At this time, the bus was already in a mess, and the volunteers who were originally sitting in the bus and listening to music comfortably with headphones plugged in were holding their heads and hiding under the seats, shivering.

Every time a bullet pierces the glass and flies into the carriage with a terrifying sonic boom, it will invariably elicit a scream of terror.

Shout!

Burst!

A bullet pierced the window glass, flew into the car, and hit the seat next to Shi Rong, and the padding in the seat splashed up, immediately causing Shi Rong to scream with a crying voice, "Ah——! Mom! ”

"What's it called!?" Yun Bing glared at Shi Rong and said, "Don't say that you are called 'Mom' now, even if you are called 'Grandpa', it is useless!" ”

Shi Rong wiped a handful of tears and said, "What are you doing?" Still not allowed to be called? ”

"If you can use your 'lion roar skill' to shock those militants outside to death, you can call them whatever you like!" Yun Bing glanced at Shi Rong angrily and said.

Shout!

As soon as Yun Bing's words fell, another bullet flew into the carriage, this time the bullet hit the chest of a volunteer next to Yun Bing impartially, and the splashed blood fell on Yun Bing's face, which immediately made Yun Bing stunned in place.

Blood gushed from the chest of the volunteer who had been shot, and soon his clothes were stained red. Yun Bing pressed her hand on the bullet hole in the volunteer's chest, but Yun Bing's method of stopping the bleeding did not work at all, and blood continued to bubble out from her fingers.

Yun Bing anxiously shouted to the other volunteers in the carriage: "Come and save him personally!" ”

However, with so many medical volunteers in the carriage, none of them were willing to come forward to help, because they were afraid that they would also be in trouble.

"Grass!"

Yun Bing couldn't help but burst out with a foul language, and scolded: "When I took the oath, I shouted more than anyone else, and at this time, everyone shrank like a turtle and refused to move, what kind of doctor are you!" ”

"Get out of the way!"

At this time, Shi Rong bent down and crawled to Yun Bing's side and said to her: "Your press like this will not have any effect at all, let me come!" ”

"Yo, I can't see it, but I'm quite bold at this time." Yunxi said to Shi Rong.

"Although I am a little timid and a little bit of a lady's temper, I am a doctor. My grandfather is a doctor, my father is a doctor, my mother is also a doctor, since I was a child, I have not been accused by them of talking about doctors to save lives, I can't watch others fall in front of me, I am indifferent! Shi Rong tore the volunteer's clothes, examined his wounds, and said.

"Shot in the lungs."

At this time, Wu Qingxing also moved his steps to the side of the injured person, checked and said: "And there are symptoms of congestion......

"The air pressure in his lungs needs to be released, otherwise he will suffocate soon!" Shi Rong said: "But our medical equipment is in the bus compartment, and there is no way to operate on him!" ”

"Pen, who has a pen?" Wu Qingxing asked at the crowd in the carriage.

"I have!" Yun Bing opened his backpack, took out a pen and handed it to Wu Qingxing, and asked, "Is this okay?" ”

"Yes!"

Wu Qingxing removed the refill and tail cover of the pen, inserted it into the gap between the second and third ribs of the injured volunteer's right chest, and then released the finger pressing on the tail of the pen barrel.

Under the effect of the pressure difference, a blood arrow shot out along the barrel of the pen and sprayed on Wu Qingxing's face.

With the blood arrow spewing out, the volunteer's symptoms of breathlessness were immediately relieved.

"He's saved?" Yun Bing asked Wu Qingxing, whose face was covered in blood.

"I can't die for a while." Shi Rong tied the loose hair back and said, "When you arrive at the camp, you need to operate on him immediately and take out the bullet." Fortunately, it was only a stray bullet that hit him, otherwise it would have killed him. ”

"I'm sorry!"

Yun Bing stretched out his hand towards Shi Rong and said, "I apologize for the words I said to you in front of me, although you have a bit of a big lady's temper, but you are at least more like a doctor than others." ”

Shi Rong shook Yun Bing's hand and said, "I accept your apology." ”

"You women quarrel and reconcile just as fast." Wu Qingxing said to Yun Bing with a smile: "When you are a reporter who sees such a situation, you are not afraid, but it still surprises me. ”

"I've been to Africa many times, I've seen genocide here, fighting between rebels and government forces, and it's much bloodier than that." Yun Bing smiled and said, "Perhaps, you will be able to see it soon." ”

At that moment, an armed man rushed to the door of the bus and fired an AK-47 at the door, the bullet piercing the glass and knocking the driver into a sieve.

Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!

Yang Wei raised the 92 pistol in his hand and fired several shots at the militants outside the bus, killing them.

Yang Wei reached out and touched the major artery in the driver's neck, and shook his head at Kong Lingxu, "It's dead!" ”

Yun Bing bent down and walked to the dead driver, pressed the door button, opened the bus door, then jumped out of the car, picked up the AK-47 on the dead militant, looked at the two magazines in the magazine slot, one wrapped with adhesive tape, one straight and one backward, and said: "It's really something with African characteristics." ”

Yun Bing threw the AK-47 to Yang Wei in the car and asked, "Have you used it?" ”

"Does the game count?" Yang Wei asked rhetorically.

"When I didn't ask!" Yun Bing pursed his lips, added a few spare magazines to the AK-47, took the bus, handed the gun to Yang Wei, and said: "Turn the fast and slow machine to the single-shot position, and when the semi-automatic rifle hits, don't finish the magazine at once." ”

"I don't see you still playing with guns?" Yang Wei took the AK-47 handed over by Yun Bing and asked Yun Bing.

"Just kidding, if Miss Ben were a man, she would have joined the special forces early!" Yun Bing stretched out his hand to Yang Wei and said, "Give me your pistol." ”

Yun Bing took Yang Wei's 92 pistol, withdrew from the magazine and looked at the number of bullets, then skillfully loaded the magazine back, holding the gun and staring vigilantly outside the glass bus.

Yang Wei looked at Yun Bing's standard posture of holding the gun and asked, "Have you practiced?" ”

"You may not have more bullets than me, what do you say?" Yun Bing asked rhetorically.

After graduating from university, Yun Bing wanted to be a war photographer, and she always ran to some places where war would break out from time to time.

Yun Yang doesn't want Yun Bing to really have a special forces combat skills, but also to let her have the ability to protect herself when she encounters danger.