The cooperation between the two on the battlefield was as high as 99%, and scratches from stray bullets were inevitable. Duan Zhaoan's thigh and shoulder were cut by shrapnel, and Gu Chen's arm and waist were also injured.
When military helicopters directly provided support with artillery fire, Gu Chen and Duan Zhaoan immediately retreated.
He directly lifted a guy who was trying to drive away from the car, and the two of them rushed out in the car. The aerial firepower was no joke... I hope that Biberton Lai, who had attracted air power, would be safe. God bless
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Before Burton, he told the superiors about his landmark. When he lowered the rope ladder in the air and came out with a submachine gun, he shot directly. The crew above shouted loudly in English and urged them not to stop for too long. The target was too big. If they were hit by the people below,
The artillery fire directly hit the machine body. Let alone saving others, he himself was waiting to be rescued.
Biberton Lai, who had already jumped onto the rope ladder, grabbed the ladder rope with one hand. There was no way to use the submachine gun anymore, so he just threw it down, picked out a "Desert Eagle" and fed a bullet to whoever was below.
After all, the target was too big. Several bullet holes were punched into the body of the machine, and he was also shot in the lower abdomen. Fortunately, it was just one shot.
The three finally met at a local hospital, and they only met after Bieberton's Lyme surgery.
It was already four o'clock in the morning. After a night of fighting, all three of them had tired faces on their faces. Burton Lem, who was lying on the bed, saw Duan Zhaoan's face covered with cotton gauze, and the same was true on his hands and legs. He couldn't help but sigh:
"You are really lucky. Those guys who can fight with Gu are all very lucky guys."
Look, he was only scratched by a stray bullet, and he shot himself in the lower abdomen, narrowly missing his kidney.
"I have always been very lucky." Duan Zhaoan, who was wearing a blue and white striped shorts and a hospital gown, said with a slight smile. Even if his face was made of cotton and linen, it could not reflect his handsomeness at all, and the injuries on his body made his whole body look dull.
The person has a bit of coldness and hardness that makes people bow their heads.
Looking at this Chinese man with handsome appearance and elegant temperament, even though he knew that he got the girl he admired, Burton Lem didn't feel the slightest bit of jealousy in his heart, just a little jealous.
With an intravenous drip on his hand, he looked into the ward. When he didn't see Gu Chen, he asked hurriedly: "Where's Gu, is she okay?"
"She's fine, just a little tired. Now you can rest in the ward." Duan Zhaoan pointed to a door open in the ward, with a hint of tenderness in his black eyes, which could be seen from his position.
She is lying sideways in the background and the thin sheet outlines her beautiful curves, revealing the girl's slender frame.
Most likely, no one would believe what kind of power lies beneath this slender appearance, and how it could escape safely from such a huge explosion.
In the report...he didn't know how to write it for a while. Even if he wrote it, he didn't know if his superiors would believe it.
Burton Lem wanted to get up and take a look, but Duan Zhaoan calmly stopped him, "You will injure your own wound. It is her wish that I wait here. You look pretty good."
"Yes, I also feel that I am very good. I was only hit by one bullet in such a dangerous situation. God bless you." As he said that, Burton Lem's eyes gradually darkened. He stared at Duan Zhaoan with his blue eyes and pursed his lips.
Asked, "I want to know how you blew up Niluk's room?"
