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Chapter 65 I am the Dragon King

Watching helplessly as the Hind armed helicopter flew over his head, it dropped a 270-kilogram air bomb with an absolutely strange attitude. The terrorists on the mountain who were within the bombing range, A desperate paleness appeared on his face.

At such a short distance, being directly bombarded by hundreds of kilograms of bombs, not to mention that they are just hiding in trenches that are naturally formed and have undergone a small amount of post-processing, even if they are hiding in underground fortifications made of reinforced concrete so what?You know, a 270 kg bomb, just the shock wave formed by the explosion, is enough to shake them to death on the spot bleeding from all seven orifices!

As a super sniper, the crocodile didn't shoot the bomb directly because he knew very well that if the bomb was blown up by him at such a short distance, the Hind armed helicopter would of course It is the first to bear the brunt, but it is condescending, with tens of thousands of pieces flying around at supersonic speed, even if it hides in the defense line at the top of the mountain, it will be strongly affected!

It was under the gaze of everyone who almost stopped breathing, the bomb finally spun and fell to the ground. When the fusion of iron and fire flew up, the whole mountain seemed to be going crazy. With nearly [-] terrorists closely defending, Fengyinglou and the others must pay enough blood to knock down the first line of defense step by step with corpses. The area-destroying weapon was torn into several pieces in an instant. [

Sniffing the air, even the blazing heat of steel being burned, listening to the hundreds of millions of broken stones, mixed in the shock wave, at supersonic speed, covering a range of 200 meters in a circle, watching Seeing the Hind helicopter, which hit the sky-shattering blow as soon as it made a move, seemed to turn the tide of the battle completely, it was shaking in the air, and the bottom of the cabin was jingled by gravel and chips, but it was struggling to survive. If it falls, the group of anti-Taliban coalition soldiers will go crazy.

A group of them hid at the bottom of the cliff, facing the Hind armed helicopter that Nona and Dragon King found out from nowhere, and really drove to the battlefield, they roared vigorously and loudly, using exaggerated and enthusiastic expressions. Body language, sending waves of gratitude and excitement belonging to the Afghans to the helicopter.

Just amidst all the boiling, joy, and encouragement, a row of anti-aircraft machine guns shot through the void like a comet attacking the sun, piercing through the sky at high speed, forming a dark red streamer, and slammed into the helicopter. airplane.

The terrorists on the mountain finally adjusted the shooting range of the anti-aircraft machine gun, and almost at the same time, Yang Liang pulled the trigger of the weapon in his hand again.Although this time he used only an ordinary m16 automatic rifle, but when the shell jumped up happily in the air, the anti-aircraft machine guns on the mountain peak stopped abruptly.

And almost at the same time, a gorgeous blood flower suddenly bloomed from Yang Liang's neck.

A shot shot from the top of the mountain pierced Yang Liang's chest straight, and hit a huge rock behind him, blowing up a piece of small debris. Until this time, the mountain was far away. There was a unique sound of breaking wind when a light sniper rifle shot through the void.

"What a poisonous shot!"

With such a sigh, under the unbelievable gaze of Fengyinglou, Yang Liang once again fell from his carefully selected sniper point, but this time, what the opponent hit was not the weapon in his hand, but the weapon in his hand. Enough to be fatal.It was just before his body fell down uncontrollably and before it touched the ground, in the short few seconds, Yang Liang saw flying over the mountain peak, and he had already been shot by the enemy with anti-aircraft machine guns until he emitted thick smoke. , the control is more obviously malfunctioning, perhaps just a few more shots, the Hind armed helicopter will explode in the air, feeling its own vitality mixed with blood, draining from the body at an astonishingly high speed, Yang Liang's face , but clearly raised a faint smile.

Yang Liang knew that he would suffer this blow.

Snipers who are good at killing targets with one blow on the battlefield, their biggest enemy is of course the sniper!

