Chapter 747: Huaxia will always extend a hand of friendship to its friends

An Yinan lowered her head, a soft chuckle continuously emanating from her, "Try moving, just try?"

She was not negotiating with him, but giving him a warning.

If he moved, she would make him the fifth person!

Perhaps An Yinan's gaze was too cold, or perhaps her state was frightening.

That person from the small island nation slowly regained his composure, then quickly pulled down the person next to him; the moment that person was pulled down, he was still bewildered—he had only been watching the spectacle, so how did he suddenly become a participant?

"Are you sick?" that person roared angrily.

The person from the small island nation smiled, "I am crazy. I've had enough of these dog days."

An Yinan nodded at that thin person, then turned her head away and closed her eyes to rest; clearly, Huaxia had become one of the three giants...

The ruthlessness from before had taught everyone a lesson, and no one dared to touch them.

The battlefield was divided into several parts, until the sound of gunfire rang out.

Changsheng jumped off the motorcycle, looking at these little cuties; today was truly an interesting day.

"Very good, you are all very good."

"To reward you, there is a sumptuous feast tonight. You have finally escaped the Second Layer of Hell; welcome to embrace your rebirth."

Changsheng made a gesture of embracing the sun, his eyes full of smiles.

"Pull them up." Changsheng rode off on his motorcycle.

He was very pleased with this progress.

Chen Xun pulled An Yinan, and Zhang Qian was on the other side, holding An Yinan's hand; the three of them waded through the water to the shore.

The water did not reach their waists, nor their chests, but reached An Yinan's neck...

If it had been even a little higher, it might have been taller than her height.

"Thank you." That short person, having been pulled onto the shore, hurried over to thank An Yinan.

An Yinan smiled and shook her head, "I said before, our Huaxia is a nation of friendship, and the friendship between our Huaxia and the Iron Brothers will last forever."

She had not helped before, turning a blind eye, because of her protection of the Iron Brothers.

Their Huaxia was already prominent enough; if they had protected the Iron Brothers, then the Soldier King of the Iron Brothers might not have lived until today.

If the person from the small island nation hadn't chosen him today.

An Yinan still would not have intended to intervene; not taking care of them was a form of protection.

But as it happened, the person the small islander chose was from the Iron Brothers, so she had to intervene; avoiding suspicion would be impossible from now on.

"Try to stay with us, do not leave." An Yinan reminded him.

The person from the Iron Brothers nodded.

Huaxia and the Iron Brothers have had diplomatic relations since May of 1965 to this day.

Huaxia will always extend a hand of friendship to its friends.

"Thank you." That person bowed deeply, then expressed gratitude to his own motherland; it was the friendship of his motherland that saved him.

It gave him the hope to keep living.

When he chose to come for special training, he had already embraced the determination to die.

An Yinan did not stand on ceremony with him either, leading the few of them back to the Camp; the former dormitory area was now a flat expanse, the ruins of wood shavings had been moved away, and there were some tables and a few large tents surrounding the area.

It seemed this was where they would sleep tonight.

The original one hundred people were now down to seventy; in just one month, thirty percent of the people were gone.

"Alright, my little cuties, keep laughing, keep dancing; tonight will surely be a sleepless night!" Changsheng led a group of Black-Clad Men and left directly.

Zhang Qian and Chen Xun's eyes both looked toward An Yinan.

An Yinan shook her head, signifying there was no problem.

Just as she picked up her juice cup, An Yinan's eyes darkened, then she pursed her lips and smiled; was this one wave subsiding only for another to rise?

She likewise took out four Small Silver Pills; these pills were very, very small, half the size of a mung bean.

"Eat, and eat."

Chen Xun and Zhang Qian looked at each other and, without any hesitation, ate the Small Silver Pills.

That person from the Iron Brothers looked at them, then also picked up one and threw it directly into his mouth.

An Yinan was quite satisfied; this friend was not bad!

Not so many issues, no need for so many explanations; she hated troublesome things.

She threw the remaining one into her own mouth, then began to wolf down her food; for a day and a half, her whole body had been cold to the extreme, the waterfall water had carried a bone-chilling cold, and her body had slowly stiffened, yet she had not dared to move for fear of sliding off the stone platform; now, she could finally relax.

"So fragrant." That person from the Iron Brothers widened his eyes; everything now felt like a dream.

Having just eaten the Small Silver Pill, Chen Xun and Zhang Qian knew that the authorities did not know what other schemes they had in store; they needed to consume food to gain heat, and then they needed to rest—being able to close their eyes and rest for a while was also good.

Who knew what kind of hell the next stage would be?

The campfire crackled and popped with sparks; there was only one person in the monitoring room, Weiya.

In his hand, he carried a wine skin, and in his hand, he held a piece of roasted meat, though he had roasted the meat according to his own method, not according to An Yinan's method.

That time with the roasted rabbit had made him drool, but unfortunately, he and Aila had tried several times afterward and had never succeeded.

"Rest." After wolfing down her food, An Yinan issued the order.

The person from the Iron Brothers looked at how everyone interacted and immediately realized that An Yinan was the commander of the team.

He was integrating into the team as quickly as possible; otherwise, in later cooperation, they might find an opportunity for the enemy to exploit.

Zhang Qian and Chen Xun did not hesitate and went straight to find a tent to lie down in.

An Yinan's position remained between Chen Xun and Zhang Qian, and the person from the Iron Brothers lay on the other side of Chen Xun.

Outside, there was singing and dancing, lively and extraordinary.

Only...

The people from Eagle Country suddenly left the scene and went to a tent.

Another half hour passed, and the United States people also left the scene, finding another tent.

Up to now, three out of the five tents have already been taken, leaving only two tents remaining.

Finally having obtained some relaxation, some people wanted to stay awake all night and didn't care at all about the tent distribution, while others were clever and went straight to find a spot inside; as for occupying a tent all to themselves? He wouldn't even dare to think about it.

No, it should be said, he wouldn't even know how he died.

The remaining group of people were all from small countries, weak countries.

Five o'clock in the morning... large trucks drove into the Camp one by one.

"Move it all, it's really as heavy as a pig." The voice carried a hint of childishness; after An Yinan heard the voice, she narrowed her eyes—an acquaintance!

Aila walked to the first tent, looked at the five people sleeping inside, and shouted helplessly, "Get up, don't make us go through the trouble."

Lao Weiya had already told her about the matter of the Small Silver Pill.

Those who rested the earliest must have already realized something.

An Yinan was quite composed, "We meet again..."