Chapter Eighty-Three: The Massacre of Rescue Operation 7
The bandits sharpened their knives, and those bandits with knives and axes rushed up, Lin Maolin stood in the crowd, and suddenly there was a feeling of standing above everyone, but the feeling of thousands of eyes in one body was not so good, and even with a murderous aura, so that people felt that there was no hope of escape. The longer the time is delayed, the slimmer the chance of survival, but Lin Maolin doesn't think so, and has always insisted on a belief in his heart, that is, always believe in his teammates, justice may be late, but it will never be absent.
"Kill me to avenge our dead brother"
A group of bandits looked at Lin Maolin angrily, the knife in his hand was raised in front of him, and his expression was so angry that the weapons in his hands changed.
The tomahawk was held high, and a soldier was raised backwards, and between his right hand, he was so hard that in the last rays of the setting sun, he still looked rough and brutal, and his blood was strong.
The knife is on the waist, both hands tightly hold the handle of the knife, the left arm is backwards, the right arm is stretched in front of the arc, completely stretching the attack distance of the knife, judging from the action, it must be a left-hander, obviously the left arm is exerted, the fingers of the left hand tightly hold the handle, the knife arcs upward, accumulating and slashing down.
Because the distance was eleven or twelve centimeters, the bandits who were close to Lin Maolin had to move forward to attack Lin Maolin, both front and back, left and right, all with malicious faces, anger turned into weapons in their hands, and they rushed towards Lin Maolin as if they had lost their minds.
Just killed the strong man bandit leader, on his side, of course, morale can not be reduced, holding a spear, a sweep, because of this group of bandits, blinded by anger, resulting in too much action, so that although the momentum and strength have been maximized, but only the middle of the body, that is, the place in the chest will show a significant flaw, which is undoubtedly a fleeting opportunity for General Lin, who is good at attacking, through the length of the encirclement, a circular sweep, the upper body is lowered, the right hand holds the gun, the left hand holds the gun, The spear shot out, just when it touched the neck of the first bandit, the spear stopped, and then the left arm pushed to the right, the right hand pulled hard, the body shoulder slightly exerted, the waist suddenly forced, the right leg slid forward, driving the spear on the arm, a huge circle was drawn out, flowing water, swift and fast, just when the gun was standing, suddenly, the knife and axe hands in the front row fell to the ground, dripping with blood, and the naked eye could see that these people had no other wounds except for the obvious scratches on their necks.
The bandits in the rear stepped on the corpse of the brother in front of them to attack Lin Maolin, and some of them were fettered for a moment and then got up and continued to charge forward.
Lin Maolin withdrew the spear, glared angrily, parried left and right, his face showed a tired look, sweat was dripping down, and there was more sweat on the handle of the gun, the hand holding the spear with both hands, the handle of the gun rubbing with the palm, focusing on strength but not losing speed, maybe this is what has been trained for many years.
The left side just blocked the attack of the big axe, and the war knife behind him came as promised. After blocking the left and right for a while, the body obviously felt that the physical strength was declining, and the time passed little by little, Yang Qin looked at General Lin, pulled up the war knife on the ground, and was about to charge up, but unexpectedly, two bandits caught him, the angry Yang Qin, roared angrily, stood up tremblingly, the knife was raised before it was raised, and a bandit scolded and said: "You soldiers, today is also in our hands, rest assured, we will not let you die so soon, We will only torture you slowly, so that until the day you die, you will not be able to forget the last moment of your life in the world, and at the end of your life, that terrible moment will be unforgettable. When Yang Qin heard this, he was startled, the war knife was kicked to the ground, and the right leg and foot were not very flexible, so that picking up the war knife again became a very luxurious thing.
Suddenly, just in General Lin's parry, a bow and arrow flew over, and General Lin, who couldn't dodge, only heard a loud sound that pierced the sky, and then his body was slightly on one side, and the bow and arrow just hit his right arm, and the blood flowed away, seeing that the situation was not good, he covered his arm, stared left and right, and the enemy's weapon also appeared in front of him, at this extremely critical time, suddenly, countless bows and arrows galloped forward, in Lin Maolin's eyes, a long arrow that pierced the bandit's body, was so sharp.
