The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

"You idiot!" Linghu grabbed Angel by the collar and pushed her aside, cursing angrily: "Damn it, you will kill the special soldier. Is his physique the same as your idiot's?"

An Qier touched her red and swollen cheeks, and she still seemed to have not recovered, but she realized one thing: Zhao Ziyang can still be saved!

"Needle and thread!" Linghu supported Zhao Ziyang's limp neck, and stretched out his hand to Daofeng beside him.

The medical suture needle and catgut reached Linghu's hand, and then handed over a bottle of medical alcohol for Linghu to clean Zhao Ziyang's wound.

Linghu glanced around, dragged Zhao Ziyang to the side of the coffin and ordered Dao Feng and Swart: "Put the coffin lid flat and clean it with alcohol."

The work they ordered was quickly completed by the two, and Zhao Ziyang was carried on the coffin board.

Zhao Ziyang's breathing has stopped, but his heart is still warm, and his heart beats unwillingly.

Linghu moved Zhao Ziyang's bloody neck aside, and stuck out his tongue to lick the blood covering it.Then he poured a mouthful of alcohol into his mouth and spit it out, licked it up again, until the blood from the wound was cleaned up, and then he used the hemostat to find the broken neck artery.

The aorta is still flowing with blood, but the speed of the blood flow has become extremely slow, and the disconnected arteries are closed together, gradually sealing the loss of blood.

Carefully finding two arteries, Linghu sewed the two broken sides together with a needle and thread, joining the blood vessels together.After connecting them together, she used the hemostatic forceps to spread the neck wound to prevent the flesh on both sides from closing together, and then dealt with the gunshot wound on Zhao Ziyang's body.

There was nothing serious about the gunshot wound. Angel's two gunshots only penetrated insignificant parts of his body, which could be cleaned with alcohol and then bandaged.

After Linghu dealt with Zhao Ziyang's gunshot wound, he immediately started to remove the catgut from the aorta of his neck, and the arteries in this case have been connected together, and the blood no longer flows out.

Linghu used his mouth to lick Zhao Ziyang's wound again and again, until the wound was cleaned, then took off the hemostat, and carefully closed the flesh.

"Huh..." Linghu let out a long sigh of relief after finishing all this, and wiped the sweat off his face vigorously.

"Boss, is the boss alright?" Tiger Shark asked Linghu carefully.

Linghu didn't speak, turned his head and gave Angel a hard look, took out a plastic hose and walked towards the rifling.

Rifle, who was breathing hard, smiled at Linghu. After taking a deep breath, he took off the sealing tape wrapped around his neck by himself, and raised his head to treat the wound to Linghu.

"Alcohol!" Linghu reached out to take the alcohol from Dao Feng's hand, and poured the whole bottle on it to rinse the wound.

Then she took out a scalpel and cut the rifling wound large, exposing the trachea, and then quickly cut the hose in her hand to the length she needed and stuffed it in.

The painful rifling clung to the wall behind him, his nails drew bloodstains on the wall, and endured the pain of being stuffed into his throat.

But the pain is short-lived. After the hose is installed, the pleasure of regaining will wash away all the pain.There is nothing more pleasurable than breathing freely, at least Rifle knows that breathing is actually more important than eating and picking up girls.

The wound on Rifle's neck was stitched up by Linghu, and finally he was given a shot of morphine to ease his pain, or let him last a little longer.After all, this is only a first-aid measure on the battlefield, and it needs to be treated after returning.

"Try if you can talk?" Linghu threw the injection of morphine aside, staring at the rifling to make him speak.

In fact, this would be the most tense time. If the knife damaged the rifled vocal cords, then he would never be able to speak again in his life.

"You are an angel!" Rifle touched his neck and made a pleasant voice.

"No, the angel is there." Linghu pointed to Angel, with a strong sarcasm on his face.

"Cough cough cough..." Dao Feng made a deliberate cough and slammed into the mouth of Swatnu who was on guard at the door.

The two men were lying outside the door with their guns in hand, and Pandora also walked to the other door of the coffin passage, and the tiger shark followed behind him.Wu Nan was pulled out by the sickle hand who came with Linghu. Of course, Rifle, who was breathing normally, was embarrassed to stay inside, and went out with the sickle hand to watch the stars.

Only Angel and Linghu were left in the coffin, as well as Zhao Ziyang who was lying unconscious on the coffin board.

The two looked at each other for a while, and finally it was Angel who broke the silence.

"Linghu, thank you." An Qier said this thank you very sincerely. If it wasn't for Linghu's arrival, Zhao Ziyang might really die.

No one knows Zhao Ziyang's body better than Linghu. The important topic of her research now is Zhao Ziyang's physique that is different from ordinary people, and she tries to transfer his physique and even develop feasible medicine.

"I just don't want my little white mouse to die, otherwise how should I proceed with my research project?" Linghu shrugged indifferently, still not being kind to Angel.

It doesn't matter if you look good or not, Angel doesn't matter, as long as Zhao Ziyang can't die.

"Linghu." Angel stared at Linghu suddenly, walked up to her a few steps, and said with a cold face: "I thank you for saving Yang's life, and it doesn't matter if you slap me, but no matter how dare you Touch him and I promise I'll screw your head off!"

Linghu stared at Angel without showing any weakness, and said with undiminished anger on his cheeks: "Ye Meigui, listen to me too, if you dare to touch my little white mouse with a finger again, I will kill you!" Throw it into an African diamond mine and play noble with the miners!"

The two of them faced each other tit for tat, no one would give in to the other, and they just started to fight and get jealous here.They stared wide-eyed and small-eyed for a long time, but no one would take their eyes away first.

