Great Power Reclamation

Chapter 2519 The Disliked Trio

The groups were divided. Old John and Liu Xiangdong were both timid and inexperienced in combat, and they didn't understand infrastructure, so naturally no one wanted to be in a group with them.

Ye Wancheng was helpless and couldn't abandon his old friend, so the three of them had to team up together.

Considering that they were rookies, Liu Qinghua and Ma Quanyi assigned them to the most remote Puji County.

This county is far away from the capital, has deep water and dense forests, most of which are swamps, and the economy is extremely backward. Even the previous government has basically abandoned it.

In fact, Liu Qinghua and his team didn’t know the specific situation here. They came here based on the map and population. If they had known that the terrain was so complicated, they would definitely not have let them come here.

Although those two people are not important, there is Ye Wancheng. Not to mention his identity, Ye Mei alone can fight with them.

In fact, each group is protected by soldiers, so there is no need to worry about safety. Yang San and Tiechui are both ruthless people. Every time they conquer a place, the local armed forces will not be simply crippled, but will definitely be wiped out.

This is how it is in this place. Don't say who is cruel. If these local armed forces and tribal forces surrender, just spare them. They can rebel 80 times a day.

Therefore, you have to beat them painfully, even to death, so that they tremble when they see you and have no consciousness of resistance at all. Only then can you achieve your goal.

Following Ye Wancheng and his group was a small team, about a squad of soldiers. Ye Wancheng didn't want to be high-profile, so he just asked them to follow from a distance.

The three of them were driving a jeep of an unknown year, and the machine made a sound like a tractor.

After all, the country of Suo is not a big place. If it were in northern Xinjiang, it would take several days for this car to reach Puji County.

It took them only eight hours to reach the edge of Puji County, but the car could not go any further because the area was full of swamps and a river meandered through it.

Fortunately, the soldiers were well prepared and got them an inflatable boat with an engine.

The river water was clear and you could see the bottom, but it was very deep. Liu Xiangdong happily played with the water with his hands and was about to express his emotion when he screamed in fright.

It turned out to be a crocodile, with its eyes wide open and its head popping out from the side of the boat.

Old John, who was driving the boat, was also startled, so he quickly sped up and kept moving forward.

Not too far along the river, we saw a village appearing in the swamp in the distance.

Maybe because there is no land, the houses here are all built on wooden piles. They are called houses, but in fact they are just sheds made of wooden frames.

The houses of people in Africa have always been very simple, and the thatched houses with pointed roofs are already very good buildings.

There is definitely no grass on the houses here. They are just wooden frames with a roof made of banana leaves, and some things sparsely placed around them.

There is no door, but there is a door frame, and the windows also only have frames. In fact, such a house is like a pavilion in a domestic park.

This may be related to the local climate. After all, this is the equator and the climate is hot. It doesn’t matter whether the house has walls or not. It is actually cooler without walls.

When you see a village, you naturally want to go and take a look. Isn’t the so-called inspection to solve people’s livelihood issues?

There were also wooden bridges connecting their houses, but Ye Wancheng and his men didn't dare to walk on them because they were all made of a single piece of wood, which was the so-called single-plank bridge.

It must be difficult to walk in such a place. Seeing the old people and children walking briskly on it, the three people were also impressed.

What's more, it's a bit eye-catching. People here don't wear clothes. Only the younger women wear a few palm leaves around their waists.

Old John didn't seem to care much about it. He opened his eyes wide and looked hard. Occasionally, he would turn his gaze to the man, secretly comparing his abilities with his own.

Liu Xiangdong covered his eyes, but the gaps between his fingers were a little wide. His last hold was his hands, and he refused to let go.

Ye Wancheng kept his head down, not knowing how to face everything in front of him. Only the boat driver looked at them calmly. After all, these bodies working all the time were still worth seeing.

When the boat reached the center of the village, they became monkeys, and the whole village stood on the racks to watch them.

Old John held out his hand and said hello: "Holle!"

The group of people looked at them expressionlessly, as if they were looking at a few monkeys.

At this time, Ye Wancheng saw a woman lying in a room, struggling in pain, her stomach as big as a drum.

  And a person with feathers on his head was circling around her, jumping and mumbling something.

Ye Wancheng ordered to stop the boat immediately. Based on his experience, he could feel that this was a woman who was giving birth, and was having a difficult labor.