"General Lin, we're here to save you."
By this time it had entered the night, and billowing smoke had risen in the east,
Lin Maolin's sweaty cheeks showed a long-lost smile, covering his arms, trembling his body, but not losing his might, raising his spear in his left hand, looking at the fallen bandits one by one, and shouted: "Kill me tonight, kill as many as you can."
On the battlefield, the hand-to-hand combat, because the soldiers who have been prepared in advance, and the soldiers who are good at bows and arrows, and take the lives of others from a distance, the enemy has become a moving target alive, and in a short time, the enemy has already killed and wounded more than half of them.
Lin Maolin has walked beside seven or eight soldiers, they are holding bows and arrows, looking left and right, in the tense atmosphere, do not forget to be vigilant, the bandits rushing towards Lin Maolin are the most, their killing eyes reveal a little cold, but after the group of bandits who rushed to the front died, another group of bandits took advantage of the situation, just in the moment on the street, because the sight of the human body may be short-lived, so that everyone can only rely on intuition and trust in their comrades to charge. Charging up, time is proportional to casualties, without the order of the bandit leader, they are like a swarm of headless flies, following the teammates in front, advancing without thinking, death makes them fearful, but there is nothing they can do, because the smoke has obscured their vision with the headquarters, and the bandit leaders who do not know the situation here may not give up, but their actions can really work or are they in a hurry
"Brothers, kill"
Rows of archers, shuttling between the mountainside, leaning on the stones around them, the figures are like a group of monkeys, seven up and down, back and forth, scurrying, just at the moment when they appeared, the cold eyes, the bows and arrows in their hands were smart and full of strength, driving the breeze, one by one the bows and arrows galloped down, and all seven seven eight eight hit the target. Only a few flashed past the enemy, so much so that they missed the best moment, causing the enemy to notice and flee in panic.
Looking around the entire battlefield, Lin Maolin was generally satisfied, but there were some things that he really couldn't tolerate, after all, it was originally possible to wipe out the enemy here, but one or two enemies had already escaped from the coverage of the war, and while fleeing, they lost their armor and rolled down the mountainside, and they didn't take two steps before they could stop their steps and wander tremblingly. When he looked at Yang Qin again, he saw two more bandits beside Yang Qin, they looked very panicked in the face of the soldiers who were coming, and stood in place at a loss, after wandering back and forth, their eyes stared at Yang Qin, and the war knife in their hands flashed with a cold luster. A bandit said: "Running away is also a death, and resisting is also a death, it is better for us to take this lame general, maybe there is a glimmer of life." ”
After the other soldier next to him heard it, he nodded again and again, expressing his approval, looking at Yang Qin desperately, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he pressed towards Yang Qin step by step with a knife, just when the soldier rushed up, Yang Qin's cold eyes flashed with a flash, and the knife was thrown towards the two bandits, but with little effect, it still couldn't stop the bandits' progress.
When the two bandits saw Yang Qin lose his sword, they looked at each other, and their eye contact conveyed the conspiracy, but just when their knives happened to drive to Yang Qin's neck, a bow and arrow pierced through the bushes and galloped, and the arrow galloped past, hitting the head of a bandit, and instantly flew out from the other side of the head, the scene was extremely bloody, and the blood followed the trajectory of the bow and arrow, forming a deeply visible line in the air, just like a rocket crossing, gas power propelled the rocket, and the long lines left behind the rocket.
Another bandit looked in the direction where the bow and arrow were flying, and a small hole was clearly visible on a leaf, and Lin Maolin was also standing in place with a bow and arrow, motionless, looking at his target with a firm gaze, with nothing else in his eyes and no distractions. The bandit who watched was stunned, a god of war slowly raised the bow and arrow in his hand, a bow and arrow in his right hand, mechanically picked up, put it on the crossbow step by step, and then shot out with a full bow, he thought about escaping, but no matter how he struggled, his thigh couldn't exert his strength, he couldn't move half a step, he only felt a cold light in front of his eyes getting bigger and bigger, and finally covered his eyes, "Ah" A scream, the bandit fell to the ground like this, but his position was no longer the position in front of him, The other soldiers said: "The bandit was so frightened that he fell off the cliff and died. Some soldiers said: "That scream is the punishment of heaven, and as soon as the voice falls, the person is already dead, which is enough to show a truth, when people are afraid to a certain juncture, death is sometimes found."
