Fang Buwei's body just tilted, and there were several gunshots in front of him, feeling a sharp pain in his right leg, Fang Buwei subconsciously knelt down.

Between the lightning and flint, a thought flashed in Fang Buwei's heart: there were chasing soldiers in the back, there was a strong enemy in front, and he was shot in the leg again, and this was the end......

Fang Buwei's eyes were about to split, and the moment he knelt down, he took out a grenade from his back waist, and when he was about to pull the latch, he saw the soldiers rushing out from the corner of the street.

Light yellow military uniform, wide brim military helmet......

Gui Jun!

Yourself was shot by your own people?

Fang Buwei's left hand let go of the grenade latch.

He was still falling down, but Guan Dashan was directly stunned: Fang was not shot, was he shot by his own people?

"I'll fuck you......"

Before Guan Dashan's words fell, a gunshot suddenly rang out behind him.

The devil commander took a kneeling position and pulled the trigger.

Fang Buwei felt as if someone was holding a sledgehammer and smashing a hammer on his back.

A strong force attacked, and Fang Buwei went forward.

Guan Dashan was horrified to see that a blood flower splashed on Fang Buwei's back.

"Sir......" Guan Dashan roared.

On the street corner more than ten meters away, the company commander aimed at Guan Dashan with a box gun, and when he heard Guan Dashan's voice, his heart trembled: His own people?

Only at this time did he see that the Japanese dozens of meters away were also holding guns, aiming at the two big men.

Fuck, made a mistake?

"Hit the back, this is your own ......" The company commander roared, raised the muzzle of the gun, and aimed at the commander of the devil.

The devil commander was pulling the bolt of his gun, about to give Fang Buwei another shot, when a bullet hit him in the neck, and a bloody arrow burst out of his neck.

The commander clutched his neck and fell.

The last detachment leader also died, and when he saw the soldiers of the national army rushing in the distance, the remaining dozen devils completely collapsed.

Those who threw guns threw guns, yelled and yelled, and swarmed and turned their heads and ran.

When did the devil become so cowardly?

The company commander was startled, and when he waved his hand to stop his subordinates who wanted to rush forward, he ordered loudly: "Shoot ...... spot"

A dense burst of gunfire rang out, and more than a dozen devils all fell to the ground.

"Lao Tzu fought with you......" Guan Dashan was full of heart and gall, and snatched the grenade in Fang Buwei's hand.

He was just about to pull the latch, suddenly felt a pain in his leg, and looked down to see that Fang Buwei's right hand was holding his calf tightly.

With a "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out of Fang Buwei's mouth, spraying Guan Dashan's head and face.

"Don't ...... Impulsive ......"

With a cough, Fang Buwei squirted out another mouthful of blood foam.

"Good ......"

Guan Dashan woke up suddenly, squeezed out a word from between his teeth, threw the grenade, and panicked to untie the bag on Fang Buwei's back, "Hold on, I'll give you medicine......"

The system's "woo-woo-ah" screams, risking rows of dense data, where can I see it clearly?

Fang Buwei grinned, revealing a mouthful of blood-stained teeth: "What are you so special...... You can't ...... Ansheng Point ......"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Buwei tilted his head and fainted.

"You hold on......" Guan Dashan cried and poured out all the contents of his backpack.

He picked up a medicine bottle in a panic, uncorked it, poured out a handful of safes, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

"The first and second platoons quickly solidified the defense, and the third platoon cleaned up the battlefield...... Beware of the devil's cold gun ......" The company commander quickly gave the order.

After giving the order, he walked over, looked at Fang Buwei, who had passed out in a coma, and said apologetically, "Brother, I'm sorry......"

If he hadn't fired the first shot, this person wouldn't have been hit by the devil......

Guan Dashan's tears couldn't stop falling, and his teeth clucked.

The Commander is right...... Don't be impulsive, resolutely can't be impulsive...... If he is killed, there will be no hope for the chief......

Guan Dashan used all his strength to control his trembling body, just shook his head slightly, and then spit out the medicinal slurry in his mouth, all of which were pasted on Fang Buwei's wound.

"Thanks to your timely ......"

Guan Dashan choked up, and the rest of the words couldn't go on.

The company commander was stunned for a moment.

The original man must not have known that he had accidentally injured his companion?

I also deserve to die, seeing that someone rushed down, followed by a dozen devils, I thought it was an enemy, and shot without thinking about it......

Seeing that Guan Dashan didn't say anything anymore, he just pressed Fang Buwei's wound that was still bleeding, and the company commander pointed to the wound again and said: "This shot should have hit the internal organs, the bullet didn't penetrate out, and the inside must have been broken......

It means don't bother, it's definitely hopeless.

"No, he'll be fine......"

Guan Dashan responded, wiped a handful of tears, touched a piece of cotton wool, and pressed it on Fang Buwei's wound.

Seeing that Guan Dashan didn't listen to persuasion, the company commander shook his head, and was about to leave, when he felt that something was shaking his eyes, he subconsciously lowered his head, and saw the backpack on the ground and the pile of things that were poured out by Guan Dashan in a hurry.

The backpack is made of soft cowhide, and most of the bottles and cans that are poured out are some bottles and cans, knives, knives, scissors, and scissors.

There are also a few small glass medicine bottles printed in English......

Western?

The company commander's eyelids jumped.

This person is a big official?

Otherwise, where can I use Western medicine?

The company commander settled down, squinted his eyes and asked Guan Dashan: "Where did ......you come from?"

"...... picked up on the battlefield"

It turned out to be a devil's thing?

The company commander looked at Guan Dashan suspiciously: "I just heard you call him 'sir'?" ”

"His name is Li Changkuan......" Guan Dashan replied with a sullen head.

It turned out to be "Chang Kuan", not "Sir!" ”

The company commander was completely relieved.

It's not right to think about it.

Even their division commanders can't get Western medicine, how can the big guy who can get Western medicine rush to the front line in person?

"Since it was picked up, then confiscate ......"

The company commander said half a sentence and groaned again.

"Forget it, you guys take it!"

The company commander felt a trace of guilt in his heart: if he hadn't been reckless, this person would not have died

He didn't expect that this groan would be equivalent to saving his own life.

"I don't want anything, please save my brother...... sir," Guan Dashan said through gritted teeth.

"I'll send you people, and you can take things with you......," the company commander replied, called two more soldiers, and ran up to help himself.

Quickly tied the gauze, Guan Dashan carried Fang Buwei, and the company commander sent two soldiers to support him behind.

Such a good thing, say don't want it?

The company commander shook his head, picked up his backpack, and filled it with the same medicine bottle.

When he picked up the empty bottle containing the safety and saw the pills spilled on the ground, the movement of his hand slammed.

It's all insurance?

You must know that even the best Baibaodan distributed by the division-level generals in the Gui Army, there is only such a safety in a bottle of medicinal powder.

It's all in this half bottle?

Also, such a thing could not appear in the backpack of the Japanese army.

The company commander trembled in his heart and stood up violently.

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