"Did you find Uncle Zhu? The wildfire is about to burn into the village. If you don't come down, I'm going up."

"I found it, don't come up, I'll take them down soon."

In fact, the wildfire had already burned to the woods directly above Qiao Yang and his team. Qiao Yang was not sure whether he could take Zhu Le and the two children to leave.

"You and your brother Ming stay here, and uncle will see where we can get out."

Putting the little girl down and giving it to the little boy, letting him hold her hand, Qiao Yang turned around and wanted to find a way out.

The little boy turned his head and glanced at the little girl, gritted his teeth, pulled the little girl up, trying to keep up with Qiao Yang.

"Uncle, we can help you."

As soon as this sentence was shouted, the little girl who was pulled by the boy softened her feet and fell to the ground.

Qiao Yang turned to look at this scene, turned to the little boy and smiled:

"As a little man, you can't let the girl get hurt. Take good care of him. Uncle will definitely come back and take you there."

Why is it like a farewell message?

Zhu Le, who was sitting on the ground, watched Qiao Yang disappear behind the woods, and then looked at the ashes that kept floating down from his head, and slapped the corners of his mouth with self-deprecating slapping.

"Uncle, you want to come back, cough cough." The little girl shouted loudly in the direction of Qiao Yang leaving, and finally her face turned red and began to cough continuously.

When the little boy saw the little girl like this, he patted her back sensibly so that she could feel more comfortable.

Then he held the little girl's hand and returned to Zhu Le.

"Uncle, won't he come back?" the little boy clenched his little hand, "If that's the case, if I take her away, you won't blame me."

Zhu Le was stunned. In the end, it seemed that he had dragged down the two children.

He touched the little boy's head helplessly, "No, if you can protect yourself and her, you will not have time to be happy, so how could you blame me?"

Seeing that the little girl's blushing on her face was not normal, Zhu Le touched her forehead with the back of her hand.

An eight-year-old boy with a sick little girl is too risky to leave the forest.

"She should be sick. Please wait a little longer. Another uncle is my chief and he doesn't know how to keep his word."

Zhu Le originally thought that it would be fine if it didn't work for the two children to leave first.

In this situation, all hope can only be entrusted to Qiao Yang.

...

Qiao Yang left Zhu Le and the others' sight and called the battalion commander first.

"How is the situation now?"

"I miss you!"

"I have found the last two children in the village who have not been transferred, but Zhu Le from the third row and fourth row are injured. I need someone to support me."

"Okay, tell me your location. I sent a few people who reached out to you. Most of them have evacuated one after another. The fire brigade has passed, but we can only try our best to control the range of the fire. The fire cannot be extinguished, so don't show off for me."

"We are in a low-lying area on the south side of the village, with a small pond, and people in the village should know the specific location."

"Wait me a moment."

Qiao Yang held his cell phone and waited for the battalion commander to reply, he began to observe the surrounding terrain and situation.

The fire took advantage of the wind and had crossed the ravine. The houses in the village that were close to the edge of the fire line have begun to burn, and several scattered dead trees took the lead in the fire.

Although Qiao Yang and the others were not surrounded by flames, it was a matter of time sooner or later.

If they want to get out, they can only walk through the maze, and only then can they travel among the fired trees.

"Old Qiao, you really have a big problem for me. If I had known to bring out the drone in the team, the terrain on your side would be complicated and it might be difficult for us to get close to it."

"But the pond you mentioned may save your lives. Take your children to hide in the pond. When the fire weakens, we will come to pick you up."

Like Qiao Yang's judgment, after the battalion commander understood the situation, he did not recommend letting more people in, and gave a conservative suggestion.

"No, there is a child who is having a fever and can't let her touch the water. The team members can pick us up recently."

"Pretty! Is your life important or the severity of the child's condition important!"

"It's all important. I have a way to take him out of the fire, but someone needs to answer outside."

"Madman Qiao, you are such a madman. If you are my soldier, I must remember your great mistakes... I will send someone to respond at the edge of the line of fire, but you must come out alive to me, have you heard it?"

The battalion commander finally compromised and vented in his hands and shouted.

"Thanks."

Qiao Yang replied casually and hung up the phone.

‘You really have a way to come out? I have the ability you have, so why don’t I go in and pick you up.”

‘No need, if you have time to come, you can rest assured if I have already come out.’

He avoided the battalion commander's roar, but could not avoid Yang Xiaoyu's concern.

But Qiao Yang really didn't like Xiaoyu's current physical fitness and persuaded her to go back again.

Then I didn’t have time to think about it anymore, so I directly activated the ability to move the space and teleported between mountains.

The interval between opening several exercise spaces is less than a few seconds, and Qiao Yang dared not waste a moment of time.

Less than two minutes before Zhu Le and the two children left when they saw Qiao Yang leaving, Qiao Yang had already appeared in front of them again.

"I have contacted the troops, but they may not have time to come, so both sides can only act together."

Qiao Yang walked to Zhu Le who had already stood up and carried him on his back without saying a word.

Then he turned to the little boy and asked, "It's okay to walk a mountain road with your sister on your back."

"Of course it's okay, I can be a man." The little boy patted his chest, squatted and turned his back to the little girl, "Come on, little slug."

"I..." The little girl hesitated and didn't know whether she wanted to refute the boy's words or was worried that he could carry her on the mountain road.

Qiao Yang couldn't care about so much. He freed up a hand and lifted the little girl up and put it on the boy's back.

"Catch him and we're leaving."

"Yes." The little girl nodded and lay honestly on Boy Xiao's back, but her eyes kept looking at Qiao Yang.

The little boy was dissatisfied, gritted his teeth and ran to the front first.

But Qiao Yang caught up with him in a few steps.

"Don't run around, the mountain is already on fire, follow me."

After saying that, Qiao Yang had already rushed to the front with one step.

The little boy followed Qiao Yang closely and wanted to surpass him.

Qiao Yang really didn't know what the child wanted to bet, so he quickly accelerated his pace and threw the child away from afar.

At the beginning, the little boy could still hang up to Qiao Yang from a distance, but a gust of wind blew, carrying heat waves and ashes, which made the little Aio boy confused his eyes. When he rubbed his eyes, Qiao Yang was gone.

When he wanted to run down the mountain based on his memory, he suddenly found that there were flames around him and had no idea where to run.

The little boy's tight lips wanted to take the little girl directly through the flames, and a big hand grabbed his arm.

"Don't run around, follow me closely, there have been fires in many places around."

It was the afternoon sunset, and I don’t know if it was a fire or a sunset, but it shone on Qiao Yang’s face. The little boy couldn’t help but feel that there seemed to be some kind of light on Qiao Yang’s body.

"Uncle, are you a god?"

"No, I'm just a soldier. I'll follow you, someone should have answered me, so stick with me."

Qiao Yang left a little boy with a word and continued running in front.

But this time, the boy obviously felt that Qiao Yang was running much slower. Although his feet were still sore and painful, he could barely keep up with Qiao Yang's pace.
Chapter completed!