Sure enough, after they came up, they saw that the woman was in so much pain that she was almost unconscious, but the people around her were indifferent, as if it had nothing to do with them.

However, two men stopped Ye Wancheng and his group and prevented them from approaching the house.

What did the translator say? But the other party refused to give in. Ye Wancheng got angry and cursed:

"If you don't get out of the way, I'll call the army to deal with you!"

The interpreter said what he had said, but the natives were unmoved, so the interpreter blew a loud whistle.

Then two speedboats came speeding over and stopped below. Soldiers climbed up with guns in hand, pointing them at the people who were trying to intercept them.

The natives were immediately scared. Although they lived in a remote area, how could they not know about guns? Ignorance does not mean fearlessness of death.

After forcing the people back, three men broke into the house. At this time, the woman had her eyes closed and fainted, and one of the baby's feet was exposed.

At this time, the witch doctor who had just performed the ritual was explaining something to the people around him. Ye Wancheng looked at the translator.

The translator shrugged and told him that it was the clan leader who was also their doctor. The team leader said that God wanted this woman and child, and they were destined not to stay in this world but to accompany God.

Ye Wancheng's eyes turned red after hearing this. Isn't this just taking human life lightly? But at this moment, he didn't have time to argue and quickly ran to the woman.

He has a medicine box. This is a habit formed over decades. He disinfects, puts on gloves, and quickly straightens the fetus.

First, you have to tuck one of the baby's feet back in, and then find a way to correct the fetal position, otherwise the baby cannot be born at all.

Although Liu Xiangdong and Old John are also doctors, they really don't understand this and are at a loss for a moment.

Ye Wancheng shouted, "Old Liu, use acupuncture. The woman's heartbeat is almost gone. Old John, you can help too. This is your strong point!"

The two old men suddenly realized and quickly took action. Liu Xiangdong took out silver needles and quickly inserted them into the acupuncture points one by one.

Old John injected a shot of cardiotonic, then kept pressing on the pregnant woman's chest, and occasionally gave her artificial respiration. Ye Wancheng kept moving his hands on the pregnant woman's belly, his movements were extremely skillful.

After all, they were old, and the weather was so hot that the three old men's clothes were soaked with sweat in a short while.

However, the three men did not dare to stop for a moment and continued to work. The soldiers saw this and felt a little sorry for them, so they took out towels and kept wiping them.

The patriarch was filled with righteous indignation at this time. He pointed at the three people and kept cursing them, and accused them to the people around him, telling them about their crimes.

It was just that the woman and her child were already dead and were currently meeting God, and they shouldn't disturb them.

  But faced with soldiers armed with live ammunition, no one in the tribe, who had always been obedient, dared to do anything?

After all, Yang San and Tiechui's soldiers had swept here not long ago, and there was no local armed forces left in this area. Who would dare to risk their life?

The clan leader jumped around for a long time but to no avail. He could only stand there glaring at Ye Wancheng and the others, gasping for breath.

Seeing the woman wake up, Ye Wancheng ordered the soldiers to turn the woman's body continuously, while his hands kept moving on the woman's belly.

Although there were no instruments, his years of experience enabled him to clearly sense the baby's body position and direction.

The woman had already lost all her strength by this time, and was like a puppet being manipulated. Half an hour later, Ye Wancheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The fetal position was finally corrected, but to give birth to the baby, the woman still had to push hard. However, the woman was so weak that she only had one breath left. Where would she get the strength?

At this time, Liu Xiangdong took out a long needle and inserted the needle into the Baihui point on the top of the pregnant woman's head.

"what……"

There was a cry of surprise. A needle this long would kill even a good person, let alone someone like this who was only half alive.

The clan leader jumped up and down and cursed: "Devils, all devils, kill them!"

At this time, Ye Wancheng said decisively: "Push harder, it will come out soon!"

The woman was very obedient, and with her physique honed by long-term labor, she exerted her full strength.

The baby's head had already come out and it landed on the earth all of a sudden with the mother's push.

After cutting the umbilical cord, the baby was held upside down and slapped several times. Because it took too long, the baby, who was almost suffocated, cried out "wow".

Ye Wancheng sat down on the ground, with no strength left in his body. However, he did not forget to give Liu Xiangdong a thumbs up.

