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The road is far away, from a few decades later to this era of war.

He used his knowledge of history to save many people, inflicted great losses on the Japanese army, and became a demon who deserved death in the eyes of the Japanese army.

The mine is also filled with nitrogenated starch explosives that he has modified, and the power is much more powerful than ***, it is certain that as long as he falls on this mine, the huge power will blow him up in a coma, and he will be blown to pieces!

A generation of legends, it seems that the curtain is about to come to an end!

The ground, already close at hand, and far away, was still unconscious as if he was dead, even if he woke up now, it would be impossible to prevent the mine from being triggered!

With a creak, Lu Yuan hovered less than twenty centimeters from the ground, as if he had been hit by the immortal's immobilization technique!

In this world, no one knows if there are really immortals, but Lu Yuan was definitely not saved by immortals, a thick branch, hanging the backpack he was carrying at the moment he fell, was shaking slightly.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Yuan opened his eyes slightly, at that moment, he didn't understand where he was, he didn't know who he was, and he didn't know where he was now.

The moment before he fainted, it was a blank for him - like an electric light, suddenly extinguished, nothing.

Yes......

He groaned. Moaning, the sharp pain of the gunshot wound made him struggle slightly, and the overwhelmed branches rattled, and he got closer and closer to the mines on the ground.

At the same time, all the memories gradually returned to his blank mind as the pain of the wound grew.

Childhood, joining the army, the bustling city, then the artillery fire of Shanghai, howling and charging like a crazy wolf pack, then the fallen fearless Sichuan army one by one, and the corpses of Nanjing, the icy river, then Trojan County, Tianjin, shot......

Damn it!

Then the word mine jumped into his mind, and he instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and then he found that he was in danger - less than twenty centimeters from the ground, he could even feel the fibers hanging from his branches gradually breaking and collapsing!

His fingers supported the ground slightly, turned over, and sat on the ground with his butt backwards, Lu Yuan breathed heavily, his heart was beating violently, and the feeling of his life hanging by a thread made him break out in a cold sweat in an instant.

It's dangerous, it's really dangerous!

Buddha bless!

Lu Yuanxin said, and then remembered how long he had been unconscious, he checked the blood stains on the ground, judging by the coagulation of the blood stains, it should not take more than a minute, although he felt that the moment he woke up, time seemed to be as long as centuries had passed.

Blood is still oozing from the wound, and the body continues to weaken.

The wound must be treated as soon as possible, or you will die here!

Lu Yuan said in his heart, and then forced himself to calm down, woke up from the dizziness after the coma, cleaned up the blood stains around the mine a little again, camouflaged, and then rushed forward for a long distance, and then climbed to the tree with difficulty and observed carefully.

There was no sign of anyone pursuing, but Lu Yuan still didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

He wouldn't think that those guys who could seriously injure themselves would retreat so easily, those guys were like himself, special forces, hungry wolves!

They have the same instinct as themselves, like the military dog Black Tiger, once they bite the enemy, there are only two ways, either die or bite the enemy to death, otherwise they will never let go.

As for why the other party didn't chase the long way, it is easy to understand, the night is dark and the wind is high, and the forest is not entered, otherwise against the master, it is not a pursuit, it is to send his life.

It seems that the other party is waiting for the dawn!

Lu Yuan said in his heart, and then looked up at the sky, there was still half an hour of dawn at most!

The things arranged along the way will definitely make the pursuers in the rear cautious, and the other party will chase them to this side - they should have two hours to deal with their injuries!

Coming down from the tree with difficulty, Lu Yuan found a mountain col, found some dead branches and lit a fire, here and Yamazaki and the others stayed in the direction of not at the same point, unless the other party looked down from a high altitude, he would never be found.

Tearing off his clothes, two bloody bullet holes appeared in front of his eyes.

The sharp short knife burned red in the fire, Lu Yuan inhaled deeply, and then bit a short stick in his mouth, and then pressed the short knife the penetrating wound in the abdomen!

The burning stench of his flesh and his flesh, the sharp pain that seemed to tear his soul apart, made him struggle silently on the ground like a fish jumping on the shore, wailing.

The nerve is like a hair that has been tensed countless times and may break at any time, and once it breaks, it will face the doom of coma again.

It took a long time for him to recover and not pass out.

So, the tip of the knife was burned red again, and with the horror of palpitations, he stabbed the tip of the knife into the hole of the gun in the back of his waist.

Pain, extreme pain!

It is not easy to deal with wounds in this way, even to others, let alone to yourself, but Lu Yuan has done it!

Cold sweat, already soaked through the clothes, before the waist injury was treated.

I took out a few tablets of sulfonamides, swallowed two and crushed them into powder and applied them to the wound, and then wrapped them in gauze, and the bleeding from the wound on my waist showed signs of stopping, because the capillaries at the wound were destroyed by the high-temperature sharp knife.

As for internal bleeding, Lu Yuan can't take care of it anymore, he is not a doctor, and now he has done his best to do his best to get to this point, and the rest can only be left to fate.

But in his feeling, that shot, should not have hurt the internal organs, this is a great luck, but also thanks to the powerful penetration of the 38 rifle, if the bullet is still in the stomach, he suspects that the gods will not be able to save themselves.

Then there was the wound in the shoulder, because the bullet had pierced the body of a Japanese soldier, and it was not too deep into the flesh, so it was much easier to deal with.

Cut a cross-shaped cleft around the wound to bleed to reduce the flesh wrapping the bullet, then dig out the bullet, burn the tip of the knife as red, and press the wound to stop the bleeding and kill the bacteria.

Finally, as usual, sulfonamides are given, and then the wound is wrapped.

After doing all this, the sky was already slightly white, and his whole person looked as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Drinking water in small sips, he has lost too much blood and body fluids, and he must replenish water, but he can't drink a lot of water, because it will dilute the blood and make the wound bleed a lot, and then replenish energy with fried noodles, the salt in fried noodles can allow him to recover a little temporarily, and accumulate energy for the next battle.

However, after a few bites, he was exhausted and fainted again.

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