Chapter 503: Yin and Yang Change!

Hu Mu went out, and the rest of the people also climbed up quickly. Similarly, the moment the grenade was thrown, the person jumped out.

"Boom, boomβ€”"

Outside, there was a burst of fire, explosions, as if the heavens and the earth were shaking, and then the sound of gunfire rang out.

"Break out the same way." Hu Mu's voice came from the earphones, full of confidence, and he must have not been injured.

The gunshots were continuous, and they never stopped, Yan Murong only felt a buzzing sound in his ears, and the cat moved quickly while shooting.

It's so exciting, it's never been so exciting to fight tigers and bears in the mountains - at least they don't shoot.

Shoot, run, that's all he's going to do now.

"Whoa."

As soon as Yan Murong jumped into the grass, a few bullets chased after him, and the blades of grass rattled. As soon as he rolled on the ground, he felt a pain in his butt - just like Forrest Gump said, bitten by a small bug.

Damn, he was actually shot in the buttocks, Yan Murong was extremely depressed, touched the wound with his hand, and found that he was only scratched a little skin by a stray bullet, so he immediately let go of the girl and ran wildly, and from time to time he turned around and fired two shots.

"I'm safe, they didn't catch up." Yang Duo's voice came from the headset, followed by the silver fox, the little snake, and Hu Mu, but there was no Yan Murong.

Soon, several people gathered together, and the muzzles of guns were pointed behind them.

The night is dark and the wind is high, the terrain is changeable, they can run out, and the other party will not dare to catch up.

"Whoa."

There was a noise in the grass, and a dark shadow burst out of it.

"Captain, don't shoot." The black shadow was still in the air, and it had already shouted, it was none other than Yan Murong.

"Captain, don't shoot?" The silver fox smiled while looking at Yan Murong vigilantly. "How does that sound familiar?"

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Yan Murong was speechless, indeed, he sounded familiar - many traitors in anti-Japanese war films seemed to shout like this, but he was in a hurry just now, and when he saw so many guns pointed at him, he shouted such a sentence without thinking about it.

"Withdraw." With all the people, Hu Mu immediately gave the order to retreat.

"That's it?" Yan Murong was a little reluctant. "Now that we have an advantage, why don't you kill them and kill them?"

"Mission accomplished." Silver Fox said, pointing to the test tube she had in her pocket.

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Yan Murong was speechless again. He kind of understood that these guys came to the United States to help him, purely by the way, and the most important thing was not to help him, but to get the medicine.

"Looks like you get it." Silver Fox laughed.

"Understood." Yan Murong drooped his head and said, I have been amorous for several days, it is so embarrassing, and now I have been shot in the buttocks, although it is a skin injury, it still hurts a little.

"What about Rohan?" Yan Murong asked suddenly.

Hearing Yan Murong's words, several people became silent, Hu Mu turned around, pointed to the ground behind him, and saw a huge banana leaf covered there, and the five-diamond-shaped muzzle of the Barrett sniper rifle was exposed.

"Dead?" Yan Murong was shocked, and then felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"You're deadβ€”" Arhat's weak voice came from under the banana leaves. "I think -- I think I can -- I can salvage it again."

"Damn, you're not dead?" Yan Murong was stunned, ran over, lifted the banana leaves, and immediately closed his mouth when he wanted to ask Hu Mu why he showed such a sad expression since Luo Han was not dead.

Luohan is indeed not dead, but he only has a small half life left, he has more breath and less breath, his face is as white as wax paper, he said a word just now, as if he used all his strength, and the whole person is now lying there gasping for breath.

"Save people." Yan Murong immediately inserted the gun back into the holster, squatted down and turned on the flashlight to check Luo Han's injuries.

"Don't look at it." Hu Mu walked over and said expressionlessly. "Two wounds, one grazed the heart, penetrating wound, fatal was the second shot, also penetrating wound, but it hurt the lungs."

"Fart." Yan Murong couldn't help but scold, there were only two things he couldn't see in his life. First, I can't see a woman crying. Second, to see people you know die in front of you - of course, the enemy does not count. If Zheng Wuming is willing to die again, he will definitely beat gongs and drums to send him a wreath.

Luohan had two gunshot wounds, both of which were penetrating wounds, which also saved the trouble of taking bullets, and the one in the chest was not a big problem, just rubbed his heart to stop the bleeding, and the fatal one was the one that penetrated the lobes of the lungs.

Seeing Yan Murong's resolute attitude, Hu Mu didn't say anything, just made a gesture and signaled vigilance.

Lightly untied Luohan's equipment, blood mixed with rain flowed down, and he was about to check the wound, but his hand was grabbed by Luohan.

Yan Murong turned his head suspiciously, and saw Luo Han shaking his head at him.

"Less nonsense?" Yan Murong broke free of Luohan's hand and said angrily. "Want to die? No way. Isn't it just hurting your lungs, what's the big deal, with me, you can't die if you want to - you haven't paid the money you owe me, what about 300,000 dollars, you want to pay the bill? Lie down and save. ”

As he spoke, he went to check on Luohan's wounds, and the black-red blood flowed out as if he didn't want money, and no matter how much blood he had, bleeding could also kill people.

Fortunately, when I left the United States, I got a few silver needles and put them on my body, otherwise I really can't do it now.

Yan Murong took out three silver needles on his body, two needles were pierced in his chest to stop the bleeding, and the remaining one needle was pinched between his fingers, and the tips of the needles trembled slightly, and then, he shot quickly, and most of the needles did not enter Luohan's body.

Arhat was bleeding so much that his face was no longer bloody, and his breathing was getting weaker and weaker, almost inaudible, no different from a dead man.

In the eyes of Silver Fox, if she is allowed to save her, judging from the current environment, I am afraid she has given up. However, Yan Murong did not give up yet.

A miracle appeared, but not in Luohan, but in Yan Murong.

I saw that a burst of white gas suddenly appeared from Yan Murong's body, and it was like an extra protective cover around his body, and the rain fell and couldn't hit him.

"This little **, has the internal strength been practiced to this extent?" The little snake grew its mouth in surprise, looking at Yan Murong who was surrounded by mist and muttering to himself, his face full of incredulity. Even Hu Mu and Yang Duo, who were in charge of guarding, turned their heads, their eyes full of surprise.

How can this scene, the more you look at it, the more it looks like the bridge in the novel where a master from outside the world heals the hero?

The little snake was surprised that Yan Murong's internal strength had been practiced so high, but Yan Murong knew in his heart that he was consuming all the functions of his body to mobilize his internal strength, so that he could use the fifth needle of the eight needles of the Ghost Gate - Yin and Yang Transformation.