He also knows how to do acupuncture, but he never thought that Baihui acupoint can actually stimulate potential. However, even if he knew it, he would not dare to do it, at least he would not dare to use such a long needle. It seems that the more skilled, the more courageous!

At this time, Liu Xiangdong had already started to remove the needle, while old John held the little baby and couldn't let it go.

If they had come a little later, there would have been two lives lost. Life is such a precious thing, but it is not valued here.

At this time, the patriarch jumped up again and pointed at them and kept shouting. Old John pulled out the pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger.

After a few gunshots, the patriarch fell off the wooden frame and was soon submerged in the sewage. Then many unknown insects swarmed in, and then everything returned to calm.

The pregnant woman took the little baby, her heart full of joy. After putting it down, she hugged Ye Wancheng and kissed him. Ye Wancheng rolled and crawled out of the house, and everyone in the house burst into laughter.

Old John opened his mouth and said, "Come on, the Chinese are too reserved and not suitable for such unrestrained emotional expression. Come to me."

The woman in labor lived up to everyone's expectations. She opened her mouth wide, covered old John's mouth with her thick lips, and gave him a passionate kiss.

  Old John was finally satisfied. This contact without brushing teeth and full of original taste was really nice!

Liu Xiangdong had a conflicted look on his face, not knowing whether he was disappointed or not. The pregnant woman, no, the woman who had just given birth, did not forget him and gave him a big kiss on the face.

Liu Xiangdong covered his face and was stunned for five seconds. Then he packed up the acupuncture box with satisfaction and went to chase Ye Wancheng.

Old John stayed in the house and began to ask about the people's health. Alas, there was nothing he could do as the people here really needed to learn more about hygiene.

Ye Wancheng had just walked out of the house when he encountered a single-plank bridge. To be honest, he was not young anymore, so this was really a challenge for him.

  At this time, a girl stood in front of him, looking at him with two innocent big eyes, as if she wanted to say something?

But Ye Wancheng couldn't bear to look directly at it, mainly because he was not used to seeing the opposite sex without clothes. It was too eye-catching.

However, the desire in the girl's eyes still defeated him. Although he didn't know what the girl wanted to do, he was still led by her and walked across the single-plank bridge.

If the previous house just had no walls, then the girl's house didn't even have a roof.

It’s not that there is no sky, but the roof is broken in a few pieces, and the only place where they sleep is where they can’t see the sky.

The so-called bed is just a pile of leaves, covered with sheets made from a few woven bags, and the pillow is two saddle-shaped wooden blocks cut from wood.

At this moment, there was a little girl lying on the bed. She looked to be about ten years old, but her cheeks were red and her whole body was twitching from time to time.

"Malaria!" This was the thought that flashed through Ye Wancheng's mind. After a careful examination, he found that his judgment was correct.

Malaria has always been a disease with a high mortality rate in Africa. Although the girl's illness is serious at the moment, it is not yet life-threatening.

Ye Wancheng quickly opened the medicine box and gave the girl an injection. For a body like theirs that rarely accepts antibiotics, the medicine is very effective.

He asked the girl to boil some water, but looking at the turbid water in the earthenware jar, Ye Wancheng frowned and asked the translator to bring two bottles of mineral water. He fed some to the sick girl and asked his sister to drink the rest.

At this time, the house was full of people again. They had just resurrected the dead man. The parents of these two girls had died early, and they were raised by the villagers.

Because my sister is sick, no one in the village dares to come now, because the disease is contagious. The elder sister's name is Hua'er and the younger sister's name is Cao'er.

There was a bowl of black stuff next to my sister's bed. It was given to her by the patriarch who was beaten to death by Old John. She had been drinking it for several days, but it was of no use.

Ye Wancheng had just brought the dead back to life, so naturally the villagers regarded him as a god. Now that they saw Ye Wancheng saving people again, they naturally wanted to watch the show.

Liu Xiangdong also came over, his face was red and covered with saliva. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had had sex with a woman, and his body was still shaking.

Ye Wancheng asked him to sit down. Actually, there was no place to sit, so he could only sit on the ground. However, since the floor was made of wooden boards, it was okay to sit there.

The drug took effect quickly. Cao'er opened her eyes in a daze, and then saw her sister sitting downstairs with two strange men, so she shouted.

Ye Wancheng asked Huaer to feed her the remaining water and took out a pack of biscuits.

It's the end of the month, clean up the warehouse and throw everything out