After Yang Rui finished speaking, he looked into the distance and saw that the second tank once again revealed its ferocious barrel, but Yu Zhiqian had not made any movement until now.
"Captain, what should Yu Zhiqian do!"
Next to him, Lu Chen was shooting and asking. Now Yang Rui was also very confused. The orders from above were for them to convoy, but Yu Zhiqian's life or death was uncertain.
"Xu Hong, how long do you have?"
"Captain, we will be at your location in just one minute!"
Yang Rui looked at Lu Chen beside him while changing the magazine: "Lu Chen, you cover me, I'll go ahead and take a look at Yu Zhiqian!"
Before he finished speaking, the second tank opened fire again and landed on a position not far from Yang Rui. Several special forces of the Republic of Ivia were directly killed.
"Damn it, think of a way to kill this tank!" Yang Rui pressed his hat hard. Various stones and dirt kept falling on his head, and his ears were buzzing. He shook his head and wanted to stand up. , but he found that there was severe pain in his leg. A stone had just hit his leg, and there was a wound of four to five centimeters.
"Suck!" Yang Rui took a breath, looked at his wounds, and wanted to stand up, but found that he couldn't use the strength. Lu Chen discovered Yang Rui's injuries, and immediately rushed over, taking his backpack Open it, take out the first aid kit, first tear open Yang Rui's pants, and then look at the sharp stone: "Please bear with me, I will pull out the stone!"
After finishing speaking, he first took out the bandage to stop the bleeding, and then put his hand on the stone: "Boss, I heard that you are not married yet. Do you have anyone you like?" Lu Chen asked while looking at Yang Rui's face. look.
"How long has it been? You're still asking me these questions and treating my wound! Ah..." Before he could finish his words, Lu Chen pulled out the stone with force. This method of diverting attention is commonly used by doctors. The simple explanation is to pull out the stone while the stone is not paying attention. This will reduce the pain a little. Of course, this is just a psychological effect.
When pulling out the stone, Lu Chen took a look at Yang Rui's wound: "Sir, you're lucky, you didn't hurt any muscles or veins, it was just a skin injury. Just wait!" After saying that, he gave Yang Rui a bandage to stop the bleeding. Okay, I don’t have the conditions to perform stitches now, but a simple treatment will at least prevent the wound from getting worse.
"Don't worry about me, go and see Yu Zhiqian!" Yang Rui was still concerned about Yu Zhiqian, but at this time, the terrorist tank had already arrived at the location of the wreckage of the first one and continued to move forward in a mighty manner.
"Head, here we come!"
Xu Hong's voice came from the headset, and Yang Rui looked behind him cautiously: "Don't drive out of the corner, there are tanks on the other side, suck!" Yang Rui wanted to get up, but his wound was affected, and he shouted again Got up.
"Head, are you injured?"
"It's okay, it's a small wound. Yu Zhiqian's life or death is unknown now. Come over and provide support!" After Yang Rui finished speaking, he continued to move his body and extended his weapon from behind the bunker to suppress fire.
The tank moved forward little by little. Bullets hitting the tank had no effect. Although the tanks used by these terrorists were a bit old, they still had unparalleled advantages when facing infantry. Light weapons could not penetrate his armor. .
At this time, under the ruins, Yu Zhiqian opened his eyes, and he was trapped in the corner of the wall. He was in an angled space formed by a piece of wood. It was dark in front, but there was sunlight leaking in from the gap, allowing Yu Zhiqian to slightly to see something clearly around you.
"I'm not dead!" Yu Zhiqian touched his body. Although he was a little sore, he was still alive. He slowly squatted up, then looked around, then pushed the board hard, and it didn't move at all. Almost everything in this house The weight is concentrated on the wooden board.
Yu Zhiqian looked around, looking for the location of the exit, and finally found the location of a half-collapsed window. His eyes lit up, and he knew that was his best escape route. He turned around in this small space with great effort. Then, using his hands and feet, he climbed out little by little toward the window.
Covered in mud, Yu Zhiqian was now a mud monkey. It took more than thirty seconds to climb to the window. Yu Zhiqian breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, the roar of an engine came to his ears, and it was a tank engine. noise.
Then the ground began to tremble. It was the sound of tanks passing by. Yu Zhiqian frowned. Damn it, do these terrorists still have several tanks? One tank is so difficult to deal with. Two tanks, Yu Zhiqian felt More bad luck than good.
During the period of time when he was unconscious just now, Yu Zhiqian didn't know that the first tank had been blown up. Now he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He kicked down the door frame of the window, threw his backpack out, and then laboriously walked out. The windows were crowded out.
Just as he was halfway out, the half-collapsed building suddenly began to shake violently. Various stones, bricks, dirt and other things fell like raindrops, and there was the sound of wood breaking. The wooden board began to be unable to bear the weight and was about to collapse.
"Hurry up!" Yu Zhiqian was a little anxious and tried to squeeze out of here, but wearing a bulletproof vest and carrying various equipment, he was a bit bloated, half of his body was outside, and his legs were still inside.
Not only that, but to make matters worse, Yu Zhiqian seemed to be hooked on his leg by something and couldn't move. Yu Zhiqian tried his best for a long time, but it had no effect, and there was also a tingling sensation, which felt like a nail or something. Something caught my pants.
The house began to collapse. Yu Zhiqian didn't care so much now. He grabbed a wall in front of him with both hands, and then pulled his body out hard. The nails hooked on his clothes and cut his pants, but they penetrated Yu Zhiqian's On the calf, a seven to eight centimeter gash was cut on Yu Zhiqian's leg.
The moment Yu Zhiqian crawled out of the window, the ruined house that had just buried him collapsed, making a loud noise and all kinds of dust. If Yu Zhiqian had been slower for a second, he might have been buried alive inside.
"I am Cao!"
Glancing at his left leg, he saw a long bloody cut on his calf. The wound didn't look very deep, but it was very painful. Yu Zhiqian squinted his eyes, endured the pain, and slowly recovered from the pain. He stood up little by little from the ground.
