Chapter 1656: Running Wild in the Snow

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t/t/wind knife lay limp on Wan Lin's shoulder, his eyes were blankly open, his face was as white as a blank piece of paper, but his right hand was tightly clutching the assault rifle,

Wan Lin became more and more anxious when he saw the condition of the Wind Knife, and now he didn't know the injury of the Wind Knife, and the terrorists behind him were in hot pursuit, so he had no time to check his injuries at all.

At this time, Feng Dao had already felt the anxiety in Wan Lin's heart, but his eyelids seemed to be hung with a heavy plumb pendant, falling hard, he tried to open his eyelids, and whispered: "Leopard head, put me down, you can't run fast with me,"

"Fart, the leopard hasn't left his comrades' team members yet," before his words fell, Wan Lin roared angrily, followed by a kick under his feet, his body jumped forward in the air, fell to a rock four or five meters in front of him and jumped up again, several ups and downs have rushed out dozens of meters away,

He knew in his heart that the two of them had completely destroyed the base of these terrorists, and these vicious terrorists would definitely not give up when they saw their lair turned into a sea of fire, and they would definitely chase after him from behind in a rage to retaliate, and now he must take the wounded wind knife and get rid of the pursuers behind him.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Wan Lin to hear a burst of anxious scolding behind him, and the chaotic barking of dogs also sounded clearly in the mountains, obviously, the enemy commander had sent a large number of terrorists in a hurry, and was using the keen sense of smell of the hound to chase in the direction of his retreat,

Wan Lin's mood was extremely anxious, and he could already tell from the voice behind him that a large number of sled dogs were pulling sleds full of enemies and chasing them frantically, in the snow, this kind of hounds pulled sleds were fast, and in the long run, they would definitely be caught up with a person on their shoulders,

"Xiaohua," Wan Lin shouted hurriedly as he ran, he must not let the enemy approach at this time, once the enemy catches up, it will be difficult for him to deal with these fierce dogs all over the mountains behind him,

With Wan Lin's shout, the little flower running in front immediately turned around, and looked at Wan Lin who ran over with blue light flashing in her eyes,

"Give those hounds a voice, don't let them catch up," Wan Lin shouted hurriedly, then turned his head to learn Xiaohua's roar, and roared at the back,

Seeing this, Xiaohua immediately understood what he meant, her head suddenly raised, her eyes shot out a pillar of blue light, and she opened her big mouth and roared.

With Xiaohua's unique roar, the dog barking from behind suddenly turned into a mournful tone, and then there were bursts of terrorists shouting and scolding.

At this time, Wan Lin's skis were already still at the mouth of the valley, and now he was running wildly in the thick snow with all his body strength, he knew that he was in the thick snow under his feet, no matter how deep his internal strength was, he couldn't maintain a long high-speed run, and now he had to use Xiaohua's identity as the king of the mountains to slow down the enemy's pursuit and get out of danger as much as possible.

From the screams of terrorists and the barking of panicked dogs, he had already judged that the enemy on the sled must have been overturned by the panicked sled dogs, and that the terrorists must have climbed up from the snow on their backs, scolding and chasing the panicked fleeing dogs.

These sled dogs, who had just returned from the mountains, had not yet seen the majesty of the little flowers, and now they suddenly heard the mighty roar of the mountain king, and they must be running in all directions, and they were frightened.

Gradually, the sound from behind became smaller and smaller, Wan Lin ran sideways towards a hillside not far away, and then stopped behind a rock, panted and put the wind knife on his shoulder on the snow, quickly raised the gun to observe the surroundings, and then put down the gun and took out the first aid kit and the glimmer flashlight, and pressed the flashlight to shine on the face of the wind knife,

Wind Knife's face was pale, his eyes were slightly closed, he was breathing rapidly, the sound of heavy breathing was like a bellows, Wan Lin quickly bit the flashlight in his mouth, shone it on his injured arm, pulled the clothes from his wound with both hands, and carefully observed his wound,

A deep bullet mark slanted through the big arm of the wind knife, the muscles of the wound rolled outward, and a stream of blood was slowly oozing from the wound.

"Hmm", the wind knife that was already out of a semi-comatose state suddenly let out a muffled snort, and then slowly opened his eyes, Wan Lin said in a low voice: "It's okay, it's a penetrating injury, fortunately, I have sealed the surrounding acupoints just now, and the blood flow is not too much, so I don't see that I have hurt my bones at present, you bear with it,"

As he spoke, he quickly took out a small bamboo tube from his backpack, opened the stopper and carefully sprinkled the medicine powder inside on the wound of the wind knife, and then took out the bandage and bandaged it tightly.

He then tore the trouser leg of the wound on the air knife leg in the same way, and saw that a bullet mark crossed the side of the thigh, he quickly sprinkled his grandfather's special medicine powder to cover the wound, and then carefully examined the rest of his body.

At this time, he found that there were bullet marks on both sides of the body armor of the wind knife, apparently when he raised the gun with both hands to shoot, the opponent's bullets passed through the ribs on both sides, it can be seen that he was braving the other party's bullet rain at that time, risking death to attack the enemy's outpost, fortunately, the enemy's bullets were grazed under the ribs, and there were body armor on his body to cover it, so he didn't hurt the vital point.

He stared at the torn body armor in front of him, and suddenly felt a warm current flowing through his heart, this is his brother, in the life and death situation, in the enemy's bullets and bullets, none of his leopard brothers will flinch,

He silently hugged the body of the wind knife, and quietly glanced at the wind knife that had closed his eyes and rested, and it was only at this time that his heart settled down a little,

At this time, the scene at that time had been restored in his mind: in order to cover himself and Xiaohua, the wind knife rushed out of the canyon from the stealth location to the snow hill close to the opponent's outpost, and in the face of the enemy's bullet rain, he struggled to throw two grenades at the rock wall halfway up the mountainside, and then fired accurate bullets with his assault rifle to block the enemy's outpost fire.

Now, judging from the injuries on the wind knife and the bullet-riddled body armor, it is estimated that he was already injured at that time, but he ignored his life and death, and insisted on shooting to cover himself and Xiaohua to withdraw from the canyon.

Wan Lin raised his hand and gently held the hands of the wind knife, lifted the true qi and sent it to his body, now, the injury has greatly damaged the vitality in the body of the wind knife, Wan Lin must give him a conditioning of the meridians, otherwise in this harsh environment of ice and snow, the injury of the wind knife will quickly deteriorate,

Wan Lin concentrated on regulating the meridians in the body of the Wind Knife, and after a long while, the Wind Knife suddenly opened his eyes and whispered: "Okay, I can already operate the True Qi independently, let's get out of here quickly, it is estimated that the enemy will come up the mountain soon".