10012 Treacherous Chapter 65 I Am the Dragon King

I watched the Hind helicopter that flew above my head, and I was desperate. Read the whole text in UC eBook ()! (.. (1s..) Attitude. A 270-kilogram aerial bomb was dropped, and the terrorists on the mountain peak who were within the bombardment range. His face couldn't help but show a desperate pale.

At such a close distance, they were directly bombarded by hundreds of kilograms of bombshells, not to mention that they were just hiding in naturally formed trenches with a small amount of post-processing, even if they hid in underground fortifications made of reinforced concrete? You know, the 270-kilogram bomb is just a shock wave formed by the explosion. It was enough to shake them to the point of bleeding on the spot

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As a super sniper, Chipfish didn't shoot the bomb directly in the air, because he clearly knew that at such a close distance, if the bomb was blown up by him with a volley, the hind helicopter would of course bear the brunt. But condescendingly, tens of thousands of pieces of shrapnel are flying around at supersonic speed, and even if they are hiding in the defense line at the top of the mountain, they will be affected by strong waves!

It was as everyone watched with their breath almost stopped, that the bomb finally spun and smashed to the ground, and when the fusion of iron and fire flew up, the entire mountain trembled like a sheep going crazy, and it was tightly guarded by nearly twenty terrorists, and they must pay enough blood to use the corpse to knock on the first line of defense step by step. In the face of this most pure large-area destruction weapon made by humans, it was torn into countless pieces in an instant.

Oh in the air, even the steel was about to burn hot, listening to hundreds of millions of gravel, mixed with the shock wave, at supersonic speed against a radius of 200 meters, an indiscriminate coverage, watching the Hind helicopter that had just made a shocking blow and seemed to completely turn the tide of the battle, was constantly shaking in the air The bottom of the cabin was clanged by gravel and shrapnel, but it struggled not to fall, and the group of anti-Taliban coalition soldiers were going crazy.

A group of them hid at the bottom of the cliff, facing Nona and the Dragon King who didn't know where to find it. And the helicopters that really drove to the battlefield were roaring and screaming loudly. With exaggerated and enthusiastic body language, the helicopter sent waves of gratitude and excitement belonging to the Afghans.

It was in this boiling, jubilation, and encouragement that a row of bullets fired from anti-aircraft pine guns pierced the void like a comet striking the sun. With a high-speed breakthrough in the air, the dark red streamer formed slammed into the helicopter.

The terrorists on the mountain peak finally adjusted the firing range of the anti-aircraft machine gun, and almost at the same time, Yang Liangge pulled the trigger of the weapon in his hand once. Although this time he used. It was just a general automatic rifle, but when the bullet casings jumped happily in the air, the anti-aircraft machine gun fire on the mountain peak came to an abrupt halt.

And almost at the same time, a glamorous blood flower suddenly bloomed from Yang Liang's neck.

The bullet that shot from the top of the mountain pierced Yang Liang's chest straight through, and then hit a huge rock behind him, blowing up a small piece of debris until this time. A light sniper rifle bullet pierced through the air from a distance on the peak, and the characteristic sound of breaking wind was heard.

"What a poisonous shot!"

With such a light sigh, in the disbelief of Fengying Building, Yang Liang once again fell from his carefully selected sniper point, only this time, the other party hit not the weapon in his hand, but the vital point that was enough to kill. It was in the short few seconds when the body fell uncontrollably, before it touched the ground. Yang Liang saw the Hind helicopter gunship flying above the mountain peak, which had been hit by the enemy with an anti-aircraft machine gun, and the control was even more obviously out of order, perhaps as long as he took a few more bullets, the hind helicopter gunship would explode in the air, feeling his vitality mixed with blood, and draining from his body at an alarming speed, Yang Liang's face clearly raised a faint smile.

Yang Liang knew that he would be hit by this bullet.

Snipers who are good at stopping their targets on the battlefield with one hit, their worst enemy, of course, is still a sniper!

Two catties, snipers meet on the battlefield in a narrow way, and they are not competing in marksmanship. It's a latent skill, and a calm and unhurried mentality.