The two snipers met each other on the battlefield. What they competed with was not the well-proven marksmanship, but the latent skills and calm and calm attitude.In this kind of life-and-death duel, whoever is exposed first will often face death!

"I lost, but..."

Yang Liang only felt his body sink, but he didn't hit the rough and hard rocks under the cliff, but fell into a warm embrace.The person who can swoop over at the speed of a cheetah and take him into his arms in such a short period of time is of course Fengyinglou.Facing Fengyinglou's eyes, Yang Liang's lips squirmed a few times, but for some reason, his voice could not be squeezed out of his throat, but Fengyinglou nodded desperately.

Fengyinglou really "listened" to understand, Yang Liang's mouth shape, and his eyes, were saying the same sentence: "But... I don't regret it!"

"I know you don't regret it, I know you saved the Dragon King!" Looking at Yang Liang, who was covered in blood all over his body and his face was as pale as a sheet of white paper, Fengyinglou said in a low voice: "But don't just become a martyr just like that!" I want you to do your best to survive, don’t forget the oath we made together two hours ago, if you want to just let go and let the eight of us return home with your ashes, there’s no way!”

"When the quilt was hit, many people survived. In our school, there was an assistant instructor whose neck was pierced by the quilt. He was carried off the battlefield and survived from the hospital's operating table. Come down? If one shot is about to die, then our Fifth Special Forces soldiers would have died on the battlefield long ago!"

Fengyinglou stretched out his hand to hold down the wound on Yang Liang's body. With this most primitive method, the speed of Yang Liang's blood loss slowed down. He stared at Yang Liang's eyes and said in a deep voice: "Remember when we were in school? , have you learned battlefield first aid?"

Before Yang Liang could answer, Fengyinglou suddenly turned around, glared at an anti-Taliban alliance soldier beside him, and shouted sharply: "What are you doing there, hurry up and help!"

"It's good that the zi pierced through your body. At least we don't have to worry about the possible inflammation caused by the head staying in your body. In a short period of time, it can survive without surgery. From the perspective of your body, your internal organs are not injured, but one of the ribs in your chest was broken by the quilt..."[

Speaking of this, Fengyinglou supported Yang Liang's head, let him lie half on his lap, then gently grabbed Yang Liang's left arm, bent it at 45 degrees, placed it obliquely in front of his chest, and put his fingers against the opposite arm. Lateral clavicle.With such a simple movement, Yang Liang felt that the piercing pain in his left rib was not so obvious.

"Did you forget that the instructor told us that if the ribs are broken, sometimes the intercostal nerves will be stimulated, causing local pain? Don't worry, this is just a normal phenomenon!" Looking at Yang Liang, he lost blood in a short time Duo, with a pale face like a piece of paper, Fengyinglou said in a positive tone: "You have not been fatally injured, and you will definitely survive. What you have to do now is to trust your brother and do everything in your power to save him. You, we'll stop the bleeding, we'll bandage you, we'll lift you out of the line of fire, we'll put you in the hospital, and on the day you recover, we'll pick you up and let you out, and if we're in the mood, we'll even Let's get together and send you a large bouquet of golden chrysanthemums!"

Listening to Fengyinglou's whispers, Yang Liang couldn't help but widen his eyes. If he remembered correctly, when a friend went to visit an injured patient, the flowers he wanted to send should be carnations, right?

As if seeing the doubts in Yang Liang's heart, Fengyinglou lowered his head and put it in Yang Liang's ear, and said in a low voice: "If you get such a painless shot next time, just think about what is good for the country. Sacrifice your life, don't give up your life for righteousness, be careful that we will team up to explode your 'chrysanthemum'!"

Listening to Fengyinglou's instructions, looking at Fengyinglou's face that has gone through the baptism of war and no longer has the slightest childishness of his peers, it is as hard as a marble statue, but with clear lines, listening to him open " Hun" joke, while showing such a moving gentle smile, feeling the warmth of being protected by friends and cared by comrades-in-arms, Yang Liang's eyes suddenly raised a light that could be divided into gold and gravel.

