Seeing countless enemies approaching non-stop, Qin Yang suddenly felt powerless.
After all, he alone could not withstand hundreds of militants with sufficient firepower, so he could only continue to retreat to prolong the enemy's attack. Turning around, he saw that the hostages had entered the base from a distance. He was relieved and used his powerful speed.
He started sprinting through the jungle, and soon a Gatling gun was set up above the base. Cheng Mu's arrogant voice reached his ears: "Qin Yang, move forward quickly, I will let them taste my precious
power."
How powerful is the Gatling gun? This is a powerful firepower mounted on armored vehicles and helicopters. Cheng Mu has obviously made modifications and transformed the tube machine gun into a fixed small tank. This
As soon as the wheel sweep went down, countless trees fell down, and the people who were shot were immediately shattered into pieces.
Qin Yang took advantage of this time and rushed into the base. Shen Haoyun and others who had responded early hurriedly closed the door of the base. This small military base has the characteristics of a fortress and can temporarily provide reliable defense.
"Qin Yang, I knew you could survive." Zhou Qi walked up with a smile and patted his shoulder: "We searched for you there, but couldn't find any trace of you, so we had no choice but to retreat.
, I thought your kid was blown to ashes."
"Stop talking nonsense and help me take out the fragments on my back."
Qin Yang had to regain all his strength, so the unsightly fragments on his back had to be taken out. Zhou Qi nodded and spread a piece of white cloth on the table. Qin Yang took off his military uniform. His back was coagulated because of the blood.
Because of it, it almost stuck to the back. It was clearly visible that there were countless sawdust, stones, and even slender branches on the back. Several hostages in the hall took a breath and did not dare to go there.
Look over here.
"Xie Chengyang, Shen Haoyun, what are you doing standing here? Why don't you go up to provide fire support? If terrorists come in, I will kill you." Zhou Qi cursed loudly.
These people finally recovered and hurriedly ran upstairs. Soon, apart from the hostages, there were only two of them soldiers in the room. Zhou Qi opened the first aid kit and looked at the injury on his back: "Your recovery
His abilities are really abnormal, how dare he fight so arrogantly against a hundred people despite being so seriously injured."
"Can you please stop talking nonsense?" Qin Yang said dissatisfied.
Zhou Qi smiled.
At this time, a woman walked out of the hostages and said nervously: "I am a nurse, I can help you."
"That's great." Zhou Qi said, "You clean his wounds first."
The nurse nodded, and the other hostages also started to boil hot water and bring hot towels. The nurse gritted her teeth and said, "Is there any anesthetic? That's it."
"There is no anesthetic, just take action." Zhou Qi said calmly: "There are too many enemies, we need to go up and support them as soon as possible."
"He is so injured that he can no longer fight." The nurse said anxiously.
"Never underestimate a soldier's combat effectiveness." Zhou Qi said lightly.
The nurse trembled and didn't know what she was talking about. She tried her best to remove some of the dirt on Qin Yang's back. The shocking scars made several girls couldn't help but cover their mouths and tears silently flowed down.
Qin Yang's face remained as usual, and he could bear the pain now. Zhou Qi took out the scalpel and said, "Here we go."
"Come."
Branches are easy to take out, but you have to be careful. If these branches are broken inside, you have to cut open the muscles in the back to take them out. Zhou Qi is obviously very experienced in this area, he is steady and ruthless, and he can pull them out without paying attention.
All the branches covered with blood were pulled out and put aside, followed by some stones. These things were almost embedded in the body, so they needed to be picked out piece by piece. This was also the greatest torture to the pain nerves.
Stinging, excruciating pain.
Qin Yang gritted his teeth, and his low roar could even cover up the gunshots outside. Originally, the temperature in the room was not high, but his forehead was already covered with sweat. The nurse wiped his cheek carefully, feeling a little unbearable.
He said: "Can you please be gentle?"
"Take it easy? Are you kidding? When this kid was treating us, I even admitted that I was my grandson when I cried out in pain." Zhou Qi said dissatisfied.
"You bastard, you are just seeking revenge. Next time I change your dressing, I must let you know what the limit of painful nerves is." Qin Yang cursed through gritted teeth.
All joking aside, Zhou Qi didn't dare to waste time and cleaned up the debris on his body. Then he took out the plaster from the first aid box. After it melted, he continued to apply it on the wound, then wrapped it with layers of gauze.
He took out a new military uniform from the bag on the side and threw it to him. Qin Yang took a deep breath and moved a little. The nurse was startled: "Your wound has not healed yet, so you can't move."
"It's a small injury." Qin Yang wiped his sweat and said with a smile.
"Is this still a minor injury?!" the nurse shouted loudly.
"Indeed."
Zhou Qi took a gun and said: "Qin Yang, you contact Wei Boyang and I will go up to support them."
"good."
Qin Yang breathed out and just found the communicator, but found that Zhou Xiao and several young men and women who had been rescued last night collected the things they took out from their bodies and carefully put them in a sealed bag. He couldn't help but said in a funny voice: "You guys
What are you collecting that stuff for?”
"We are students, and we came out to participate in the social and humanities survey in Xinjiang area to write a paper." Zhou Xiao said in a low voice: "This experience is the most dangerous and challenging one in our lives. We want to commemorate it well, and
We want to apply to put these things into the Yenching University Museum, so that everyone can remember that Chinese soldiers are always dedicating themselves to the people and society, and we want to tell the entire country about the honor of the soldiers at Yenching University."
"It's up to you." Qin Yang shrugged. He was not a soldier anyway, so this thing had nothing to do with him.
I quickly contacted Wei Boyang.
"Qin Yang, how is the situation over there?"
Qin Yang glanced at the hostage and said: "Good news or bad news, which one do you listen to?"
"Qin Yang, now is not the time for you to joke." Wei Boyang said helplessly.
Qin Yang smiled and said: "The atmosphere here is a bit heavy. I want to lighten it up. Okay, no joke, we rescued thirty-two hostages, two of them were seriously injured but their injuries were controlled, and the rest were slightly injured.
As for the bad news, we are surrounded. There are now more than a hundred armed men outside who are launching a strong attack. The most unfortunate thing is that I noticed that there are still hundreds of people approaching. We need support and leave immediately. Leave this embattled place.
A hell of a place.”
"Qin Yang." Wei Boyang said seriously: "We are currently being harassed by a group of people non-stop, and may not be able to send troops to support for the time being."
"There are millions of soldiers in China, don't tell me that you can't send an army to support us." Qin Yang shouted coldly.
"We won't be able to send people to support you for at least three hours." Wei Boyang said calmly: "We need you to hold on for three hours. Our people will carry out rescue after three hours."
"Is this a trick played by someone?" Qin Yang said coldly: "Wei Boyang, let me tell you, you know better than me the suffering my brothers have endured. You'd better not let me down."
By this time, he had to wonder if someone was really playing a trick.
"Three hours, three hours our people will be here soon." Wei Boyang said calmly.
"If I knew that you were playing tricks on me and any of my brothers were injured or sacrificed, I would have been able to fight my way out of a hellish place two thousand meters underground, let alone two hundred meters underground, and kill all the way to Yanjing. I would be so scared!"