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On the ground, a soldier who was shot in the leg was wailing in pain. The blood on the leg flowed out continuously as if he didn't want money. The soldier's face was pale and frighteningly pale.

"Can't stop the bleeding."

A military doctor looked at the wound on his leg and sighed helplessly. The bullets used by the Japanese people are all specially made bombs. After the bullets penetrate into the human body, they will become powerful bombs and explode directly. .

Just imagine, a bomb explodes suddenly in the body, how could it not cause huge damage.

The wound on the leg was a huge hole. The wound was dripping with blood, and the bright red flesh was turned outwards. It looked very scary, and the blood could not be stopped at all.

"Is there a way to cure it?"

Lu Yunfei asked with a gloomy face. Seeing the pain of his brothers who usually fought together, Lu Yunfei's teeth itch with hatred, but there was nothing he could do.

"The wound was so big that it couldn't stop the bleeding at all. Only by cutting off his leg can he have hope of surviving, otherwise there is only a dead end."

The military doctor sighed helplessly, treating such a wound was beyond his ability, and he was helpless at all.

"I don't want to be rejected."

When the soldier heard that his leg was about to be pulled off, he trembled with fright, tears welled up in his eyes, and looked at the military doctor pleadingly, full of prayers.

"Why are you crying, a big man, don't frown even when you go up the mountain of swords or down into the sea of ​​fire. Fortunately, you are still a soldier. You are really the one who lost our Chinese soldiers."

Jiang Hao rolled his eyes at the crying soldier: "Isn't it just a little injury, and why are you crying so heartbroken?"

"Who are you? How can you talk like that? Soldiers are human too. Shouldn't they know pain? What is a small wound? This wound will kill him. Is it still called a small wound?"

The military doctor stared coldly at Jiang Hao, who was on the sidelines. Just now he had a little affection for Jiang Hao. After all, it was Jiang Hao who commanded the battle and prevented many people from being injured. The little goodwill left in his heart also disappeared without a trace.

"I have always spoken like this. There is no way I can change it. Since I am a soldier, I have to be conscious of sacrifice. Soldiers should have pain, but soldiers are the fighting machines of the country, and machines have no emotions.

As for these wounds, they are indeed just some small wounds. Don’t refute, the wounds that cannot be healed in your eyes are small wounds to me.

By the way, let me remind you, don't reject people's arms and legs at every turn. If you reject this thing, it will not be able to grow again. "

Jiang Hao glanced at the angry military doctor, and without waiting for a reply, he directly took out a box of silver needles from his pocket, and quickly pricked the soldier's leg.

"No more blood?"

Lu Yunfei originally wanted to dissuade the two people who were bickering, but he was very surprised to see that the soldier's leg stopped bleeding after Jiang Hao dropped the needle.

"yeah?"

The military doctor was humiliated, and just wanted to reprimand Jiang Hao for his ignorance, but seeing the scene of the soldier's leg being healed, his eyes widened and he couldn't say a word.

"Many things are beyond your comprehension. I advise you to study medicine for a few more years and treat people, so as not to create disabilities for the society."

Jiang Hao stood up, picked up the gauze from the ground skillfully, quickly bandaged the soldier's wound, and went on to the next soldier without stopping.

For the dead soldiers, Jiang Hao is naturally powerless, not to mention that his current desire * fire healing technique cannot achieve the effect of bringing the dead back to life, even if it has the effect of bringing the dead back to life, he dare not use it easily, after all, this ability is too much Shocking the world, it will definitely cause a shock in the world.

Jiang Hao wandered among the wounded soldiers, quickly treating them. Of course, the main purpose was to close the blood vessels for them, so as to prevent the soldiers from dying due to excessive bleeding.

"Thank you."

The soldier whose blood vessel was blocked felt that the pain in his body had weakened a lot, and he glanced gratefully at Jiang Hao who kept saving people.

"Let's carry them all to the car and heal them all. It's time for us to resolve the battle. We can't delay any longer."

Jiang Hao sealed the wound of the last soldier, and then shouted at the person who was taking care of the wounded soldier.

"Yes."

The soldiers helped their injured companions into the car.

"Damn it, these bastards dare to use bombs that are banned internationally. It's really abominable. I must make them look good."

Lu Yunfei remembered the huge wounds on the soldiers, and followed Jiang Hao towards the place where the battle took place with a sullen face, ready to kill.

"They couldn't come out alive, and they didn't even shoot."

A soldier reported.

"How to do?"

Lu Yunfei asked murderously.

"Do you have a flamethrower on your car?"

Jiang Hao's mouth curled into a sly smile.

"There's a flamethrower... you mean?"

Lu Yunfei shuddered, stared at Jiang Hao in horror, immediately understood the meaning of Jiang Hao's words, sneered twice and shouted directly: "Bring me the flamethrower."

"Yes."

The soldiers quickly transported the flamethrower from the vehicle.

"Today's weather is good. If it's a picnic, how can we miss out on the amusement item of barbecue. You can go to barbecue. Remember that it must be cooked, raw is not good."

Jiang Hao waved to Lu Yunfei, who was eager to try, and sneered at the Japanese people who stayed in the car and couldn't come out. Aren't you guys going to come out? Then never come out again.