In this life-and-death duel, who is exposed first. What he has to face is often death!

"I lost, but

Yang Liang only felt his body sinking, but he didn't hit the rough and hard rocks below the cliff, but fell into a warm embrace. The person who can fly over at the speed of a cheetah sprint and pick him up in his arms in such a short time is, of course, the Wind Shadow Building. Facing Feng Yinglou's eyes, Yang Liang's lips squirmed a few times, but for some reason, his voice couldn't be squeezed out of his throat, but Feng Ying Lou nodded desperately.

Fengyinglou is really "prison, understand, Yang Liang's mouth shape, as well as his eyes, are all saying the same sentence: "But, I don't regret it!" ”

"I know you don't regret it, I know you saved the Dragon King!" Looking at Yang Liang, who was covered in blood all over his body and his face was as pale as a blank piece of paper, Fengyinglou said in a low voice: "But don't think about being a martyr like this!" I want you to do everything you can to survive, and you don't forget the oath we made together two hours ago. You want to just let go and let the eight of us go back to China with your ashes, no way! ”

"There are many people who have been hit by bullets and survived, and in our school, there is an assistant instructor. Even the neck was pierced by bullets, and was he not carried off the battlefield and survived from the operating table in the hospital? If you get a bullet and you have to die, that

"Five Ding Jiawu special unit soldiers, long ago died on the battlefield." Feng Ying Lou reached out and pressed the wound on Yang Liang's body, using this most primitive method. The speed of blood loss in Yang Liang's body slowed down, he stared at Yang Liang's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Do you remember the battlefield first aid technique we learned in school?" ”

Without waiting for Yang Jian to answer, Fengying Lou turned back suddenly. Glaring at an anti-Taliban coalition soldier beside him. shouted: "What are you doing there, hurry up and come over to help!" ”

"The bullet pierced your body, which is good, at least we don't have to worry about the bullet staying in your body, which may cause inflammation in a short period of time. You don't need surgery, and you can hold on. And from the point of view of the bullet entering your body, your internal organs are not injured, but only one of the ribs in your chest cavity has been broken by the bullet

Speaking of this, Feng Yinglou held up Yang Liang's head, let him half lie on his lap, and then gently grabbed Yang Liang's left arm and bent it at forty-five degrees. Place diagonally on your chest with your fingers against your opposite collarbone. It was such a simple action, and Yang Liang felt that the pain in his left rib area seemed to be less obvious.

"Have you forgotten that the instructor told us a long time ago that if a rib is broken, it can sometimes irritate the intercostal nerves and produce local pain? Rest assured, it's just normal! Looking at Yang Liang's face, which was as pale as a piece of paper due to excessive blood loss in a short period of time, Fengying Lou said in an affirmative tone: "You are not mortally injured, you will definitely survive." And what you have to do now is to believe in your brother and will do everything in his power to save you. We'll help you stop the bleeding, we'll help you bandage. We will lift you out of the line of fire, we will take you to the hospital, and on the day you recover, we will personally pick you up and discharge you, and if we are in a good mood, we will even get together and send you a large bouquet of golden chrysanthemums! ”

Listening to Feng Ying Lou's whispers, Yang Liang's eyes couldn't help but widen, if he remembered correctly. When a friend goes to visit an injured patient, the flowers he wants to send should be carnations, right?

As if seeing the doubts in Yang Liang's heart, Feng Yinglou lowered his head, attached it to Yang Liang's ear, and said in a low voice: "If you get such a painless shot next time, you will think about what to sacrifice for the country." What sacrifices to take righteousness, be careful, we join forces to explode your "chrysanthemum.!" ”

Listening to the advice of the Wind Shadow Building, looking at the face of the Wind Shadow Building, which has experienced the baptism of war, there is no longer half of the childishness of his peers, as hard as a marble statue, and the face with clear lines, listening to him while making "meat" jokes to himself. While showing a gentle smile that moved like this, feeling the warmth of being protected by friends and cared for by comrades-in-arms, Yang Liang's eyes suddenly raised a light that was almost dicent.

