(Girls' Literature) "It's exciting for those who survive, but it's for those who sacrifice...... It's death. ”

Wang Chen sighed, he hung the color, his abdomen was hit by a stray bullet, it is estimated that the shrapnel is still in the stomach, if it is not a bulletproof tactical vest, I am afraid that the stray bullet after the explosion of this shell can penetrate his body, at this time his face is pale, and the blood is still flowing out.

"Is the wound alright?"

Black Eagle glanced at Wang Chen's wound and asked at him.

"It's just a small injury, and you can't die."

When Wang Chen said this, he stretched out his palm to the black eagle and said, "Is there a cigarette, give me one." ”

Black Eagle nodded, felt for the pocket of his combat uniform, and found a crumpled cigarette case, there were still a few cigarettes in the cigarette box, but the cigarettes were broken, he took out half of them, lit them, and handed them to Wang Chen, Wang Chen took it, and took a few puffs, obviously the wound was very painful, and it was not as easy as he said.

After lighting the cigarette, Wang Chen put the cigarette in his mouth, took out the military zippo lighter from his pocket, lit it, and put it on the iron surface of the engine room, then pulled out the saber, and put the saber on the dark blue flame of the lighter and roasted it.

Military lighters are all oil-burning, as long as there is oil in them, it will not be extinguished, and as long as the zippo lighter is lit, even the strongest wind will not blow it out, unless you buckle the cover yourself!

In about five or six minutes, the blade of the saber was burned red, Wang Chen pulled up his combat uniform, exposed his injured abdomen, and then took out the first-aid kit in the equipment bag, and used the medical forceps inside to take out three or four centimeters of stray shrapnel in the abdomen! In the end, Wang Chen picked up the red-hot saber and pasted the corner of the red-hot blade of the saber against the wound!

"Hiss! ......" The sound like an iron plate squid sounded, the wound stopped bleeding, Wang Chen took a deep breath, spit out the cigarette that had burned to his mouth, and leaned on the seat! Now it is only necessary to go back to the Southwestern Theater of Operations, and then disinfect it and stitch it with a few stitches.

Forty minutes later, the Coalition forces and the people of Purgatory returned to a front point in the Southwestern Theater, and not long after, the peacekeepers withdrew.

In the headquarters, the nine people of Hades, Sky Fox, Explosive Bear, Poisonous Bee,, Rattlesnake, Mandala, Black Eagle, and Violet sat on one side of the conference table, Peter, Jack, Ryan, and Polar Bear sat on the other side, and Night Fox, War Leopard, Flying Tiger, White Bone, and Blood Wolf stood there.

Wang Chen bit a cigarette in his mouth, lying flat on a single bed temporarily erected, Jia Mingyue was holding iodophor to disinfect Wang Chen's wound, iodophor splashed on the wound, and white foam suddenly came out, but compared to alcohol, iodophor did not feel much discomfort, and the pain of disinfection was almost negligible.

"Anesthetic?" Jia Mingyue picked up the needle and thread, put on disinfectant gloves, and asked softly to Wang Chen.

"No, you don't." Wang Chen shook his head and said without hesitation, anesthesia will affect the human brain more or less, so in order to have clear thinking and control of the battle situation, Wang Chen would rather have a pain for a while than take anesthetic.

"Bear with me, the wound is quite deep." Jia Mingyue put down the anesthetic and began to suture Wang Chen's wound with threads, which were absorbable medical threads.

"It's a little pain." Wang Chen smiled, looking indifferent, from the beginning of Jia Mingyue to the end, it took three minutes, and within three minutes, his face was as usual, and his eyes were calm and there were no waves at all.

War does make people grow, he remembers the first time he was injured, he was sweating when Lin Meng'er treated his wounds, but now ...... This little pain is dispensable to him.

"Alright." After Jia Mingyue finished treating Wang Chen's wounds, she put away the first-aid kit, and at the same time threw the blood-stained cotton yarn aside.

As soon as the wound was treated, Wang Chen stood up, walked to the conference table, sat down, and asked Jack and Pete straight to the point: "Say, what happened during the time we left?" How many troops do we have now? How many troops are left in the Temple of God? ”

While Wang Chen was treating his wounds, Jack and Peter already knew that the God Temple Guards had been dealt with, and Peter gave Jack a look, meaning to let Jack say.

Jack took a deep breath and said, "After you left, the Temple of God suddenly launched an all-round general attack on us like crazy, and the troops in their central theater were also transferred, and the first main force also came!" ”

"In the face of such a sudden and fierce attack on the Temple of God, we were overwhelmed for a while, and in less than five days, all three battle points were wiped out! After that, we handed over the command to Black Rose, and it took almost a week to barely salvage the inevitable situation! ”

"But at that time, it was already a lack of skills, and the ten front points in the Northwest Theater were all wiped out! We only withdrew to the southwest theater the day before yesterday, and a general attack by the Temple of God was unsuccessful, so we did not continue the pursuit! I guess he wants to swallow us slowly. ”

Speaking of this, Jack sighed, and then said: "At present, there are still 80,000 troops in the peacekeeping force, and the Temple of God conservatively estimates that there are at least 160,000 troops!" After all, heavy machinery they are several times more than ours. ”

When the words fell, Tianhu and the others frowned slightly, Wang Chen's face also became serious, and he sighed and said: "In less than half a month, 100,000 troops have been wiped out!" It seems that after we left, the Temple of God wanted to eat you in one fell swoop, because in this way, even if the personal guards of the Temple of God failed, we would not pose any threat to them. ”

Peter nodded and said, "Yes, if it weren't for the Black Rose, maybe we would have been eaten by them in one go." ”

"If it weren't for everyone's cooperation with me, I wouldn't have been able to do this." Jia Mingyue said humbly and sat next to Wang Chen.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, don't say anything frustrating, the situation is already like this, let's talk about what to do next, this is the top priority." Wang Chen lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said softly.

"Yes." Peter nodded, glanced at Jack, and asked, "By the way, didn't the United Nations recruit 100,000 peacekeepers?" How's it going? I remember when I asked you to contact HQ about it. ”

Jack shook his head and said: "The news came three days ago, due to our defeat, 100,000 troops were annihilated in half a month, not only the countries of the world are not optimistic about us, even the headquarters is not optimistic about us, don't think about the matter of recruiting 100,000 peacekeeping troops, it has been vetoed!" It's just that there have been so many battles these days that I forgot to tell you. ”