Chapter Eighty-Nine: Put Me Down

As soon as the explosion passed, Number One held back the roar in his ears, propped himself up, and shook off the dirt that had fallen on him.

"Blade, hold on!" While helping Ye Feng up, No. 1 said loudly to Lu Shi and the others: "Hurry up!" We have to hurry up and get out of here! ”

Immediately afterwards, No. 1 picked up Ye Feng and walked forward, and Lu Shi and the three of them also struggled to get up from the ground, retreating while guarding the rear behind No. 1.

In the process of traveling, Ye Feng's face gradually turned pale due to excessive blood loss, and the movement speed under his feet became slower and slower, and in the end, he leaned on No. 1's shoulders completely weakly, and his feet were almost weakly straddling.

"Blade! Blade, can't sleep! Hold on! We were in a safe position in no time. ”

Feeling the weight of Ye Feng's pressure, No. 1 said loudly to Ye Feng while carrying Ye Feng forward in small steps.

Ye Feng realized that No. 1 was calling himself, but he found that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he wanted to answer, but found that his mouth seemed to be out of his control, not only his mouth, but his whole body seemed to be out of his control.

At this time, Ye Feng also realized that he had to stay awake, so he bit the tip of his tongue and used pain to stimulate his nerves, but the fatigue still kept surging all over his body.

Although Ye Feng was already on the verge of coma, he still held the assault rifle in his hand tightly and never threw it away.

Guns are the guarantee of life on the battlefield, and he is very clear about the truth that people are in guns at this moment.

Because of Ye Feng's injury, the Thunder Squad's travel speed was greatly restricted.

Although the Thunder Squad is now in the blind spot of the Saya militants, the mortar shells are still falling in this direction, but they all explode from a few hundred meters away.

With this level of blind shooting, it is impossible to pose any threat to the Thunder Squad.

Seeing that Ye Feng's state was getting worse and worse, No. 1 knew that Ye Feng's state could not be delayed any longer, although it was still within the mortar range of the Saya militants, but for the safety of Ye Feng's life, they had no choice.

"Two, three, alert, stab over here to help!"

Running into a small jungle, No. 1 put Ye Feng's head down on a slope, and Lu Shi also stepped forward quickly, threw the gun in his hand over his shoulder, took out a first-aid kit from his backpack, and handed it to No. 1.

Two and Three each stood in one direction of the jungle, hiding in place with the help of the dense forest, carefully observing the situation around them.

No. 1 ripped off Ye Feng's clothes in three or two clicks, and this piece of shrapnel had been deeply embedded in Ye Feng's right shoulder blade, a wound of about three centimeters, and a large amount of blood flowed out from the wound, directly staining half of Ye Feng's body.

"Blade, blade! You have to hold on! ”

Looking at Ye Feng's injury, No. 1 was in a hurry, and his hands had become a little trembling because of excitement.

The time is urgent, and the shrapnel cannot be removed at all, and there are no conditions for removing the shrapnel, so rashly taking out the shrapnel may lead to wound infection.

So now we can only take first aid measures to stop the bleeding.

No. 1 tore off a bandage, wiped off the blood clot around Ye Feng's wound, and then sprinkled the fast-acting hemostatic powder on the wound, and then covered the wound with a bandage.

After the wound was treated, No. 1 took out glucose and nutrient solution from the first-aid kit, broke two and poured them into the military kettle.

After shaking it vigorously a few times, feed Ye Feng a few sips.

"Whew!"

No. 1, who had treated the wound, got up, let out a long exhale, and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

Seeing that Ye Feng's breathing was gradually even, No. 1 and Lu Shi's tense hearts finally let go.

"A group of Saya militants appeared five hundred meters from our flank, and the number was about fifty people."

At this moment, No. 2 ran over in small steps and said in a deep voice.

"Let's go!"

No. 1 immediately made a decision, took off his backpack and handed it to Lu Shi, with the help of No. 2, No. 1 picked up Ye Feng on his back, quickly evacuated from the jungle, and continued to evacuate according to the predetermined route.

Lu Shi walked in the front, responsible for guarding against possible dangers ahead, No. 1 walked in the middle of the team with Ye Feng on his back, and No. 2 and No. 3 walked on both sides of the rear, whether they were shooting back to observe, and after making sure that there were no pursuers catching up, they turned around and followed the team in front.

"Captain, put me down! Leave me two grenades. ”

It seemed that the nutrient solution had worked, Ye Feng weakly put his head on Ye Ye Feng's shoulder, and said weakly to No. 1.

"! Stay with me! ”

No. 1 heard that Ye Feng was able to speak, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then he shouted angrily at Ye Feng.

"Captain, let me down! I know if we keep taking me, we won't be able to get out of here! ”

Ye Feng knew that in his own situation, he didn't want to drag down his teammates because of his injury, so he was ready to stay in his heart.

"Don't talk nonsense! We can all get out of here! ”

After being silent for a few seconds, No. 1 said in a deep voice, this was for Ye Feng, but it was more like talking to himself.

Closing his eyes, a trace of crystal sparkling slipped from the corners of his eyes, Ye Feng knew that No. 1 would not leave him here, and he knew that his comrades would not leave him.

"Blade, remember that you are a soldier, if you give up like this, then even if you go below, what qualifications do you have to face the brothers under the Nine Springs? If you don't talk about them, even if we look down on you, we will look down on ourselves, and we can't even bring our own brothers home, what qualifications do I have to be your captain? ”

Lu Shi panted and ran forward, gritting his teeth and saying to Ye Feng, his eyes were resolute.

Fortunately, the group of militants just discovered did not seem to be coming for them, because if it was at the current marching speed of the Thunder Squad, it is estimated that they would have been caught up long ago.

Several members of the Thunder Squad took turns carrying Ye Feng on their backs, and they walked all the way for a few kilometers without encountering any danger.

"Rest in place."

Lu Shi leaned on the big tree to put Ye Feng down, and under the action of the nutrient solution, Ye Feng regained consciousness, but he was still very weak because of excessive blood loss.

"Blade, are you feeling better?"

No. 2 and No. 3 smiled, stepped forward, and asked Ye Feng with concern.

"Hey, I can't die yet!"

Smiled helplessly, Ye Feng waved his head and replied weakly.

"You can rest in peace! We'll take care of the rest. ”

Considering Ye Feng's injury, after No. 3's fist lightly touched Ye Feng's chest, he turned around and walked to the rear to guard.

The Thunder Squad took turns on guard in pairs, taking the time to eat compressed dry food to maintain physical fitness.

Looking at the map, they were now about five kilometers away from their intended exit point.

Although it was very close in terms of distance, the One knew in his heart that there were likely to be dangers that they could not predict in these five kilometers......