"Think about the father who sent you to school with his own hands and pinned the greatest hopes on you, and think about the happy smile on his old man's face when you returned from injury and sent the military medal to him with your own hands.

Think about it

Wind Shadow Building's whisper still echoed in Yang Liang's ears, and Yang Liang nodded lightly. They all know that after being shot, they must work hard to make themselves happy. Let their hearts be filled with happiness and desire, and they will not be willing to die like this, and only in this way can they overcome the fear of death instinct after being shot, let their breathing return to calm as much as possible, reduce the blood pressure raised by tension, and further reduce the rate of blood loss from wounds.

Wind Shadow Lou whispered in Yang Liang's ear. While quickly opening a battlefield first aid kit. Prepare to treat Yang Liang's wounds. But at this time, he suddenly found that Yang Liang's face had turned purple, and he watched him open his mouth and inhale hard, but let his Adam's apple surge up and down. But there was no way to exhale the stuffy air in the lobes of his lungs, and he couldn't breathe normally.

Feng Ying Lou opened Yang Liang's mouth, his tongue was not bitten and swollen, there was no blood clot blocking the airway, his trachea was not hit by a bullet, nor was it injured, when Feng Ying Lou tried to stretch out the blood-stained index finger and thumb of his right hand, and gently pinched Yang Liang's throat, his fingertips pressed a hard object with sharp edges in Yang Liang's throat.

When Yang Liang was shot, the whole person was lying on the ground, maybe he didn't even pay attention to himself, and at the moment of being shot, he subconsciously opened his mouth. I accidentally bit a small pebble into my mouth. I can't go up or down, and it's just stuck in my terrible throat. In order not to affect the first aid of the Wind Shadow Building, Yang Liang never tried to tell the Wind Shadow Building about the situation, but just tried to dig out the stones in his throat with his fingers.

If you want to dig out a hard foreign body from your throat with your fingers, you must undergo professional scraping, and Yang Liang does have this knowledge, but the moderate blood loss in his body has made him lose his usual judgment and perception, instead of digging out the stone in his throat, he let the stone sink deeper in his throat, and the oval-shaped stone, both ends even stuck in the soft wall cavity of his throat.

Faced with this situation, even Fengyinglou was no longer sure, and directly helped Yang Liang dig out the stone with his fingers. looked at Yang Liang, whose face had turned purple. Gritting his teeth and insisting on not struggling, trying to control his heart so that it didn't beat desperately like a wild horse, Fengyinglou suddenly shouted: "Who has alcohol on them?!" ”

The soldiers of the anti-Taliban coalition stared wide-eyed, and in the end, it was the one who helped Fengyinglou. The person who held down the wound on Yang Liang's body replied: "Just now, our team doctor was directly killed by a helicopter, and the first aid kit on his body was also broken. ”

"And what about the wine, which of you has wine in him. The higher the power, the better! ”

The man glared at the face of the Shadow Building, and replied cautiously: We Afghans are all Islamic believers, and believers are forbidden to eat alcoholic beverages

Before the man's words were finished, Feng Yinglou lowered his head and used the wet kiss that would only be used when lovers had the most intimate contact between lovers, directly letting his tongue lick back and forth on Yang Liang's neck. It wasn't until after licking a fist-sized mark on Yang Liang's skin that Feng Yinglou jerked out the fighting saber on his body, and he stuck out his tongue again, licking the paper repeatedly on the fighting saber that had been stained with I don't know how much enemy blood. It wasn't until he licked the blood from the blade clean, revealing the sharp blade, that he finally withdrew his tongue.

