One thousand seventy chapters can't take it
The overall situation has been decided, and the enemy's resistance has stopped. Except for the part responsible for blocking the enemy reinforcements after occupying the building, most of the others have been concentrated on the open ground, busy transporting the wounded.
There are too many wounded people, and too few people can come to transport the wounded.
Gao Yang entered the house he had attacked and shot the enemy on the second floor, but the enemy seemed to have no intention of continuing to attack. After picking up Badadi, the enemy reinforcements launched two charges and were beaten back, and they did not attack again. They just established a defense line on the spot to prevent the government troops from approaching.
"Worker Bee, what's going on with you? Do you need reinforcements?"
"The enemy's offensive is not fierce, we also have good bunkers, no reinforcements are needed, it's over."
It was no longer meaningful for Gao Yang to stay in the battle throne. After asking Tommy about blocking the enemy reinforcements from the rear, he did not need reinforcements, Gao Yang returned to the open ground.
Several people were holding guns and directing the disarmed enemy to transport the wounded, and a row of wounded people had gathered on the open ground.
Murgling sounds were endless, some people shouted loudly, some people sobbed in a low voice, and the blood clotted into pools of blood. When Gao Yang walked to the wounded, he was stained with blood from his boots, and he walked on the road with blood footprints.
The seriously injured have basically gathered here. Among the injured, at least half of them have their legs injured. The machine gun firepower of the Iron-Bi Mercenary Group is indeed very powerful.
Another reason why there are many injured people who are injured in the leg is that everyone is equipped with heavy bulletproof vests, which are good at preventing 762m43 bullets. Therefore, the person who is shot on the upper body is basically not included in the ranks of seriously injured people. After being shot on the leg, no matter what kind of bullet it is, they must lie down.
Gao Yang walked to Peter, and Peter was already unconscious at this time, but Peter hugged his broken legs firmly in his arms, looking very strange.
The Rubik's Cube was also shot in his leg. He was shot in his thigh. The bullet hit the upper part of his knee, breaking the leg bones. Only a little flesh and skin was left on his entire leg, and the legs would definitely not be able to be kept.
Li Yunzhe's situation is also very serious.
Gao Yang now knows that Li Yunzhe is also the type who will go crazy when fighting. He is shot continuously, then gets up immediately, and can still rush forward as usual. This kind of thing is not something that ordinary people can do.
Hong Feather was also injured, and the wounded part was also the leg, but Hong Feather was very lucky. The bullet he got was 556 mm. The bullet failed to penetrate the bullet vest. It just made him lose his combat power. He was also shot at a close range. The bullet had a high speed. After entering, it left the body without turning it over. Therefore, although there was a hole in Hong Feather's legs, it should not be broken.
The front star was also injured. He was shot on the shoulder and on the butt. After looking at the wound of the front star, Gao Yang wanted to ask Andy He, but seeing Andy He was still busy, he did not disturb him.
In the Night Demon Group, these are the seriously injured people Gao Yang saw. Others were injured, but they could move.
There were many wounded people, and there were more casualties. Gao Yang saw more than a dozen corpses locked in the open ground, and more corpses were scattered all over the battlefield. The wounded were given priority, and the bodies of the dead would be delivered later.
The casualties were difficult to count for a while. Gao Yang rubbed his forehead with his hands and whispered on the walkie-talkie: "If all parts have the conditions, report the casualties."
"Scimitar! I am the Grand Master. There are seven people left in total, and the others are all killed or seriously injured, and it's over!"
"I am a shadow, a hidden arrow, and eleven people were killed in the battle, nine seriously injured, and the rest is all by my side, it's over."
The situation of the special forces brigade cannot be reported. Gao Yang felt that the special forces brigade must have suffered more than half of the casualties. It would be great if there were 50 people left, including the minor wounded people.
A helicopter is landing, and someone is directing the helicopter to a flat mountain. Gao Yang shouted to Andy He: "Dragon Knight! Follow the first group of seriously injured people to evacuate, go to the military hospital. Man, try not to let them die, it depends on you!"
After Andy, He Chaoyang made an OK gesture, pointed to the wounded man beside him and said, "Turn him up, he, this! And this, move quickly, this!"
The first batch of people sent away must be their own people, and Andy He treated them must also give priority to their own people. This may be a bit selfish, but people are selfish. At least, including Gao Yang and Andy He, they cannot accept letting their own people ignore them, and they must be able to tell the difference between the distance and the distance.
Qianfeng personally sent the Rubik's Cube and Shield to the helicopter, but after Andy He took off with the first full helicopter, Qianfeng half opened his mouth and watched the plane leave the ground with pain.
At this moment, Erin said in a deep voice on the intercom: "Boss, Big Dog's bullets have been completely fired. We will land. After replenishing bullets on the ground, we will take off the airspace first."
Gao Yang said in a deep voice: "Ye Demon 4, there is no need to land and replenish ammunition. There is no need to leave the airborne field for the seriously injured. You are on standby."
"Night Demon Four understands, it's over."
Ground personnel guided the second helicopter to land.
