Chapter 6: Hero Saves Beauty (Part 1)

  Laim unconsciously quickened his pace.

  From the front came the sound of wailing, among the three people captured by the armed men was a woman, who was being pushed against a small cart, torn apart, seemingly about to be raped. "Hey!" Laimu yelled out from afar.

  The armed men heard the noise, turned around and saw an Arab-clad person supporting a man with blood flowing from his mouth. They became alert, released the woman and pointed their guns at them. Lem took Suleiman hostage and quickly walked towards the armed men. As they approached, the armed men recognized Suleiman and were shocked, asking: "Suleiman, what's going on?"

  Sai Lerman groaned "ah, ah, ah" with an inexpressible bitterness.

  Laim explained: "He was probably attacked by thugs and I happened to pass by and saved him."

  The armed men didn't believe her. Two of the armed men pushed the woman to join the other two captives, while three of them closed in on Laim and asked: "Who are you?"

  "I'm Ben," Salem said with a chuckle, nudging Salem forward one step, his shoulder slightly shrugging, the military knife in his long gown slipping into his hand. Suddenly, he retracted the smile on his face, pushed Salem forward, and two eyes burst out with a fierce light. His right hand flashed out with the military knife. In an instant, three armed men almost simultaneously fell backward, their necks showing a blood mark, and three trails of blood shot out, falling to the ground.

  One-second kill!

  The two armed men behind were shocked and raised their guns to shoot. But it was too late, Laim's speed was too fast, his right hand swung up, the military knife flew out, and stuck into the heart of one of the armed men, while he stepped forward, lifted his leg, and kicked away the gun of the other armed man. Then he pounced on him, grabbed his head, "Crack", a faint sound, the armed man's head hung down like a sack from his neck, and as Laim loosened his grip, it fell silently to the ground.

  Cleanly taking down five armed men, Lem felt some comfort, freely swinging his hands, the young body was good, he had a feeling of returning to the battlefield before crossing over to Vietnam for self-defense counterattack, at that time, he led a knife company, also like this, escorting a Vietnamese prisoner, approaching the Vietnamese artillery position, in less than three minutes, silently and continuously taking down six Vietnamese soldiers from three sentry posts, finally wiping out a Vietnamese artillery battalion with the strength of one company.

  But just as Laim was getting complacent, Selleman ran away.

  Salem was quick-witted, taking advantage of Lem's distraction with the armed men, and hastily rolled down the roadside ditch, not even minding that the ditch was filled with black crude oil, using the deep ditch as cover to desperately flee in the direction of Bayaz.

  The three rescued people were stunned on the spot.

  Among them, two men were not Chinese but local Iraqis. The woman was a Chinese national, a trendy and fashionable young lady in her early twenties, somewhat resembling the movie star Zhang Ziyi, but unlike Zhang's thinness, she had a full and sensual figure that seemed to exude water when pinched. Just now, the armed men were apparently about to rape her, tearing off her clothes to reveal a patch of white flesh on her chest. Laimu thought to himself: A beautiful Chinese girl, daring to run to this war-torn Iraq, not simple at all. He walked over and said: "Are you Zhao Hengyang's people? Why didn't you withdraw before 10 o'clock?"

  Three workers were still in a daze. Rhyme asked again, and the Chinese girl's eyes were filled with terror, covering her chest with her clothes, pointing to the pickup truck, and saying with lingering fear: "Road... roadside bomb."

  Laim understood and said in Chinese: "Why did Zhao Hengyang send a girl like you?"

  "The company doesn't have redundant personnel, we are all temporary workers hired by the company."

  "Oh, I see." Lime was still curious, "You're a Chinese girl, now fighting in the war, why didn't you go back to your country?"

  "My whole family is in Iraq, my dad runs a restaurant, I'm studying at university in Iraq. After the war broke out, the restaurant was bombed and the university couldn't hold classes anymore. That's when I found Zhao and helped his company with some things." The girl spoke for a while, her emotions gradually calming down, returning to her lively self, still with tears on her face. She pointed at two Iraqi workers beside her, "I'm in charge of driving this pickup truck, taking them to evacuate. Luckily we met you, or else we would've been caught by the terrorists and definitely killed. Thank you! Your skills are amazing, so cool! Whoosh! Just one shot and several terrorists fell down. What's your name?"

  Laim thought, should his name be Laim or Zhao Changsha? He hesitated and said: "Does my name matter?"

  "You're a great hero, our lifesaver, of course you're extremely important."

  "My name is Lame Jefvka." Lame took an interest in this girl. "And you? What's your important name?"

  "De Mei Er."

  "Great beauty? Then this 'great hero' of mine has saved a beauty today." Laim laughed loudly.

  "It's Dai Mei'er, not Da Meiren. Your name Laimu Jiefuka sounds like an American name." Dai Mei'er blushed and looked at the big hero in front of her who was dressed like an Arab, "What do you do? How can you speak Chinese? Why are you also here?"

  "No time to talk, we're going into battle. Beautiful woman, come with me quickly."

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