Hearing Lin Dong's answer, Walton suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief.

Compared to Ben Affrey, he was more worried about Lin Dong's safety, after all, the reason why he was summoned was for Lin Dong, if Lin Dong really died, he might return to that place where there was no future in sight.

That kind of life is even more uncomfortable for a hot-blooded mercenary than death!

"Boss, I don't want to disturb your rest, but you also have to pay attention to our current situation, if you don't get up again, then this guy down there will really be beaten into a hornet's nest!"

Lin Zhong was taken aback, and then he realized that he was on the battlefield now.

The sound of gunshots in his ears was continuous, and Lin Dong found that he was already on the cliff at this time, next to Wall, who was lying on the ground and constantly shooting with the sniper rifle in his hand, but Ben Affrey's huge figure did not appear.

"Damn, Ben wouldn't be down there, would he?"

Thinking like this, Lin Dong wanted to sit up as soon as he tried his best, but the feeling of stinging pain in his whole body at that moment almost didn't make him faint again.

"Boss, you better treat yourself first, if you want to save Ben, you still need to take action!"

Lin Dong suddenly scolded himself for being dizzy, he was able to exchange healing potions from the system, and he forgot about such an important matter.

"Assistant, buy me a bottle of primary healing potion right away!"

Lin Dong's tone was eager, and he didn't deliberately hide his voice. Since there are only Wall and him here, there is no need to hide it.

The voice of the assistant's machinery sounded in Lin Dong's ears.

"The assistant should remind the host that with the current injuries of the host's body, the chest is broken, the lungs are ruptured, and the spine is injured, the primary treatment agent cannot be effectively cured, and the host can only be guaranteed to not die within a day."

"I'm rubbing, isn't it. Lao Tzu was so badly injured! ”

What the assistant said almost didn't scare Lin Dong to death, although he knew that he was seriously injured now and couldn't even move a finger, but he didn't expect that he had already stepped into the Yama Hall with one foot.

"So what does it take to get me moving right away?"

"The host can purchase an intermediate healing potion, so that the host can heal within two hours and move freely within a minute."

Lin Dong was shocked.

"Nima, is this a healing potion or an elixir, this level of injury, even if it is sent to the hospital now, it may not be able to save my life, I didn't expect that just the intermediate treatment potion can make me heal in two hours!"

"Hurry up, buy it for me!"

"Ding, the host has spent 1,000 mercenary points to buy an intermediate healing potion, and now the items have been placed in the host's warehouse, and the host can access them at any time."

“1000？”

Lin Dong's eyes bulged, making his appearance suddenly a little distorted.

"It's ten times more expensive all at once!"

But now is not the time to worry about these, Lin Dong said directly: "Take out the healing potion!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Lin Dong felt a slight sinking in his hand, and a metal disposable syringe appeared in his hand.

But just when Lin Dong wanted to inject himself, he found that he couldn't move at all now.

"Damn, don't you want this!"

Wall next to him obviously also discovered this situation, directly stretched out his left hand and picked up the syringe, and without the slightest hesitation, he immediately stuck it on Lin Dong's arm.

A cone pain stimulated Lin Dong's nerves, and he couldn't help but scold: "Your uncle, Wall." It hurts Lao Tzu to death! ”

The slut Wall, who just smiled, then threw himself into the fight again, by this time a pile of bullet casings had fallen from his side.

At this time, Lin Dong had no time to scold him, because at the moment when the healing medicine was injected into his body, Lin Dong felt that a warm current in his body began to flow rapidly down the blood vessels throughout his body.

He was no stranger to this feeling, he had experienced it since his first encounter with the mercenary sniper.

However, at that time, it was only a primary healing potion of 100 mercenary points, so the feeling of being soaked in warm spring water was not as strong as it was at this time.

A short minute passed, and Lin Dong directly twisted his waist and stood up, but in the process, his chest and spine bones still felt some pain, but it was not very serious.

Turning on his radio, Lin Dong asked urgently, "Ben, where are you, are you seriously injured?" ”

"Hi Boss. It's great to be able to hear you again! I can't die now, just now this guy Wall said you woke up, I don't believe it yet. Cough...... Ahem......"

Listening to the voice, Ben Affrey must have been seriously injured at this time, after all, he was the only one attacking hundreds of people at this time, and he was lucky that he didn't die.

"Okay, it's good if you can't die!" Lin Dong relaxed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Ben, you immediately retreat to the edge of the cliff now, tie the rope around your waist, and I will pull you up, quick!" ”

This is how he was pulled up the cliff by Wall when Lin Dong was unconscious just now, and Ben rushed into the woods alone in order to cover Wall and Lin Dong, entangled with the enemy.

It's slow to say, but it was only fifteen minutes ago.

"Pull it up?" Ben suddenly said with some surprise: "Boss, can you move now?" ”

You must know that Lin Dong's injuries are clear to him, and he thought that his boss would be unable to escape this time.

If it was only Wall alone, with no one to cover, then he would be a live target when he was pulled, and he would definitely be beaten into a honeycomb every minute.

"Yes, come here, don't worry about anything else, as long as you can come up, I can revive you even if you die!"

Ben, who had just designed a grenade as a trick mine, suddenly looked confused, why did this sound so much like he was teasing me?

However, at this time, he has no choice, and the M240G has long been unknown where to throw it, because the bullet has run out, and carrying it is a burden.

And Ben, who has been thinking of himself as a mobile powder magazine for a while, has really reached the point of exhaustion, except for a pistol, an M4A1 with half a magazine left, and two grenades have been designed by him into trick mines. Nothing else.

This is because I have always had the habit of carrying an extra rifle and hanging a grenade, otherwise there is only one M92 left, and this time it will really be dead.

Dragging his tired body, Ben Affrey staggered toward the cliff, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.