"Brothers, avenge the dead brothers, roast these bastards to death, let them taste the taste of being roasted, damn it, give it to me."

Lu Yunfei carried a flamethrower on his back, and under the protection of the shield, he quickly pushed forward to the front of the car, and directly turned on the switch of the flamethrower.

boom!

A mass of fiery flames spurted out crazily from the flamethrower, continuously roasting the iron skin of the car. Under the baking of the huge flame of the flamethrower, the iron skin soon turned red and emitted a fiery airflow.

"The investigator is really good enough to even come up with such a method. If this goes on, people will be suffocated to death if they are not tested to death."

Lu Yunfei adjusted the flamethrower to the maximum, and the billowing flames rushed onto the car, increasing the temperature on the car.

"Come on."

In front of each car, there are at least three flamethrowers spraying flames continuously, roasting uninterruptedly, with an attitude of not giving up until they are killed.

"Too awesome."

The soldiers were all stunned. They had seen all kinds of combat weapons, but there was probably no other person who could use the flamethrower so well except for the investigator. Hao cast the attention salute, expressing the respect in his heart.

"Everyone work harder."

Jiang Hao found beer from the car and motioned for the soldiers to deliver it to the class with the flamethrower.

"Thank you."

The people in full swing finished the beer, raised their heads and drank it, burped comfortably, and then continued to increase the intensity of the fire, implementing all-round coverage.

The soldiers were all deeply shocked. The order issued by the superiors this time must be strictly guarded, and they must perform the mission with [-]% energy. They never thought that the mission would turn out like this. It is really shocking.

"it's too hot."

In the car, the heat was constantly pouring into the closed car. The team members wearing heavy combat uniforms couldn't help but unbuttoned a pair and started to get naked, but the heat was still soaring. According to the The temperature in the car showed that the temperature inside the car was as high as [-] degrees.

If the baking continues, Mr. Chrysanthemum feels that he will be cooked. He sat in the car with a pale face, and all the fur and plastic products in the car began to melt rapidly.

His hand accidentally touched the iron sheet, and immediately let out a wolf-like scream, and white smoke came out of his hand, which also smelled of barbecue.

cough cough.

Even these soldiers from the Japanese island nation, who have experienced many battles and various tests of life and death, could not bear this inhuman torture. They wanted to get out quickly, and some even chose to commit suicide in order to escape.

From time to time, someone in the car accidentally touched the iron sheet and let out a heart-wrenching scream. The sweaty people wanted to be relieved quickly.

"Really happy."

Lu Yunfei wiped off the sweat from his forehead, spit, looked at the Japanese people in the car who had already stripped naked and fell limply on the ground, showed an excited smile, and said flatteringly: "Master, this How did you come up with the method?"

"I said I did it all the time, would you believe me?"

Jiang Hao said with a hey smile.

"Believe."

Lu Yunfei was so terrified by Jiang Hao's stare, he could even think of such a vicious method. Kindness!

"The time is almost up, let them surrender."

Jiang Hao waved his hand and said.

"Listen, people in the car, if you want to survive, surrender quickly."

Lu Yunfei took the microphone and shouted.

"You can live."

The person who was steamed in the car and was about to die, and who still had this kind of meaning left, didn't care about whether his identity would be exposed, he just wanted to get relief as soon as possible.

"If anyone is driven out, I will kill him."

Chrysanthemum Jun stared at the people who were about to open the car door with a pale face.

"go to hell."

A team member gritted his teeth and glared at Mr. Chrysanthemum, and directly raised the gun in his hand, facing him with a shuttle, regardless of whether it hurts or not, he directly opened the car door, stumbled and ran out, fell limp On the ground, like a puddle of mud.

"You guys can really bear it, but not all of you can survive. My places are limited here, and only a few people can survive. You can figure it out."

Jiang Hao dropped two knives.

"kill."

The Japanese, who had lost their minds a long time ago, immediately picked up the knife on the ground and started killing wildly.

"This one……"

Lu Yunfei felt that it was a bit too much, after all, torturing and killing prisoners would have to be court-martialed.

Ah!

The screams kept ringing, and the man with the saber waved it from time to time, stabbing his companions in exchange for the hope of his own survival.

"Humph."

The Huaxia soldiers all watched with cold eyes. It was this group of people who just killed their companions. Now seeing them killing each other, there is nothing wrong with it. On the contrary, they think it is justified.

Stab it!

A Japanese soldier picked up a knife, stabbed his companion through the chest, then twitched the knife violently, threw the knife to the ground, and fell limply on the ground.

Only half of the people can live, which means that half of the people need to die, which means that everyone needs to kill one person to be eligible to continue living.

"kill."

With ferocious faces and distorted faces, each and every one of the Japanese islanders is like half a trapped beast, sending out waves of shocks, just to gain the hope of surviving.

Kill, only by killing can one gain rebirth.

Jiang Hao stared at the fallen corpses indifferently. Everyone has a heart of compassion, and Jiang Hao also has it, but his compassion would rather be used on stray cats and dogs than on these Japanese islanders. Because they deserve to die, death is not a pity, not worthy of pity!