"Think about the old man who sent you to school with his own hands and placed the greatest hope in you. Think about the happy smile on his face when you returned from injury and handed over the military medal to him. .Think..."

The whispers of Fengyinglou still echoed in Yang Liang's ears, and Yang Liang nodded gently.They, the students of the Fifth Special Forces, all know that they must work hard to make themselves happy, fill their hearts with happiness and longing, and never be reconciled to dying like this. Only in this way can they In the middle and back, overcome the fear of death instinct, make your breathing as calm as possible, reduce the blood pressure caused by tension, and further reduce the speed of blood loss from the wound.

While whispering in Yang Liang's ear, Feng Ying Lou quickly opened a battlefield first aid kit, preparing to treat Yang Liang's wound.But at this time, he suddenly found that Yang Liang's face was already purple, watching him open his mouth to inhale forcefully, but despite his Adam's apple surging up and down, he couldn't get out the suffocation in his lungs. I can no longer breathe normally.

Fengyinglou opened Yang Liang's mouth, his tongue was not swollen from being bitten, and there was no blood clot blocking the airway, and his trachea was not hit by the quilt, nor was he injured. When the bloody index finger and thumb gently pinched Yang Liang's throat, his fingertips pressed a hard object with sharp edges in Yang Liang's throat.

When Yang Liang was in the middle, his whole body was lying on the ground, maybe he didn't even pay attention to it. At the moment of being in the middle, he subconsciously opened his mouth, and accidentally bit a small stone into his mouth. Stuck in the throat of death.In order not to affect Fengyinglou's first aid to him, Yang Liang never thought of a way to tell Fengyinglou about the situation, but tried to dig out the stones in his throat with his fingers.

If you want to dig out a hard foreign body from your throat with your fingers, you must receive professional training. Yang Liang does have this knowledge, but the moderate blood loss in his body has made him lose his usual judgment and perception. The stone in the throat was dug out, but the stone sank deeper in the throat. The two ends of the oval stone even got stuck in the soft cavity of his throat.

Faced with this situation, even Fengyinglou was no longer sure, and directly helped Yang Liang dig out the stone with his fingers.Seeing Yang Liang, whose face had already turned purple, gritted his teeth and insisted on not struggling, trying to control his heart so that it did not beat like a wild horse, Fengyinglou suddenly shouted: "Who has alcohol on him?! "

A group of anti-Taliban coalition soldiers stared at each other, and finally the person who helped Fengyinglou and held the wound on Yang Liang replied: "Our team doctor was directly killed by a helicopter just now, and the first aid on him The box was also smashed together."

"What about the wine, whoever has wine on you, the higher the degree, the better!"

"Uh..." The man stared at Fengyinglou's face, and replied cautiously: "We Afghans are all Islamic believers. Our teachings prohibit believers from drinking any alcoholic beverages..."

Before the man finished speaking, Fengyinglou suddenly lowered his head, and used the wet kiss that would only be used when lovers had the most intimate contact, and directly let their tongue lick Yang Liang's neck back and forth.After licking a fist-sized mark on Yang Liang's skin, Fengyinglou suddenly pulled out the combat saber on his body, and he stuck out his tongue again, and touched the combat saber that had already been stained with the blood of an unknown number of enemies. He licked it repeatedly until the blood stains on the blade were wiped clean, revealing the sharp blade, and he finally withdrew his tongue.

"Brother, Ma Xingtian is in a hurry, so far, he can only fight to the death!"

Listening to Fengyinglou's whispers, Yang Liang, who had already rolled his eyes and was about to faint, but tried his best not to struggle violently so that his body remained relatively stable, nodded fiercely.Almost at the same time, the 30-centimeter-long and nearly one-kilogram fighting saber in Fengyinglou's hand also fell on the place where he had carried out the simplest and most primitive disinfection with his tongue and saliva.

