Chapter 13: Bloodstone

The two hugged and rolled to the corner, Zheng Dong helped Mu Yun'er up, and hid behind a wooden house, in the blind spot of a sniper's shooting.

"Brother, I'm in a little pain." Mu Yun'er frowned and clutched her chest.

"I'll see." Zheng Dong dropped the gun, took her hand away, the coat was torn, opened the zipper, blood was dripping from the sweater, and carefully uncovered the sweater.

It was snow-white, but his eyes were clear, and he looked at the wound with full attention, and inserted a stone chip under her left chest, revealing a small section outside, I don't know how deep the wound was, and blood kept flowing down the side of the wound.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a small injury." He took off his coat, tore off his cotton underwear, wrapped it around her a few times, and bandaged it briefly, "Okay, let's go find your backpack, the first aid kit is in your bag, and I can help you clean your wounds." ”

Mu Yun'er blushed shyly, "You've seen everything, is it good-looking?" ”

"What do you see?" Zheng Dongzhen didn't pretend, and after he realized the meaning of Mu Yun'er's words, he said a little angrily: "Good-looking, you are really stinky and beautiful, when is it?" "He was distraught because the bleeding from the wound had not stopped at all.

Seeing Mu Yun'er pouting, he said repeatedly: "It's good-looking, I'll hold you in the future and watch it every day, okay?" ”

"Phew, you're beautiful!" Mu Yun'er said coquettishly.

The most important thing after being injured is to stop the bleeding first, and many people on the battlefield do not die from their injuries, but lose too much blood. Zheng Dong picked up the gun and walked in front, Mu Yun'er followed, and the two quickly went around to the back of the mountain.

Militiamen and gang members are still shooting at locations where snipers in the mountains might be hiding, but every few seconds a person gets a headshot.

Taking advantage of their exchange of fire, he found the sniper at a distance of about 100 meters according to the sound of gunfire, the man was constantly changing the shooting location, he was putting a bullet into the gun, Zheng Dong raised his hand and shot, the target fell to the ground, he didn't even look at it, and continued to pull Mu Yun'er to find the backpack.

Fortunately, the backpack was still in place, and he took out the first aid kit and carefully took off her coat. Most of the sweater was stained red with blood, and after removing the simple bandage and cleaning the wound, Zheng Dong looked at the small stone chip of the exposed wound, and hesitated, to pull it out or not?

If you don't pull it out, the wound can't be bandaged well, because the stone chips bulge on the surface of the skin and can't stop the bleeding; Pulling, but afraid of hurting the arteries, after pulling out the blood, Zheng Dong was very anxious, and a fine bead of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Mu Yun'er looked at his nervous appearance and comforted: "You forgot, I'm still a medic." She raised her hand, suddenly grabbed the exposed stone flakes, and with a coquettish cry, "Ah------h

The blood didn't spurt out, it just slowly ooze, her painful tears were left down her cheeks, gasping for air, she looked down quickly, stretched out her fingers and touched the wound.

For people who don't blink their eyes when they bleed, Zheng Dong panicked again today, his woman was too ruthless.

"Quick, I held down the blood vessel and sutured it for me."

Zheng Dong hurriedly took out the first-aid kit, found the sutures and crochet needle, and the hand holding the thread trembled, and it didn't pass the eye of the needle after wearing it several times.

"Brother, don't worry, you can do it." Mu Yun'er's tone was much softer, but her face turned pale, and her whole body trembled slightly.

After stabilizing his mind and putting on the threads, he began to stitch up the wound, clean and bandage it, and the bleeding basically stopped.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and Mu Yun'er's words finally knocked down Zheng Dong.

"Brother, do you think there will be a scar?"

Lying on the ground for a while, he came to his senses, he opened his eyes, Mu Yun'er was already dressed, sat diagonally beside him, looked at him quietly, looked at each other, Zheng Dong's breath was released, "You scared me." ”

"You care about me." Mu Yun'er showed a sunny smile, but the blood on her lips was much darker.

"When this is over, will you marry me?" Zheng Dong made an important decision in his life.

"Are you proposing?" Mu Yun'er's fair cheeks were stained with two pale reds.

Zheng Dong touched his pocket, there was nothing valuable, so he pulled up a piece of grass and made a ring, "In the future, I will buy you a diamond ring the size of a pigeon's egg." ”

Pulling Mu Yun'er's snow-white but somewhat cold hand, he carefully put on one of his fingers.

"Will you marry me?" Zheng Dong knelt down on one knee and asked solemnly again.

"Yes." Mu Yun'er lowered her head, her voice so low that she could barely hear it.

Zheng Dong jumped up and let out an excited "yes".

"I'll give you a gift too." Mu Yun'er lowered her head and picked up something and held it in her palm.

"What?" Zheng Dong was full of curiosity.

She opened her palm, and there was a blood-stained stone shard an inch long.

"It used to be the closest to my heart, you can keep it."

Zheng Dong grabbed her hand and kissed her soft lips.

"Oops, it hurts-----" touched the wound, Zheng Dong hurriedly let go, looked at her with a smirk, revealing snow-white teeth, his heart was full of happiness, he put the stone chip into the pocket inside his clothes, zipped his coat, and put his right hand on his chest.

