Walking through the dark and complex underground passage, Qin Ming saw a hall transformed into a dark residence. This place looked like an unfinished engineering work surface. The uneven ground had not been hardened by cement. Dozens of caves were re-tied on the wall for living.

Several small battery-powered lights are the only underground lighting. There are about a hundred women and children living here, and occasionally you can see a few men mixed in.

Qin Ming thought this would be a relatively peaceful small refuge, but the appearance of the Scarface man suddenly made the situation nervous. He is now unarmed and has no ability to resist. The only thing he can rely on is the two girls who besieged him behind him.

The scarfaced man's roar made everyone in the underground hall notice Qin Ming's appearance. They were frightened at first, but soon calmed down. However, several men walked out of the women and children, looking at Qin Ming with a bad expression.

"What's going on with this guy?"

"We have said many times that people who cannot bring the ground down."

"This kid must have been sent to find us, and the thugs on the ground ruined our lives."

Martha, who had a ponytail, quickly defended: "Wait, he is not a thug. He said he is a rescuer from the United States and he is willing to help us."

"Nonsense, will the rescuers be such a teenage boy? Martha, you were deceived!" The man among the women and children strongly demanded to kill Qin Ming without saying a word, which made the two girls not even too late to defend themselves.

The scarfaced man who appeared in the lead even pulled Qin Ming, took out a pistol and shouted: "Go to the two of you to see if there are any enemies following you. I will deal with this kid. I will never allow anyone to invade our territory."

Qin Ming was about to struggle and shout, but another low shout came from the deep and dark passage behind him: "I advise you not to move around, I bet your hands are not as fast as me."

The man who grabbed Qin Ming's scar face immediately responded in shock, raised his hand and raised his pistol in the direction of the sound. But before he could pull the trigger, there was a slight sound on the opposite side, and a bullet hit the pistol, which also shattered his tiger's mouth and bleeded.

The scarfaced man squatted down in pain, but still shouted to his companion: "Idiots, fight back!"

"I said that your hands are not as fast as me. The fight back is the real fool." As the voice approached, the figures of Old Harris and his two subordinates emerged. Qin Ming had the strength to breathe heavily when he saw his own people appear. Just now he almost felt that he was going to die again.

Old Harris, with a night vision device, was covered in full body, and the m4a1 with various tactical accessories in his hand and the thick Wang Shifan. It was obvious that he was from the regular army.

The women and children on the ground were not panicked when they saw their outfit, but one or two people cried with joy, covering their faces and cheering incredible ways.

If Qin Ming, who took off all his equipment, looked like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, then a battlefield veteran like Harris was too stylish. He shot and shocked everyone as soon as he appeared. The scarfaced man immediately did not dare to move.

Old Harris was in charge of the battle, and Mr. Qin followed behind. He looked around the entire underground hall with a stern face, and his cold appearance made people secretly shocked.

The tall girl immediately put down her gun, raised her hands and stood in front of her half a step and asked in a low voice: "You have been following us for a long time, are you? You won't hurt us, right? You are here to rescue, right? This is a really misunderstanding, we didn't want to hurt your people."

"I don't think so." Mr. Qin looked at the scar-faced man who was still squatting on the ground, reached out and grabbed a strong flashlight from his backpack, and began to shine the entire underground hall. "Some of you are very unfriendly to us."

The strong light made the women and children living underground uncomfortable and turned their heads to avoid it. From the perspective of their vision, there were about 150 people here, and more than 90% were women.

Mr. Qin's words caused the scarfaced man to curse loudly, but he scolded Martha with a 'ponytail'. "Masha, you stupid. You are just too naive. Look at all you do. You ruined our peaceful life. Now we have to become slaves."

Mr. Qin frowned and looked at the half-squatting scar-faced man. His unanimous look made Martha stand up and explain: "Sir, please don't be angry. I believe you are not bad people. Please don't bother with Uncle Eric. Without his efforts, the people here would have died long ago."

"I don't care about a crawler." Mr. Qin looked up and down Martha, and asked with a smile: "I just heard the conversation between you and my adopted son behind me. But can you tell me about your origin? I will give you help as appropriate."

Looking at the old Harris and others who were armed to the teeth, Martha could only grit her teeth and said with courage: "We were originally Europeans living in Luanda, mainly merchants, engineers, tourists, etc. When the catastrophe occurred, we had to hide underground and wait for rescue."

"Why are there so few men among you?"

"The men are responsible for fighting against all kinds of thugs, and Uncle Eric is the only few men left of us, and they have suffered heavy casualties to protect us."

"You only have more than a hundred people left?"

"No, this is just an underground settlement. There are many similar settlements. We still have about five or six thousand people, but the male ones do not exceed five hundred."

"How did so many of you survive?"

"When the catastrophe occurred, Uncle Eric led his men to grab a large amount of supplies from the port, including the 5,000 tons of food hoarded by the United Nations Refugee Agency in the port. We survived this batch of food, but most of the food has been exhausted until now, and we can't hold on for long."

The brief story contains countless blood and tears. Behind the women and children underground is the brave struggle of more men. Martha shed tears while saying that, and there were also sobbing sounds in the underground hall.

Even Eric, who was covering his hands and bleeding, was not angry. Just thinking about the suffering of the past is enough to make people sad.

This group of people looks like a bunch of miserable guys.

"I deeply sympathize with your experience. I am Qin Weidong from the Aurora Legion. My mission this time is to rescue those who need help in Africa. Believe me, I can take you out of this hell."

Mr. Qin's words were so righteous that it caused many people to feel sad. For a moment, the originally quiet underground shelter was filled with crying sounds.

Amid the noisy cry, Qin Ming walked to his adoptive father and whispered: "I'm sorry, father. I'm in trouble again."

"Why did you say that?" Mr. Qin asked back in surprise.

Qin Ming continued to whisper: "Although this group of people is pitiful, there is nothing. Although there are many people, most of them are useless women. They are obviously a burden. They will affect our plan to rescue our compatriots."

"Who said women are useless?" Old Master Qin was amused. He turned Qin Ming's shoulder to the women and children who were venting their emotions while laughing and crying, and whispered: "Look at these women, they are all young women in their teens to thirties.
Chapter completed!