The seriously injured had to lie flat in the cabin, which occupied a large area. One plane could not transport many people, and the second helicopter did not transport all the injured, and there were three left on the ground.
Gao Yang shouted loudly on the walkie-talkie: "Little wounded, the mildly wounded leave the battle and report to the open area by himself, hurry up."
There were fewer minor injuries than serious injuries. After Gao Yang shouted twice, eight minor injuries came to the open ground one after another and sent the remaining serious injuries onto the plane. The minor injuries also left the battlefield with the same plane.
At this time, only corpses and lucky people who were still fighting against enemy reinforcements were left.
After breathing a long sigh, Gao Yang said in a deep voice: "Take all the bodies of the dead, and all units should be careful to search carefully. You must never leave any body with a brother."
The person who transported the wounded just now started moving again.
The body of alcohol was still in place, and Gao Yang and the others followed the strong wind to the side of alcohol.
Qianfeng squatted beside the alcohol and reached out to stuff the intestines that were flowing out of the alcohol, but as soon as he took his hand away, the intestines and so on flowing out again. Qianfeng squatted the intestines of the alcohol back into his stomach over and over again.
Qianfeng said nothing, but Gao Yang found that Qianfeng's hands were shaking more and more violently.
Gao Yang touched his body, and there was nothing suitable for it. At this moment, Taylor said in a deep voice: "Take off the clothes and wrap them in his top."
Qianfeng nodded, took off all the things on his body, took off his shirt, stuffed the alcohol factory internal organs and other hand, and covered the clothes on the alcohol-sized wound with the same hand.
Gao Yang and No. 13 squatted down, moved the body of alcohol, pulled a corner of the clothes, Qianfeng reached out and pulled the clothes over, and then used the clothes to cover the huge wound of alcohol, and tied the clothes to a knot.
After finally wrapping the body of the alcohol in the clothes, Qianfeng, sweating profusely reached out to wipe his forehead. His hands were covered with blood. After this, his face was covered with blood.
Qianfeng sat on the ground, looked at Alcoholic's face, and suddenly reached out to fumble in Alcoholic's top pocket for a few times, then took out a pack of cigarettes, but after fumbled for a few times, he couldn't touch the lighter.
The strong wind raised his head and said to Gao Yang and the others: "Who has the fire?"
Taylor took out a lighter from his pocket and handed it to Qianfeng.
"My hands are dirty."
Qianfeng did not connect to the lighter. He opened the cigarette box, pulled one out of it, took out a cigarette with his hand, put it in his mouth, and then came to the lighter Taylor was lit and lit the cigarette.
After taking a sip, Qianfeng lowered his head, but he immediately raised his head and said in one fell swoop: "Who do you want it?"
Qianfeng's hands were covered with blood, and the cigarette box was covered with blood. The alcoholic clothes were already wet with blood, and the cigarette box was also stained with blood, but the cigarette inside was not wet.
Gao Yang didn't smoke, but he still reached out to take one, and Taylor took one out, and then placed the lighter on the fire in front of Gao Yang.
After waiting for Gao Yang and Taylor to light up the cigarette in silence, Qianfeng sighed and whispered: "We have known alcohol and I for a long time..."
Gao Yang didn't say anything. He knew that all the wind needed for now was to talk, not comfort.
But Qianfeng had no intention of congratulating. After saying this, Qianfeng shook his head, took a sip of the cigarette, and said in a deep voice: "Actually, there is nothing to say, right? After becoming a mercenary and earning money for life, you will know that sooner or later, we thought we could stop after making enough money, but in fact, he couldn't stop at all."
Gao Yang said in a deep voice: "It's time for you to stop now, and you can stop too. Your money is enough for you to live comfortably."
Qianfeng shook his head and said, "You don't understand, you can't stop it. Oh no, I'm confused. You are a ram, you are a leader of Satan, and you are a mercenary. How could you not understand?"
After saying that, Qianfeng looked at Gao Yang and said in a deep voice: "You asked me to stop, then why don't you stop? You are much richer than me."
Gao Yang was speechless, and after a long time, he sighed.
Qianfeng stood up from the ground, patted his butt, and said in a deep voice: "I won't say this anymore, it's boring, let's go."
Qianfeng threw away the cigarette butts and bent down to move the alcohol. At this time, when Gao Yang and Taylor bent down to help lift the alcohol, Qianfeng said in a deep voice: "No, no you, I'll do it myself."
Qianfeng bent down and picked up the alcohol alone. After picking up the alcohol, Qianfeng frowned and said, "It's much lighter."
Shaking his head and not talking anymore, Qianfeng staggered to the helicopter's landing ground alone, holding the alcohol-like body.
The blood in the alcohol body has basically dried up and will definitely be lighter, but the weight of a strong man will not be much lighter even if he runs away. It is very difficult for Qianfeng to walk with the alcohol corpse, but Gao Yang and the others have no one to say that they want to help. They just picked up Qianfeng's gun and equipment and hung it on themselves, silently lifted up a corpse, and followed the alcohol.r1152
Chapter completed!