"Hey..." Linghu suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand to touch Angel's cheek that had been slapped by him, blinked and said, "Little Angel, I'm sorry, I was too impulsive just now, I shouldn't have hit you. But you It’s really stupid, do you think the little white mouse can die so easily? Hee hee hee, don’t stare at me, don’t worry, I won’t snatch your penis from you, I just want him to pump me frequently The blood will be fine."

Linghu's expression changed very quickly, and he said in words that he would not compete with Angel for Zhao Ziyang, and he hugged Angel coquettishly, and moved his mouth to kiss her.

It's a pity that Linghu's pouting mouth was put aside by An Qier, and she is now separated from Linghu.This estrangement is not because Linghu slapped her, but because of the matter between Linghu and Zhao Ziyang.She was a woman, and women are always pin-pointed in some respects.

But she really didn't handle it properly today, and now thinking about it, her back is still sweating.It has to be said that she doesn't know as much as Linghu understands Zhao Ziyang, but this kind of thing can only be refused an inch.

The defenders and the lurkers, who were both seriously injured, chose a truce tacitly. On the one hand, they occupied the pharaoh's coffin in the north, and on the other hand, they occupied the queen's coffin in the south.

Colonel Defender was hit in the abdomen by Angel. Although it was not fatal, the bullet needed to be removed from the abdomen urgently.It is of course impossible to take it here, because the warhead is deeply embedded in the intestines.

But the colonel's injuries were really nothing, the most seriously injured was Fox Hunting.Both of her lung lobes were hit by Angel's bullet, and the bullets were deeply embedded in it, especially the body that was pierced by Zhao Ziyang with the triangular thorn was a complete mess.

The great luck among misfortunes is that Zhao Ziyang didn't stab into the heart, otherwise the hunting fox would definitely be killed.Even so, the hunting fox was coughing blood desperately, the oxygen hanging in his nose was only exhaled, not inhaled, his pupils began to gradually dilate and dilate, and he was about to die.

"Stimulus!" Jaguar nervously took the cardiotonic from Xue Dao's hand, and calculated the amount to inject it for Hunting Fox.

In this case, the only choice is to tow them hard until the helicopter comes to pick them up.

"Cough, cough, cough... Puff..." A violent coughing sound came from the hunting fox's mouth and chest, and the blood from the mouth and nose sprayed out, flushing away the oxygen tube in the nostrils.

"Colonel! I'm afraid the fox hunt will die!" Jaguar raised his head and said loudly to the colonel, his face full of grief.

The vampire on the side crawled over weakly, he hugged Hunting Fox's foot tightly, his eyes were full of despair.

Jesus sat there and took out the cross and prayed over and over again, his downcast eyes exuding deep hatred.

Hunting Fox is going to die, such a serious injury can basically determine her death.

The colonel came over clutching his abdominal wound, knelt down in front of Hunting Fox, stretched out his hand and gently stroked her cheek, showing a loving smile on his face.

"Son, what else do you want to achieve but haven't achieved? I will definitely help you fulfill your wish." The colonel's voice is full of doting, and this is probably the only thing he can do.

They didn't dare to use any surgical operation on Fox Hunting. Surgery would make Fox Hunt's blood drain faster, and even the gods could not save him at that time.

Hunting Fox's pupils rolled, and he raised his right hand with great effort.Xue Dao standing beside him knelt down to help, but was rejected by Hunting Fox.

She wiped the blood from her mouth and nose with her forearm, and made a weak voice: "Up, up, colonel... special, special forces must, must die... I bit off, broke his blood vessel..."

"Huhu..." Hunting Fox took a few deep breaths with all his strength, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the colonel's neck, but he failed.

The colonel, who had seen through Fox Hunt's mind, lowered his head, put his ear on Fox Hunt's mouth, and listened quietly to her last wish.

"You, you quit... Go, go, go enjoy your old age... Cough cough cough... Puff..." Hunting fox sprayed blood on the colonel's face, his pupils stopped moving, and began to spread outward a little bit.

"Stimulant! Stimulant!" The colonel roared frantically, his slightly cloudy eyes filled with tears.

You can hardly imagine what it would be like for a veteran who spent most of his life on the battlefield to cry. People like them actually have no tears for a long time...

Two cardiotonic agents were injected into the fox again, but basically they had no effect. All they could do was to maintain the weak beating of the fox's heart.

The eyes of the vampire holding Foxhun's right foot were red, filled with flames of hatred and pain. His brother died, and Foxhun was about to die before his eyes.

Mandala, who had been watching coldly, was still watching coldly, with a disdainful expression on the corner of his mouth.Whoever survives to the end has the right to speak. The baron is a weak person, and the fox hunter is also a weak person. The one who survives is the strong one.

"Call the air, the mission is cancelled! The mission is cancelled! I want Foxhunt's life, I want Foxhunt's life!" The colonel yelled at the jaguar, he wanted to let Foxhunt live, no matter how high the price was.

"Understood!" The jaguar immediately turned around and called the helicopter, and followed the colonel's instructions to leave here to save the hunting fox.

"Colonel, but what about the mission?" Xuedao reminded the colonel.

"Go to the fucking mission!" The colonel roared through gritted teeth, "I only know that all my team members can't die here, my responsibility is to lead you all to live. Lurkers still have Pandora, and Night Rose, and With Blade and Swart, we have no advantage, no advantage at all!"

Xue Dao closed his mouth, he had to respect the colonel's order, because the colonel was right, his responsibility was to lead them through the area and ensure that they all survived in the sun.