Chapter 19 Did he dance in front of the machine gun?
George, the commander of the US military Humvee convoy, was setting up his defensive position. The Humvee convoy originally had twelve vehicles, but due to a seriously injured soldier, three vehicles were separated to transport the wounded soldiers out of the city, and the remaining nine vehicles were destroyed again.
One, so there are only eight cars left.
However, various obstacles were encountered along the way, and every vehicle had wounded people. Three machine gun operators were killed, several drivers were injured, and two were seriously injured. They had to stop for emergency treatment.
Gunshots were heard in the distance and getting closer and closer. All the American soldiers immediately became nervous and aimed their guns at the intersection behind them. As soon as the enemy appeared, they would kill them immediately.
George had already received the notice from the pilot on the helicopter, and immediately waved his hands: "Don't shoot, it's our own people, Super 64 people rushed out!" As soon as he finished speaking, a pickup truck made a beautiful flick, and once upon a time
Fang emerged from the right side of the intersection and rushed towards the temporary defensive position set up by the US military convoy.
"Covering fire!" There was a pickup truck that rushed out after the pickup truck. The black man in the vehicle was shooting wildly at the pickup truck with a machine gun. However, the accuracy was not very good, and the speed of the pickup truck was too fast, making it almost impossible to aim.
After Duren turned the corner, he immediately saw the US Army Humvee parked on the side of the road, and immediately shouted happily: "Yu, we have encountered a convoy, we are saved!"
However, he also saw the car behind him through the rearview mirror, took out a grenade from his pocket, delayed the fuse for two seconds, and threw it out of the car. However, at this moment, a machine gun bullet hit
He grabbed Du Lun's left hand and fell out of the car holding the grenade in his left hand.
"Ah, damn!" Du Lun yelled and stepped on the brakes hard. The huge pain had made him unconscious and he might faint at any time.
The vehicle finally stopped firmly in front of a Humvee, and there was an explosion behind it, which overturned the pickup truck driven by the black man chasing behind it, killing the three black men in the car.
"Quick, get them out of the car!" George shouted immediately after seeing the vehicle stop. Several rangers took turns to cover and rushed to the side of the pickup truck. They opened the door first and saw the man with a broken hand.
Du Lun: "Doctor, someone is injured here, hurry!" After saying that, he carried Du Lun and ran to the temporary emergency room not far away!
The other two people also saw John in the co-pilot. At first they thought John was dead, but they tried John's neck and found that it was still beating. They immediately took John out of the car. John was lucky, the entire window glass was broken.
When he was about to be shattered, John was not hit by a bullet.
The last two people to be lifted out of the car were Yu Yang and Kyle. Kyle was a little better, with just a thigh injury, but Yu Yang looked much more miserable.
The black body armor has turned white, there are bullet marks everywhere, blood is everywhere on the body, there are wounds on the face, legs, and arms. The whole person looks like he has just been fished out of a pool of blood and has fainted.
Yu Yang felt someone touching him and instinctively wanted to pick up a gun and shoot. However, when he opened his eyes and saw the uniform of a US Ranger, he was completely relieved and fell asleep again.
"Oh, Shet, brother, we are one of our own!" Seeing Yu Yang suddenly holding up his weapon, the two soldiers who wanted to lift Yu Yang immediately raised their hands. They saw Yu Yang struggling to stand up, and then closed his eyes again.
He closed his eyes and let go of the weapon he had been holding tightly before letting out a long sigh of relief: "Tral, you scared me to death just now. How many people have you killed? In his eyes, I saw the God of Death, who was treating me
I just felt like I was being stared at by the god of death, thank God, he didn’t shoot!”
"I don't know, Clark, I won't tell you. My legs are still shaking now. When I faced five Somali militiamen just now, I have never been so scared. He is scary!" The two people were talking while talking.
He carefully lifted Yu Yang out of the carriage of the pickup truck and quickly ran into the temporary hospital.
When a military doctor saw Yu Yang walking in, he was stunned for a moment: "Xie Te, how many bullets did this guy get? Damn it, let me see!" After saying that, he carefully cut Yu Yang's coat open with scissors.
He took off his tactical backpack and exposed his body armor. After the three people worked together to take off Yu Yang's body armor, one of them began to count the spots on Yu Yang's body armor: "Damn it, there are seventeen spots on the front.
There were four bullets embedded in the body armor and seven bullets on the back. Yu was hit by a total of 29 bullets. God, did he slip around in front of the machine gun and come back?"
The military doctor also took off his pants when he saw Yu Yang: "Not only were there twenty-nine bullets, there were more than a dozen bullet marks, and there were two bullets in his legs. He is really a guy blessed by God. Neither of the bullets hit the artery.
It's stuck in the bone. I can't get it out here. Damn it, it needs to be sent to the rear hospital. Shet, there is still a bullet in the shoulder. Oh, God, what happened to him just now? God, he can live.
, it’s already a miracle!”
As the military doctor spoke, he took out Yu Yang's military badge and checked his blood type: "I need type A blood. Give me two bags of type A plasma. This guy has lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion. Hurry!"
An assistant immediately took out two plasma bags and handed them over. The doctor began to transfuse Yu Yang's blood and at the same time treated Yu Yang's wounds. The three gunshot wounds could not be treated for the time being. They were all stuck in the bones and could not be taken out. There was no way to get them out here.
There were no conditions for surgery, so they could only be temporarily stored in Yu Yang's body. Fortunately, all the bullets avoided the vital points and only affected Yu Yang's ability to move. As long as they were taken out in time, they would not be life-threatening.
The most fatal thing about Yu Yang now is the various small wounds on his body. Although they are not big, they are bleeding everywhere. The military doctor took the hemostatic gauze and bandaged the small wounds first, and then started to sew the big wounds. It took a total of one
Within an hour, all the wounds on Yu Yang's body were treated, with a total of more than seventy stitches. After the military doctor finished the treatment, he was almost exhausted and almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Kyle was luckier. Apart from being hit by a bullet in his leg, he didn't have many wounds. He was rescued with a simple bandage and a little blood transfusion, but he was still in a coma.
The most tragic thing was that Du Lun lost his left hand. After an hour of rescue, Du Lun's life was finally saved. He was still undergoing blood transfusion. The bleeding in his left arm had stopped, but he was still very weak and was still in danger.
Whether he can get through it depends on his willpower.
The first person to wake up was John. John was shot in the brain and the severe impact caused him to fall into a coma. He lay in bed for more than forty minutes and slowly woke up.