"It's closest to my heart now, forever."

The sporadic gunshots around were getting closer and closer, and after the hidden sniper was put down by Zheng Dong, there was no threat of cold guns, and the people under the mountain began to organize a search, and the blood stains left by Mu Yun'er were too obvious in the snow.

"Is it okay?" Zheng Dong picked up the Mauser rifle on the ground.

"Hmm." Mu Yun'er took the rifle and nodded, the faint pink on her face had not yet melted.

Zheng Dong put on his backpack, carried Barrett, and took Mu Yun'er's hand and ran down the mountain in small steps. He thought about it, only by going to the big hospital in the city could Mu Yun'er's wounds be best treated.

In the winter sun, a man jogged in front, carrying a large gun cross-body, an assault rifle in his left hand, and a beautiful and otherworldly woman in his right hand, who also carried a rifle, and followed behind panting with his left hand on his chest.

The two ran on the side, occasionally looking at each other and smiling, not like outlaw mandarin ducks, more like eloping lovers.

When approaching the Volkswagen parked behind the mountain, there was a flash of light in front of me, halfway up the mountain, which was the reflection of the scope!

Zheng Dong pulled Mu Yun'er and quickly fell to the ground, and in the process of falling to the ground, the assault rifle was raised by him with one hand, pulled the trigger, and the bullets poured wildly at the shining position just now, and the counterattack won them a few seconds to hide, and the two hid behind the rocks on the side of the road.

There was a loud bang on the opposite side, and where Zheng Dong had just left, a small crater was blown out, and it was Barrett again!

Discarded the assault rifle that had run out of bullets, lowered his head and took off Barrett, aimed, and locked on to the target, but in two breaths, Barrett to Barrett, the strong recoil rushed against Zheng Dong's shoulder, and with a slight shake, the target locked in the scope exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Halfway up the mountain, five more firing points were found, all of them were assault rifles, and the impact points were accurately hit on the rocks where they were hiding, and the other party was the same group of mercenaries who were eliminated before, all of them were elite mercenaries.

Mu Yun'er was half-crouching behind him, and he was also shooting, and those gangsters and militiamen who searched the mountains followed.

"Get in the car." Zheng Dong patted her on the back.

Zheng Dong raised his gun to extinguish another fire point, and pressed another bullet as he ran. Before opening the car door, Zheng Dong smashed the side window and the cracked windshield with a shot, threw the gun into the car, buried himself in the car and started the engine, and after Mu Yun came up, he also smashed the rear window with the butt of the gun and shot the enemy who rushed down the mountain behind.

With elite mercenaries in front and blocked access to the city, and a large number of militiamen and gangsters in the back, it would be better to go back to the wolf's den in the event of an enemy on the back.

Hook up the reverse gear, and the car drove backwards on the mountain road, full of dangers along the way.

After a while, the enemies on both sides seemed to be in the same vein, and they drove behind them in hot pursuit.

"Yes, I'm Basayev, the channel is on, is it Mr. Wittman?"

"Well, yes."

"Mr. Wittman, I think we have a misunderstanding, we have received a call from our boss, and we will fully cooperate with you to catch that kid."

"Just follow behind, don't get in the way." The voice in the channel was low and fierce.

Weitman was in a very bad mood, he was in charge of this mission, and the two squads he sent were in the top ten in the company, but he didn't expect the first team to be wiped out, and the second team, as a reserve, lost two people, including him with only four people left.

And the other party is just a young man less than twenty years old, he feels that his self-esteem has been greatly hurt, and he has no face in front of the boss, he is a veteran with twenty years of battlefield experience, and he was actually beaten by a hairy boy.

He wanted to slash Zheng Dong to relieve the hatred in his heart, he slammed the accelerator hard, trying to overtake the car of the gangsters in front of him, overtaking on the narrow mountain road, it was not easy, after overtaking several cars in a row, the car of the front of the gangsters was in front.

Weitmann lost his patience, kicked the accelerator, hit it, the car rolled and fell down the hill, the screams in the car were ended by a ball of fire, the fuel tank burst into flames, Weitmann was unmoved, and drove away.

"Bastard!" Basayev sat in the car in the back, the situation in front was clearly visible, he was enraged, clenched his fists, when he was in the village, he was completely embarrassed by the snipers on the top of the mountain, and almost killed him, if it weren't for the repeated instructions of the Earl, he would have ordered his subordinates to kill them, what if they were strong in combat! There are many hyenas and dare to challenge lions.

This kind of behavior of friend and foe, Basayev's subordinates are also angry, they are the only ones who bully people on weekdays, who dares to bully the head of the Viking gang, and kill people in person.

There was a moment of silence, and finally, Basayev's hand clenching his fist was released, he was deeply jealous of the Count's ruthlessness, but even the Count's Lord was afraid of the other party's strength, and he had to be cautious.

"Let them go first." He narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Someone is willing to rush to death, why stop it, inform the people behind, let's follow from afar." ”

When the two forces were intriguing, Zheng Dong's car left them far behind, and soon approached the edge of the forest.