In the "prisoner of war camp", because all the electrical and electronic equipment has been destroyed by the electromagnetic pulse, the only light source is a few emergency candles, as well as the flashlights that Qi Fan and they found from the "Hydra" mercenaries.

In the dimly lit wooden house, everyone looked at Luo Hao, who was lying on a stretcher, his eyes closed, and his face was pale, his face was full of worry.

"Ahem!"

Luo Hao, who was on the stretcher, suddenly coughed lightly, and a touch of blood overflowed from his mouth. Yun Xi, who was squatting on the stretcher, hurriedly wiped the blood from his mouth with the gauze in his hand, and tears rolled in her eyes. Luo Hao's coughing up blood had already appeared on the way back, but after returning to the prisoner of war training camp, the frequency of coughing up blood showed signs of increasing.

The teeth swirled around Luo Hao, and a low "woo" whistle came out of his mouth from time to time.

Qi Fan looked at the dragon tooth saber inserted in Luo Hao's chest, pursed his lips and said, "It should be that I was stabbed in the lungs by the knife, otherwise I wouldn't have coughed up blood." ”

Qi Fan leaned down and touched Luo Hao's forehead with his hand, his brows furrowed, "There is a low-grade fever, which is caused by the wound being soaked in dirty water and being infected." If you don't get timely treatment, the situation will get worse and worse. ”

"Then we're just watching him die now?!" Xu Xudong pulled his hair and asked a little impatiently.

"We have no way to contact the Dragon's Lair now, we can only pray that the Dragon's Lair will be alert after discovering that it has lost contact with us, otherwise we can't do anything." Qi Fan looked at Xu Xudong and pulled out a wry smile, "I hope he can hold on until that time." ”

……

In the dragon's lair, hundreds of kilometers away from the "prisoner of war training camp", Zhao Tianyu, who stayed up late in the office to deal with the reconstruction of tactical group B, walked out of the office with red eyes, walked to the drinker in the corridor with a cup in his hand, tore open a packet of instant coffee and poured it into the cup, and then pressed the hot water switch of the drinker to refresh himself with a cup of coffee.

Zhao Tianyu rarely relies on stimulating drinks such as coffee to refresh himself, and only when he encounters something that is both physically and mentally draining such as rebuilding the tactical group, he will rush a cup of coffee to refresh himself. So he doesn't have any special requirements for coffee, instant coffee is enough. In his words, it's all "muddy water" anyway, is there a difference between Blue Mountain and Instant?

As soon as the instant coffee in the cup was dissolved, Zhao Tianyu didn't have time to drink it, and the internal guard who was in charge of maintaining communication with the prisoner of war training camp had a tense face and hurriedly ran up the stairs.

"Running so fast to be reincarnated?" Zhao Tianyu stopped the internal guard and said.

After Neiwei saw the figure standing in front of him clearly, his originally tense face suddenly relaxed, handed a piece of paper in his hand to Zhao Tianyu, and said, "Chengying, we have lost contact with Ice Blade!" ”

"How much time?" Zhao Tianyu looked at the A4 paper in his hand and asked casually.

"It's been more than eight hours since I lost contact!" The internal guard glanced at Zhao Tianyu and replied in a low voice.

Click!

The ceramic coffee cup in Zhao Tianyu's hand was directly crushed by him with one hand, and the coffee in the cup that had just been brewed and was still steaming was poured on Zhao Tianyu's right hand, but he didn't seem to feel pain, his face was calm, staring at the internal guard and asking: "Lost contact for more than eight hours, why did you report it now?!" ”

Under Zhao Tianyu's gaze, the internal guard suddenly felt an almost suffocating sense of oppression approaching him, he buried his head to avoid Zhao Tianyu's stunning gaze, and replied softly: "You said that Group A asked us not to disturb during the 'prisoner of war camp training', so ......"

"Don't bother, is it the same thing as losing contact?!"

Zhao Tianyu threw the fragment of the coffee cup in his palm to the ground, walked down the stairs, and ordered the internal guard who was still standing at the staircase in a daze: "Gather the personnel, immediately set off to the 'prisoner of war camp', there must be an accident there!" ”

The internal guard, who followed behind Zhao Tianyu, asked cautiously: "Assemble the instructor group or the internal guard?" ”

"Whether it's the instructor group or the internal guard, as long as they can breathe, they will all be called!"

Fifteen minutes later, two transport helicopters, escorted by three armed helicopters, took off from the airfield of the Longyin troops and headed for the "prisoner of war camp" hundreds of kilometers away. This time, not only the instructor group was dispatched, but even Zhao Guobang, the supreme commander of the Longyin Army, also went out. Tactical Group A and the future Tactical Group B suddenly lost contact with the Dragon's Lair for more than eight hours, and if there was no accident, Zhao Guobang would not believe it.

In the transport helicopter No. 1, Zhao Tianyu, who was wearing a camouflage combat uniform, was camouflage the G22 sniper rifle in his hand with camouflage strips of cloth. His face was tense, his expression was extremely serious, and he pulled the strip of camouflage cloth wrapped around the sniper rifle tightly, so strong that even the fingernails were a little white.

"Don't worry, they'll be fine."

Zhao Shuai, who was sitting next to Zhao Tianyu, put his hand on Zhao Tianyu's shoulder and comforted: "The integrated tactical group A, the internal guards of a squad, and the twenty-four elite students who have been screened through layers of screening, they are almost the most elite force of the Longyin army. It is not an easy task for ordinary armed forces to take advantage of them. ”

Click!

Zhao Tianyu slapped the magazine of the sniper rifle into the body of the gun, and a chilling light flashed in his eyes, "It's best that they're all right!" ”

……

In the prisoner of war training camp, Zhou Li looked at Luo Hao, who was lying on the stretcher, his breath was getting weaker and weaker, he scratched his head anxiously, and said in a rough voice: "It's almost dawn this day, if no one comes to the family, the wild dragon will not be able to hold on." ”

"Shut your crow's mouth!" Yun Xi's narrow beautiful eyes glared at Zhou Li, stroked Luo Hao's increasingly pale cheeks with his hand, and said, "He'll be fine, he will definitely be fine!" ”

Qi Fan frowned and thought about it, and instructed Zhou Li and Sun Tao: "You go find some firewood, dry and wet, and then light a fire on the camp to let the smoke drift into the air." I hope that there are helicopters with mountain and forest protection nearby that can notice our side, so that my brother can have more hope of being rescued. ”

Zhou Li and Sun Tao did not hesitate, nodded and walked towards the outside of the wooden house, carrying out Qi Fan's order. In fact, Qi Fan is doing this is nothing more than a dead horse as a live horse doctor, at this time the sky outside is only slightly bright, who wants to get out of the bed at this time and drive a helicopter around outside?

Just when Sun Tao and Zhou Li were busy lighting a fire in the camp, in the sky, the sound of helicopter propellers came from far and near, Zhou Li, who was standing in the camp, was stunned for a moment, and then threw away the firewood in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Damn, the rescue at home is finally here!" ”