The moonlight is like water, hanging high in the air, sprinkled in the compound, the oblique shadow caused by the house is getting less and less, and there are fewer and fewer dark corners for concealment, Luo Zheng hid in a corner of the wall and carefully observed the surroundings for a while, the situation was unexpectedly smooth, the large army pursued the scholar and others, and the main armed forces left behind were guarding at the gate, and there were more than a dozen people in the backyard, and the two forces were defending externally, and they didn't pay attention to the situation in the courtyard at all. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the compound, the wounded soldiers were still waiting in line for treatment, there were more than a dozen at the door, there were more than 20 in the room, thirty or forty wounded soldiers were anxiously waiting, the price of the wounded made the wounded soldiers uneasy, demoralized, irritable, eager to receive treatment immediately, let alone pay attention to the situation in the hospital.

The compound is like an undefended back garden, allowing Luo Zheng to come and go, speaking of which, the wolf mercenary group is still very vigilant, and detains the farmer in an inconspicuous miscellaneous room, who would have thought of this? Moreover, for the sake of insurance, a master guard was also arranged, and the slightest movement would attract the assistance of other armed personnel, which was said to be very safe, but unfortunately he met Luo Zheng, who had a jump in thinking and acted wildly, and skillfully assassinated the guards.

In the dark corner, Luo Zheng took a deep breath, and after controlling his emotions, he strode towards the treatment room, the situation of the scholar and the others did not know what was going on, the wolf mercenary group and the main force of the East Islamic Movement could arrive at any time, and the medicine must be found before they arrived, otherwise, the farmer's leg injury would be very troublesome, and after a long time, this leg would be scrapped if it was not done well.

Luo Zheng took advantage of the chaotic scene to line up at the end of the line, sorted out the black robe on his body, and after making sure that there were no flaws in the disguise, he gritted his teeth and walked towards the gate, time waited for no one, Luo Zheng didn't dare to wait too long, just arrived at the door, the wounded soldiers waiting at the door saw that Luo Zheng was going to cut in line, and scolded a few words angrily, Luo Zheng didn't understand a word, and squeezed through with an arrow step, squeezed the other party away, and stepped into the door.

The wounded soldiers waiting in line behind saw that someone was cutting in line, they all shouted angrily, the scene became chaotic, and some people even pulled the bolt, it was a matter of life and death, no one wanted to let people cut in line, Luo Zheng had no choice, he had no time to queue up, he could only break in, even if he queued up to himself, he would be exposed, and he could only break in force.

After squeezing into the door, Luo Zheng saw many wounded people lying in the room, some were helping to get a drip, some were busy nervously on the operating table, the operating table was a desk, the conditions were simple, everything was simple, there were doctors who knew how to operate here It was very surprising, Luo Zheng's resolute face flashed a trace of surprise, seeing that the other party's appearance was similar to that of the East Turkestan Islamic Movement, obviously they had cultivated it themselves.

The East Turkestan Islamic Movement has developed for decades, it has become a climate, it is not surprising to have its own medical team, Luo Zheng doesn't care about this, Sen Leng eyes swept over the counter on the side, there are various medicines on it, Luo Zheng strode forward, grabbed the syringe, took a bottle of sodium chloride, and saw that there was alcohol, gauze, penicillin, and even a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao next to it, this medicine Luo Zheng is too familiar with, and it is specially used for the army to reduce inflammation, congestion, activation, and healing good things for external injuries.

An annoyed voice sounded next to him, someone patted his shoulder, Luo Zheng turned his head and saw that it was a doctor in a big white coat, when he saw himself, his face was full of shock, obviously he had some suspicions, Sen Leng's eyes flashed with a trace of murderous aura, there was no way to retreat, there was no way to avoid it, Luo Zheng let it go, the M9 saber in his hand slashed over like lightning, and the other hand put the bottle of white medicine in his pocket.

"Poof!" Blood arrows were flying, and the doctor in the big white coat covered his throat, making a hoarsing sound, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear and unwillingness.

Luo Zheng didn't care about this person's life or death, he pocketed all the gauze, syringes and penicillin, heard the dense footsteps behind him, and the angry shout, Tie Qing's face erupted with a violent murderous aura, and there was no turning back when he opened the bow, if he wanted to live, there was only one choice, kill!

"Da Da Da!" Luo Zheng pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the angry bullet roared away with Luo Zheng's endless murderous aura and hatred for the enemy, knocking down and tearing apart the enemies who rushed up.

The sudden change surprised everyone, after Luo Zheng killed the five or six people who pounced in one go, the AK47 in his hand did not stop, aiming at the wounded soldiers who poured in at the door and continued to shoot, as for the wounded soldiers and doctors lying on the hospital bed, they had no weapons in their hands, so they were not worried for the time being.

Close-range strafing, AK47's terrifying penetrating and destructive power is vividly expressed, 7. When a 62mm bullet hits the body, it is a huge blood hole, and there is no hope of survival, even if it is not a fatal position, it will bleed to death.

Luo Zheng looked coldly at the enemies who fell to the ground one by one, his resolute face did not change at all, there was only killing in his eyes, and there was only one thought in his mind, to kill all the people he saw, while silently counting the bullets in the magazine, estimating that when it was almost gone, he controlled AK47 with one hand to continue to strafe, and with the other hand decisively pulled out a magazine.

The bullets ran out, making a crisp empty sound, Luo Zheng quickly took off the empty magazine, deftly loaded the other magazine, reset, less than a second before and after, the gun in his hand continued to sound, as if there was no pause, a magazine of thirty bullets, there were only a dozen people in line, after seeing Luo Zheng cut in line, they all rushed in, just blocked at the door, and were almost all killed by Luo Zheng's magazine.

The newly replaced magazines and bullets all rushed towards the people standing in the room, like a tiger cheetah, extremely fierce, the most unlucky are those who try to go to the corner to get a gun, the East Turkestan Islamic Movement was originally not well trained, plus injured, inconvenient, low combat effectiveness, there is no need to worry at all, those doctors are non-combatants, combat effectiveness is even more limited, seeing this terrifying scene, they all panicked, dodged everywhere, and every one of them pounced to stop it.

After one bullet was finished, Luo Zheng quickly replaced the new magazine and did not continue to fire, Sen Leng glanced at the audience, and saw that everyone was lying in a pool of blood, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly heard a crisp gunfire outside, and couldn't help but be surprised, could it be that the enemy's main force is back?

Luo Zheng clenched his gun, came to the door with an arrow, and saw more than a dozen people rushing in at the gate of the compound, and the leader was killed, Luo Zheng turned his head in surprise and saw that it was a farmer, and it was estimated that he heard the gunshots and rushed over, Luo Zheng made a gesture and signaled that he was fine, and the muzzle full of death was aimed at the enemy pouring in outside.

"Da Da Da!" AK47 roared again, being chased and killed by the wolf mercenary group made Luo Zheng hold back a sense of resentment, this resentment was all vented at this moment, and the angry murderous aura was integrated into the bullets, with an indomitable momentum, and the enemies who rushed up were knocked down one by one.