"Brother, things are urgent, until now. I can only fight to the death! ”

Listening to the whispers of Fengyinglou, his eyes were already rolling his eyes, and he was about to faint. But Yang Liang, who did not struggle violently and let his body, still maintain a relatively stable body, nodded his head fiercely. Almost at the same time. The fighting saber in Fengyinglou's hand, which was more than thirty centimeters long and weighed nearly a kilogram, also fell to the position where he had carried out the simplest and most primitive disinfection with his tongue and saliva.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone. Wind Shadow House actually used the fighting saber in his hand! On Yang Liang's neck, a one-inch incision was made, and a battlefield thyroid cartilage incision emergency surgery was performed! As soon as the fighting saber cut an incision on Yang Liang's neck, the stuffy air in Yang Liang's lungs, which had been held to the limit, suddenly erupted from the incision, and as soon as the blazing air met the air outside at minus twenty degrees, Li Xuan turned into a cloud of white mist. And Yang Liang, who had fallen into a semi-comatose state. There was a hint of pain and happiness on his face.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, a stray bullet shot out of nowhere bounced back after hitting the rock on the opposite side of the cliff, and flew over the face of the Wind Shadow Building, drawing a clearly visible blood mark on his face, in the face of this kind of stray bullet that can still be fatal, the Wind Shadow Building still sat there steadily, his whole person was like an iron beating, and he didn't even tremble.

Wind Shadow Lou used his fingers to carefully apply pressure on both sides of the incision on Yang Liang's throat, using this method to barely hold out a breathing opening for Yang Liang. He looked around left and right and shouted, "Who has a pen?"

The anti-Taliban coalition forces, who had been stunned for a long time, still looked at each other, to be honest, they really wanted to help, but think about it, they just wanted to improve their lives because they were too poor. You can even save money, marry a bride, and live a happy life with a wife and children, before risking your life to join the anti-Taliban coalition army.

How many people like them have received cultural education, and who knows a few people who don't know a few and still pretend to carry a few pens on their bodies?!

Wind Shadow House also quickly figured this out. He thought for a moment, reached out and took a round of ammunition from the rifle magazine, and used the card slot on the fighting saber to directly twist the bullet off, and poured out all the gunpowder in the cartridge case as much as possible. Then he widened his eyes, picked up the fighting saber in his hand and slashed it down with all his might, aiming at the tail of the bullet case.

Wind Shadow Building's knife was heavy enough, and the fighting saber in his hand was even sharper enough, and he actually used only one knife to cut off the tail of the bullet case. Pick up this bullet case with a sharp edge that can easily cut through the skin. Wind Shadow House threw it directly into his mouth. Then press your tongue with this shell. In this way, you force your mouth to secrete more saliva until you penetrate the entire bullet casing, inside and out.

"Slightly!"

Feng Yinglou spit out the saliva mixed black and red with the smell of gunpowder in his mouth, and after a long breath lightly, he put the bullet casing back in his mouth. Back and forth several times until the gunpowder in the bullet casing. After being thoroughly washed off by his saliva. He lifted the bullet casing, which was stained with his saliva and the blood flowing from the tip of his sharp tongue, to Yang Liang's face.

"Don't worry" The tongue was broken by the sharp edge of the tail of the bullet shell, and it was already a little difficult to speak, but at this time, Feng Yinglou's voice was still very gentle, and his face even had a sunny smile, "I don't have AIDS, and I don't have any toys that can be transmitted through blood, but I haven't brushed my teeth, and it's true that my saliva stinks a little!" ”

Wind Shadow House said as he gently sent the head with smooth edges of the bullet shell into the incision on Yang Liang's throat, and it was with this bullet shell as the fulcrum that Wind Shadow House finally supported Yang Liang with a bridge to survival and hope!

Yang Liang looked at the trace of pink blood escaping from the corner of Feng Ying Lou's mouth, and he raised his right hand. Although it was only one-handed, he still made a gesture of an eagle spreading its wings and flying. They are eagles, eagles that have undergone the strictest training in China's Fifth Special Force, and will surely spread their wings and soar between heaven and earth in the future!

As long as the eagle's wings are not broken, they will never be abandoned by the blue sky!

Seeing that Feng Ying Lou raised a big smile at himself, unprecedented confidence suddenly filled Yang Liang's entire heart, he believed that in this war against death, he would win! Because on the bullet casing that was now stuck in his throat, there was the blood of the Wind Shadow Building, that kind of blood connection. That kind of life and death are inseparable from each other, even if it is death, you have to be deterred when you see it!

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