Under everyone's stunned gaze, Fengyinglou actually used the fighting saber in his hand to make a one-inch incision on Yang Liang's neck, and performed a first-aid operation of battlefield thyroid cartilage incision!Just as the fighting saber made an incision on Yang Liang's neck, Yang Liang's lung lobes, which had been suffocated to the limit, burst out from the incision. There was a cloud of white mist, and Yang Liang, who had already fallen into a semi-conscious state, had an expression of both pain and happiness on his face.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a jet shot out from nowhere, after hitting the rock on the opposite side of the cliff, it came back and flew past Fengyinglou's face, drawing a clearly visible line on his face. Facing this kind of flow that could still be fatal, Fengyinglou still sat there steadily, his whole body was like iron, and he didn't even tremble.

Fengyinglou used his fingers to carefully apply pressure on both sides of the incision on Yang Liang's throat. In this way, he barely opened a breathing hole for Yang Liang. He looked around and shouted loudly: "Who has a pen?"

The anti-Taliban coalition forces who have been stunned for a long time are still looking at each other. To be honest, they really want to help, but think about it, because they are too poor and want to improve their lives, they can even save money and marry A bride, who has lived a happy life with a wife and children since then, risked her life to join the anti-Taliban coalition army.

How many people like them have received cultural education, and who clearly don't know a few big characters, and who pretends to carry so many pens on their body? !

Fengyinglou also figured this out very quickly. After a little thought, he stretched out his hand to take a shot from the rifle case, and using the slot on the fighting saber, he turned his head directly, and squeezed all the gunpowder in the shell as much as possible. All poured out.Then he widened his eyes, picked up the fighting saber in his hand and tried his best to cut down on the tail of the shell.

Fengyinglou's knife was severe enough, and the fighting saber in his hand was sharp enough, even with only one knife, he forcibly chopped off the tail of the shell.Picking up this shell with sharp edges that can easily cut through the skin, Fengyinglou threw it directly into his mouth, and then pressed the shell against his tongue, using this method to force his mouth to Secrete more saliva, until the whole shell, inside and out, is penetrated with his own saliva.

"Pooh!"

Fengyinglou spat out black and red saliva with the smell of gunpowder in his mouth, let out a long breath, and put the shell back into his mouth.Back and forth several times, until the gunpowder in the shell was completely washed away by his saliva, he took the shell that was stained with his saliva and the blood dripping from the cut tongue, and held it up. Arrived in front of Yang Liang.

"Don't worry..." Tongue was scratched by the sharp edge of the tail of the quilt, and his speech was a little awkward, but at this time, Fengyinglou's voice was still very gentle, and there was even a sunny smile on his face, " I don't have AIDS, and I don't have anything that can be transmitted through blood, but I haven't brushed my teeth, and it's true that my saliva smells a little bit!"

As Fengyinglou said, he gently sent the head of the sub-shell with smooth edges into the incision on Yang Liang's throat. Using this sub-shell as the fulcrum, Fengyinglou finally supported Yang Liang to a bridge leading to the A bridge of survival and hope!

Yang Liang looked at the trace of pink blood escaping from the corner of Fengyinglou's mouth. He raised his right hand. Although it was only one hand, he still gestured like an eagle spreading its wings and flying.They are eagles, who have received the most rigorous training in China's Fifth Special Forces. In the future, they will surely spread their wings and howl between the sky and the earth!

As long as the eagle's wings are not broken, they will never be abandoned by the blue sky!

Seeing Fengyinglou raised a big smile to himself, Yang Liang's heart was suddenly filled with unprecedented confidence. He believed that in this battle against the god of death, he would win!Because the shell that is inserted in his throat now has the blood of Fengyinglou, that kind of blood is connected, that kind of life and death will never leave, even the god of death will be afraid to see it!