984 Gathering troops

/ The ghost soldier really can't do it, his blow didn't even break the bones; His punch didn't even break Han Hu's sternum. But even so, the internal injuries brought to them were heavy, especially Long Xiaoqi.

Long Xiaoqi's internal injuries have never healed, and he has always relied on drinking to suppress them. When the ghost soldier crashed into him, the powerful force suddenly caused all the suppressed internal injuries to erupt.

"Vomit...... ...... vomit"

Long Xiaoqi, who was in a spasm, was still vomiting blood, and now the blood he vomited out was no longer red, but showed a dark color and a strong fishy smell

ใ€‚ Not only that, but these dark blood were also mixed with blood clots that had been accumulating in his body for an unknown amount of time, and his condition was even more precarious than that of the ghost soldiers.

Three people, two of them fell into a state of near death, and the only one who was better was Han Hu. But he wasn't much more comfortable, and the ghost soldier's punch sent a strong shock to his heart. This causes angina pectoris, and the limbs are paralyzed.

"Ahem, ahem...... Sister, sister, brother-in-law......" Han Hu tried to make a sound.

"Vomit...... ...... vomit"

In response to him, there was the sound of vomiting blood, and at this time, Long Xiaoqi's mouth was full of black blood foam, and his chest was constantly rising and falling, looking so miserable that it couldn't be worse. His right hand moved again, and it was spasming. Shaking the flask, he brought it to his mouth tremblingly, biting the cap with his teeth.

The liquor was suddenly poured down, spilled all over his face, mixed with black blood into Long Xiaoqi's mouth. Bar.

"Goo-dong!"

Forcibly suppressing the vomiting blood, Long Xiaoqi swallowed a large mouthful of liquor fiercely. He knew that as long as his injuries began to erupt, a sip of liquor could achieve a suppressive effect, which was ......

Suddenly, Long Xiaoqi's eyes were round, almost bulging out. The bloodshot eyeball was clearly visible, as if it had encountered some deadliest danger.

"Poofโ€”"

A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, forming a large black and red blood mist.

"Whew......"

Long Xiaoqi let out an unbearable howl of pain, rolling back and forth on the ground with his chest in his arms, and the corners of his mouth continued to flow with bright red and black blood - this sip of wine not only failed to suppress his injuries, but made many years of internal injuries explode stronger!

Alcohol can no longer suppress the injury, but has become a life-threatening poison.

"Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law! โ€”โ€”โ€

Han Hu endured the sharp pain in his chest, and crawled towards Long Xiaoqi with great effort, reaching out to hug the other party's shoulder.

He saw that Long Xiaoqi's face was extremely terrifying, this horror was not only color, but also showed a distorted deformation. Han Hu didn't know how much pain Long Xiaoqi was suffering, but he knew that the other party must be on the verge of collapse where his soul was about to be torn apart.

"Little, small, little tiger......" Long Xiaoqi stretched out his right hand and pinched Han Hu's shoulder, trying to buzz his lips to make a weak mosquito sound: "Go...... Walk...... Walk...... Take advantage of, take advantage of them, take advantage of them, they ...... It's not here yet, hurry, hurry...... Walk...... This, this, this is the command...... Fate, fate...... Cause! โ€

What is his situation, no one knows better than him Long Xiaoqi. The moment he was slammed into by the Ghost Soldiers, he knew he was finished.

Doctor Hou Xian had told him about his injury before, and he also knew that if his injury was not adjusted for four or five years, it would be impossible to recover.

It's just that Long Xiaoqi can't stop at all, as a flag guard, as the boss of the nascent battle flag company, he has no reason to stop. If he had stopped, perhaps the Battle Banner Company would have changed.

It's like a shrew, what you see will never change, even if you roll on the ground and pat yourself with the soles of your shoes. The leg disregarded any gaze of the noise.

Long Xiaoqi is also making trouble, he is the vixen's trouble

ใ€‚ If he doesn't make a fuss, the Battle Banner Company won't be reorganized; If he didn't make a fuss, the Battle Banner Company wouldn't be able to continue as he thought.

It was precisely because of his shrewd behavior that the Battle Flag Company was reorganized, driving away Lin Feihu and maintaining the absolute purity of the Battle Flag Company. And now...... He knew that he couldn't move, his injuries were in full swing, and he would definitely die here.

"I'm not leaving!" Han Hu glared and roared, "If you want to go together, you want to die together!! โ€

"Poof!"

Long Xiaoqi opened his mouth and spurted blood, all of which was sprayed on Han Hu's face. And with this mouthful of blood spurting out, his spasms were much better, and he became more energetic, and his voice was much louder.

"Get out and gather my troops!" Long Xiaoqi bared his blood-red teeth and roared: "Hattori Qianxiu, those guys will definitely chase in, don't you want me to die if you don't get out of here and bring the troops in?!" โ€

Hearing this, Han Hu was stunned for a moment, he forgot that there were still their troops outside. Not only is the entire battle flag company there, but there are also guardians, and mercenaries. The main thing is that they also have helicopter gunships, and they have to assemble and pull in the troops!

"I thought you were shameless enough to let me run for my life." Han Hu grinned.

"Scolding the guy next door, hurry up and get out and bring the troops in for Lao Tzu, how long do you think I can last?" Long Xiaoqi scolded with his head covered his face.

"Okay, brother-in-law, you hold on, I'll go out and gather troops now!"

Han Hu slowly put Long Xiaoqi down, and ran out holding his chest, which was still in severe pain. Gather troops and enter the base, this is the best way to save Long Xiaoqi.

"Whew......" Long Xiaoqi let out a heavy breath and reached out to wipe the blood from his mouth.

He reached out and touched his chest, snapped his eyes and tilted his head, and slammed his fist down.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, black and translucent. And as this mouthful of black blood spit out, he felt that the pain in his body had been reduced a lot, and even the spasms had disappeared.

Back to light?

Long Xiaoqi felt so, because he had felt this way more than once.

"Hehehe......" Long Xiaoqi, who stood up, walked to the ghost soldier's side, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Should I shoot you with one shot, or should I let you die by yourself?" โ€

The ghost soldier tilted his head to look at Long Xiaoqi, his indifferent cheeks slowly changed, and a smile bloomed.

Laughing, he smiled, even though it wasn't really a smile at all, just a softened facial expression that changed from indifference. But this change can already be called a laugh, a smile of the ghost soldiers.

"If you're not dead, get up and close the iron door with me." Long Xiaoqi took out a cigarette and put it on his mouth and said.

The ghost soldier understood what Long Xiaoqi said, he stood up tremblingly, and walked towards the iron door with the refrigerator.

"Squeak...... Creak...... Rumble! โ€

The two of them wasted all their strength, and finally closed the heavy iron door. And when they closed the iron door, they could already hear the noise outside: Hattori Chihide came, David came, Lieutenant Colonel Poole came......