Chapter 1167: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Four Hundred and Thirty)
Although Dali and Ajib's group had been prepared for a long time, the artillery fire below them was frequently fired upwards, but since the XI base was able to rush in at this time, there must be a flight path they had already designed to avoid all attacks. It landed directly and smoothly, and all the members got off the plane with guns, and a fierce battle started in the dense forest.
After Feng Ling fought in front for a while, Tam suddenly dragged him aside, and gave her a wink to remind her: "Hurry up and find a way to find Mrs. Mo and Mr. Mo, we are here."
Mr. Mo will indeed have no problem, the only thing he is afraid of is that something will happen to Mrs. Mo.
Feng Ling nodded, and no longer wanted to fight, he directly boarded the helicopter behind, and started looking around with two members of the American police.
After searching for a long time, I remembered the azimuth signal that Mr. Mo had agreed with the XI base. At any time, the meeting point was in the west. I wondered if Mrs. Mo and Mr. Mo had already got together. She called the American police members directly Drive the helicopter to the west.
Sure enough, in a slightly safer area near the dense forest minefield to the west, she vaguely saw Ji Nuan's figure standing behind a tree.
"Stop, just land here!" Feng Ling shouted.
When the helicopter landed smoothly, the police officers got off the plane first, fearing that something might go wrong, and Feng Ling also got off the plane quickly, heading straight for Ji Nuan.
"Mrs. Mo!"
It sounded like Ji Nuan was explaining her identity to the two American police officers, and Feng Ling stepped forward to prove that she was her own.
The two policemen just shut up and stopped confronting Ji Nuan with an interrogating attitude.
Feng Ling stepped forward quickly and grabbed Ji Nuan's hand: "How are you? I'm sorry, we are late. We have been waiting for the rescue of this batch of helicopters. After all, the ambush here is very deep. If we don't do everything perfectly The preparations are likely to fail, but you must have suffered during the two days of delay..."
Before Feng Ling finished speaking, just looking at Ji Nuan's pale face and bloody mouth corners, she knew that she must have gone through some kind of thrilling experience before that. At the same time, she lowered her head and saw the back of Ji Nuan's hand. Her heart trembled fiercely, how could her hand be hurt like this? This is a burn?
Before he had time to ask more questions, Feng Ling directly pulled Ji Nuan back to the helicopter. After entering, he made sure that he was safe before asking, "How did you hurt your hand like this? There is a medical kit on the plane, let me help you deal with it!"
"I'm fine." Ji Nuan was brought into the helicopter, and her slightly tense mood seemed to be finally relaxed at this moment, but not completely relaxed. She looked outside the cabin in a blink of an eye, and that direction was Mo Jingshen just now. In the direction of departure, he asked, "Where is Mo Jingshen?"
Just before Feng Ling flew over, he had been observing the situation on the ground, and indeed he saw Mr. Mo's safe and sound figure passing by, and he had already merged with the people in front of him.
"Mr. Mo is going to join the boss and the others now. Don't worry, their plane is right ahead, and the situation ahead has been brought under control. The minefield in this dense forest is likely to be detonated by those people. You can't smell it when you are pregnant. The smell of gunpowder smoke can easily hurt children, so come with me first."
Probably although he was reluctant to be separated from Mo Jingshen, but still caring about the child, Ji Nuan finally sat obediently in the helicopter without moving.
Seeing Ji Nuan's current state, it can't be said that her body is covered with bruises, but it is definitely not much better. Although I want to ask her what she has experienced here these days, but now she looks very tired, and it is not time to talk too much, so Feng Ling didn't ask too much, just make sure she is safe.
It's just that Ji Nuan was on the helicopter. Due to the fast take-off and landing speed of the plane, she might not be able to bear it. The morning sickness worsened, and she ran directly into the bathroom in the cabin and vomited for a long time.
In the end, Ji Nuan was helplessly helped out by Feng Ling. Sitting in the cabin, Feng Ling took a soft battery and put it behind her: "Can you still hold on? This helicopter is specially here to pick you up, and I will send you off immediately." You go out, and you'll be much better after landing,
Just bear with me. "
"It's okay, it's just morning sickness, and it's not because of any illness." Ji Nuan said weakly, "There's no need to send me out first, I'll wait for them with you."
Feng Ling looked at her and didn't say a word. He only helped her treat the wound on the back of her hand. Although she knew that Ji Nuan was very tired, the burn on her hand was really serious and terrible, so she asked: "Is this a burn?" How could it be so hot?"
"I did it on purpose. They asked me to deliver food to him, and set up a dead end. Whether he eats or not eats is the worst result. In order to avoid letting him face this choice, I put the whole pot on the table. The boiling soup spilled on my hands." Feng Ling said in a low voice.
Feng Ling's hand, which was helping her apply the medicine, paused, and frowned distressedly. She had been in the base for a long time, and she was surrounded by men mostly. After living outside for a few years, most of the women she knew and met were She is the kind of woman who is very ordinary and does not have any special self-defense skills. It is almost the same to describe her as powerless.
But she has never seen someone like Ji Nuan, she obviously has no skills, she is just a simple and pure woman, and she is still pregnant, but the yearning for life and belief in life hidden in her bones seem to be like With light, persistent and bright.
"Perhaps you should just let Mr. Mo make the decision. He must have a way to keep you safe and protect himself at the same time," Feng Ling said.
Ji Nuan was silent for a moment: "Indeed, if you throw this problem to him, he might handle it very thoughtfully, but I didn't think about it so much, so I used the stupidest method..."
"This is not a stupid method. It may be a relationship that has reached a certain depth. I would rather be scarred than let the other party suffer even a little embarrassment. Mrs. Mo, you have done a good job."
When Feng Ling said this, he helped her wrap the gauze on her hands, and suddenly remembered that in the Boston jungle, Li Nanheng was so injured that he couldn't even stand upright, and even couldn't breathe from time to time.
But when she was almost killed in the hands of those people, he stood behind those people with a gun held up like a god, and shot to help her solve it. He stood there with scars and didn't let her suffer any more. harm.
Feng Ling used to wonder how Li Nanheng could still stand up under such circumstances. How did he do it?
At this moment, such a sentence suddenly came out of her mouth. When she was fastening the gauze on the back of Ji Nuan's hand, her hands tightened tightly.
It was as if there was an answer in his mind.
Li Nanheng's feelings for her are not limited to liking her, right?
Even... is it love?
Thinking of this word, Feng Ling's heart skipped a beat for an instant.