to find him.
In his arms, he held the **** boy. Xing Shishi has been guarding the injured him.
At this moment, the woman named Lia should have left. After all, she has to live! Contributions have been big enough for Cong Gang to be the second wife of Feng Xinglang for a while!
After all, such a narrow space is not enough for three people to hide.
And the woman is still concerned about the safety of Song Thai!
"Come with dad! As long as we are on the freighter, we will be safe!"
Feng Xinglang said as he knelt over, trying to pick up the strong boy who was bleeding.
"father……"
The strong boy murmured. When he was forcibly dropped from a high-rise, Feng Xinglang worried that he should lie down and not move. He seemed to feel the love of a father he had never had before.
"Dad ... I ... I can't do it! I can't go ..."
"It's okay! Dad is holding you away!"
Feng Xinglang suffered a gunshot wound to his left arm, which made him unable to exert too much strength.
"Dad, don't ... don't waste your time on me ... I really ... really can't do it ... you can go with number one!"
Not only did the strong boy suffer internal injuries, but his right leg also seemed to be hit indiscriminately.
"Be sure to hold on! Dad believes you are a persistent child! Don't let your dad down! Don't let your righteous father and righteous brothers down!"
Feng Xinglang comforted and lifted the strong boy hard; just after taking a step, his left leg was sore and painful.
Feng Xinglang was already injured, and the strong boy weighed more than thirty kilograms. To hold him through the rain forest and shoot rain is undoubtedly taking his own life and taking risks.
But Feng Xinglang just couldn't leave these two children!
They were chosen by Hetun to save their children.
At this moment, Feng Xinglang really realized the true meaning of the phrase "You Wu You Yu Ren Yu"!
"Dad, let's carry No. 2 on your back! Your legs are bleeding!"
Seeing that Feng Xinglang's left leg was shaking, Xing Shijiu realized that his left leg should be injured.
"It's okay! Dad can hold on! You are right behind your dad, be brave, don't be afraid!"
"Fifteen are not afraid! Dad, please be careful yourself!"
The little man nodded hard, while pushing the injured strong boy up.
"Puff puff!"
As soon as Feng Xinglang stepped out of the hatch, a light machine gun spewed a flame into the smoke of gunpowder.
"Fifteen be careful!"
Feng Xinglang hugged the strong man in his arms and squatted down to find a bunker.
Feeling that he had just had a strong thrust on his chest, and a bullet had penetrated into his flesh, almost going through his chest; Feng Xinglang immediately looked for the strong boy in his arms ...
It really hit a strong boy, and he even hit three shots!
Also because the strong boy blocked the impact for him, the bullet did not kill Feng Xinglang's life!
"Fifteen ... fifteen ... how are you doing? Hold on, we'll be able to climb on the freighter soon!"
Looking at the little boy dying in his arms, Feng Xinglang's eyes were instantly moistened.
He couldn't imagine: if at this moment his son Feng Linnuo was hit with blood in his arms, how would he be hysterical?
"Dad ... can you tell my righteous father ... the right father ... No. 2 ... No. 2 ... today is very ... very brave ..."
The words of the strong boy, let Feng Xinglang choke out uncontrollably, "Fifteen is the best ... Fifteen is really brave! We all saw ... see your bravery!"
He didn't even have a name, and Feng Xinglang could only call this boy ‘15’.
"Dad ... I ... I ... I like you so much ... and I like Nono ... brother ..."
"Dad loves you too!"
Feng Xinglang buried his head on the blood-stained boy's shoulder and choked for a long time.
A "bang" shot rang, and before the sad Feng Xinglang passed away, a huge body fell in his footsteps.
It was Seresto's men. A heavy man. He was preparing to attack Feng Xinglang in mercy.
Xing Shifang fired. The pistol was taken from Feng Xinglang.
The recoil caused the little guy's arm to tingle for a while, but it saved Feng Xinglang's life!
Feng Xinglang eased his sorrow and regained his strength. He put down the strong boy who had no more life in his arms, turned over the strong man's body, and took off his submachine gun from his shoulder.
"Fifteen, let's go!"
"Dad, be careful on the right side! The support on the right side should be coming! They are all light machine guns, and they should not be from Seresto!"
Xing Shifang's hearing was amazingly sharp. And the judgment is quite accurate.
"Any support? Is it the Moyin Mission of the Yamaguchi Formation?"
Feng Xinglang murmured, "Fifteen, follow your father carefully, try not to expose yourself!"
Xing Shifang took off his coat and covered it on the strong boy.
"Sleep with peace of mind! I will avenge you!"
Xing Shishi was cooler than Feng Xinglang. Perhaps it was Feng Xinglang's move back to find him, and he suddenly became full of life.
Even for the sake of Feng Xinglang, he couldn't die like that!
Even if he must die, he must first send Dao Xinglang to the ship safely!
With grief and pain, Feng Xinglang led Xing Shishi out of the cabin together!
As soon as he got out of the cabin, Feng Xinglang, who was tall in shape, fell under him with a dark shadow, and was then driven to roll into the corner together. Under the original feet, the bullets splashed around.
Fortunately, roll fast enough!