"Boom", the explosion was accompanied by a scream of crying father and mother, and hundreds of steel needles flew in the crowd with the fragments, slamming into the enemy's body.

After shooting the arrow, Wan Lin thrust the small bow behind him, jumped directly from the cave more than five meters high, and ran towards the enemy group that was rolling on the ground in a puff of smoke.

At this time, the Wind Knife Group and the 707 Team that rushed from both sides had already come to the back of the enemy camp, and the two leopards had already penetrated into the enemy group like two sharp arrows.

The screams came one after another, and in the blink of an eye, two glowing leopards ran towards Wan Lin from the side of the enemy, who had fallen to the ground motionless, their fur soaked with blood. In the blink of an eye, the two leopards had packed up all the terrorists who could breathe.

The team members who ran over saw that the battle was over here, and rushed to the caves scattered on the cliffs to search. At this moment, Wan Lin turned around and saw that Park Guocheng was drilling into the cave where he had set up a trick mine, and hurriedly shouted: "Stay away from the cave!" Then he flew up and rolled to the edge of the cave with Park Guocheng in his arms.

"Boom, boom, boom", a series of grenade explosions came from the cave just now, Wan Lin dragged Park Guocheng and hurriedly ran away from the cave, and the surrounding team members saw Wan Lin's action just now, and they had already pulled out their feet and scattered around.

"Boom", a bigger explosion sounded from the cave, a huge wave of air erupted from the cave, and the ruins of the barracks that were blown down more than ten meters away outside the cave flew towards the lake hundreds of meters away under the huge shock wave.

It must have been the base minds who sneaked into the cave in advance and touched the tricky mine arranged by Wan Lin in advance, and the tricky mine ignited the explosives that the terrorists had placed in the cave in advance to stop the pursuers, causing such a huge explosion.

The entire cliff shook from the huge explosion, and the top of the cliff, which was seriously injured and still lying behind the machine gun, screamed with the vibration, and fell crooked beside the machine gun.

With the deafening explosions, all gunfire in the base stopped. At this time, Cheng Ru's shout came from Xiaoya's headphones: "Xiaoya, I was injured vigorously and fainted."

Xiao Ya asked as she ran to the edge of the cliff, "Where is the injury?" "There was a piece of shrapnel stuck in his left shoulder socket, and he was bleeding profusely."

Wan Lin, who also heard the shouting in the headphones, quickly jumped up the hanging ladder on the edge of the cliff. This is the passage of the enemy up and down, and in the blink of an eye it has climbed more than 100 meters. "Wan Lin, inject him with a hemostatic needle" Xiao Ya shouted at the microphone, the bow and crossbow in her hand were buckled, and a short sword with a syringe was inserted into the cliff wall more than ten meters above Wan Lin's head.

The iron head on the tip of the arrow was deeply inserted into the cliff rock, and the shaft of the arrow with a syringe made a "buzzing" sound on the cliff wall.

Xiao Ya saw the thousand-meter-high stone cliff, and it would take a while for her to climb up, and she knew that Wan Lin's movements were extremely fast, so she quickly took out her bow and crossbow, tied the hemostatic needle to the shaft of the arrow and shot it out.

Wan Lin quickly climbed to the top of the cliff in one breath, his face was pale, panting and handing the short arrow to Cheng Ru: "Quick, injection!" As he spoke, he sat down on the ground, panting heavily. Thousands of meters high cliffs, he came up in one breath.

Cheng Ru grabbed the syringe and pulled out the needle cap, the Bao Ya on the side had already torn the bloody clothes on his left shoulder, Cheng Ru pricked his left arm with a needle, and pushed the hemostatic medicine in.

Bao Ya saw that Cheng Ru had finished the injection, and said: "With such a high cliff, Xiaoya is too tired to operate." Let's send Dali down quickly", Cheng Ru's eyes were red, and when he turned around, he saw Wan Lin panting, knowing that Xiaoya couldn't move anymore, he immediately said to Bao Ya: "Find something quickly, make a simple stretcher and go down Dali" said, shouting into the microphone: "Xiaoya is waiting below, let's transport Dali down."

At this time, Xiaoya really couldn't come up, the wind knife was holding Kong Dazhuang, who was bleeding from his forehead and arms, and two members of the 707 team also trotted over with a team member, and Park Guocheng supported another team member holding his arm to follow. She can't leave other wounded people behind now and run to the top of the cliff to rescue Dali.

At this time, Wan Lin had also stood up, and just now he forcibly transported his breath a few times, and lowered the blood pressure that was on the verge of boiling. He looked up and saw that Bao Ya was kicking the wooden door in front of the stone house on the top of the cliff.

Bao Ya wanted to remove the wooden door to make a stretcher. Wan Lin ran over to take a look, stretched out his hand and slashed at the junction between the wooden door and the door frame, immediately smashed the junction, and then slapped at the junction below, and dragged the door leaf down.

Bao Ya dragged the door leaf to Dali's side, and Cheng Ru lifted Dali to the door panel, and then carried it to the edge of the cliff. At this time, Wan Lin had already run to the edge of the cliff and was dragging the escalator hanging on the cliff with all his might. Cheng Ru and the others understood that the rope on their bodies was still hanging on the cliff, and there was no rope on everyone.

Cheng Ru and Dali also ran over, and the three of them worked together to pull the heavy escalator up. The three of them removed the crotch at the lower end of the escalator, tied the rope firmly to the wooden door, firmly fastened the force and the wooden door to the rope, and then notified the three of them to stand on the edge of the cliff and slowly put the stretcher down.

At this time, Xiaoya under the cliff had already asked the team members to carry several injured people to a room in the base that had not been blown up, leaving Zhang Wa and Lingling as assistants.

Xiao Ya first looked at the injuries of the three wounded. Seeing that Kong Dazhuang was grazed on the forehead by a bullet, and a piece of flesh was cut off from his arm by shrapnel. One member of the 707 team had a bullet through his right shoulder, while another seriously wounded man had a twisted piece of shrapnel from a rocket stuck in his stomach and required surgery.

Xiao Ya quickly treated the wounds of Da Zhuang and 707's lightly wounded, first using a scalpel to cut off the rotten flesh around the wounds, and then suturing them. Then he commanded Lingling and Zhang Wa to quickly bandage and inject anti-inflammatory drugs.

Xiaoya walked up to the 707 team members with shrapnel on their stomachs, glanced at the captain of the 707 brigade, Park Guocheng, who was standing next to him, and said, "Don't you have a team doctor?" ”

Park Guocheng shook his head and said, "I have sacrificed", and looked at Xiaoya with longing eyes: "You must save him", with tears in his eyes.

Xiao Ya understood his feelings, and the eleven team members who came out with him are now only five left, and this one is still uncertain. She hurriedly said: "I will do my best, don't worry."

Xiao Ya asked Park Guocheng to untie his clothes to reveal the wound, Xiao Ya frowned at the shrapnel, glanced at the wounded who was clenching his teeth and enduring severe pain, and saw that the other party's eyes were full of desire to survive, she said softly: "It's okay, relax" said, and injected him with an anesthetic.

Seeing that the wounded passed out, Xiaoya quickly pulled out the shrapnel of the wounded, and seeing that the shrapnel did not hurt the internal organs, she said to Park Guocheng beside her with confidence: "No problem", and then stitched up the wound.

Park Guocheng heard that the wounded were not in danger of life, and bowed to Xiaoya vigorously. Xiao Ya shook her hand, took off the rubber gloves on her hands, and hurriedly walked out to see if she had come down, just in time to see Zhang Wa and Lin Zisheng running over with stretchers.