Not for the reason. ”。
Lin Maolin helped Yang Qin up at this time and said, "Are you okay?"
Yang Qin looked at his right leg, endured it, his upper eyelids were slightly lowered, his face was raised, his pale face was a little bloody, his lips shook up and down, and said: "General Lin, I'm sorry, if it weren't for me, I wouldn't have died so many brothers, I shouldn't have lived in this world, my brothers are dead, but I am alive, General Lin, let me die, in order to warn my brothers' spirits in the sky." ”
Lin Maolin pinched Yang Qin's arm and said, "You are sick, what nonsense are you talking about, where is the military doctor?"
Passing through the crowd, a soldier in a white military uniform ran over, already lying on his body, fine sweat, on his forehead, cheeks, back, all over his body, all just sweating, swaying, trotting. Followed by three girls and a boy, the military doctor looked at Yang Qin's right leg, and said in an eager voice: "Quick, take out the scalpel." ”
The operating box that the boy was carrying in his hand was placed on the ground, and he skillfully took out a short dagger-like short blade and handed it to the man in the white uniform, saying, "Here." ”
The man in white took the broken dagger and began to busily clean the wound, and only after demonstrating the general fiery disinfection and the technique of thickening the tip of the knife did he withdraw the knife.
Another girl took out the potion, little by little on the wound on Yang Qin's right leg, the wound was bubbling with bubbles, more and more bubbles, and she could also feel it, Yang Qin's painful expression at the moment, struggled with the last trace of strength, and clenched his teeth tightly, from his face, Lin Maolin could feel it, this must have endured too much suffering, although the pain in front of him was uncomfortable, even under the linkage of a certain nerve in his right leg, his arm trembled slightly, for a while, Only then did both hands grasp the small stone on the side, and then returned to a normal complexion.
When the little girl saw the painful expression of the general in front of her, she couldn't bear it, and said gently: "General Yang, are you okay?" ”
Yang Qin glanced at this cute little girl, and his mood was a little better, and said: "Don't tight, don't tight, your General Yang can get here, there is an electric current from the wound, and it goes up the stream, paralyzing the body on the calf, a limp, if it weren't for his willpower, maybe his right leg would twitch, and then, conditioned reflex, mention the little girl in front of him who took medicine for herself."
Then another little girl bandaged Yang Qin's gauze, moving quickly but gently.
The last pair massaged the muscles above the wound in Yang Qin's right leg to relieve the pressure on the blood vessels.
Just when all this was going on in an orderly manner, Lin Maolin took the hand of the military doctor, left everyone's sight, and came to a remote corner, and said: "What's wrong with Yang Qin, I see that his right leg seems to be unconscious, and he still reacted a little at first, but the further he goes, the more stiff and weak he becomes, can you help him get up again." ”
The white-clothed military doctor shook his head and said, "This, General Lin can even see it, so there is no need to say more, he is the gyro man snake venom, this kind of snake is good at hiding in the rocks, if you don't know how to identify it, or if you don't look carefully, it is impossible to find it." ”
Lin Maolin asked again: "Is there really no way?"
The white military doctor shook his head again, which made Lin Maolin very disappointed, lowered his voice, and said: "Doctor, thank you, don't bother you to save people, but please be sure to keep it secret, okay, I don't want my brother to know this cruel reality, I want him to live happily, you also know, what is the most important thing for a soldier, what war and the right leg mean"
The white military doctor nodded, promised, and said: "I promise, I will never let General Yang know about his condition, if it has to come to that point, I will definitely do my best to treat it, please General Yang can rest assured." ”
After hearing the military doctor's promise, Lin Maolin was willing to let him go.
When he went back, there were already two soldiers with some strength carrying a stretcher and carrying Yang Qin, and from his expression, it could be seen that there was a trace of loneliness.
After cleaning up the battlefield, the military orders were passed down layer by layer, and all the soldiers remembered it vividly.
There is also the ability to fight, cover the wounded, women and children, and retreat to the hills