Liu Zhi was slightly moved, he had heard Fang Shaochuan say just now that Er Xiaoguang was rescued by the joint efforts of the war medical class, and these healers were all exhausted at this time, but Duan Qi still wanted to bear the punishment of self-proof for Er Xiaoguang, the risk was not small, but in other words, he could not make an exception because of Er Xiaoguang's will to die, which was undoubtedly the most undesirable, he groaned for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, I will allow you to vouch for him and prove himself on his behalf." ”

"Thank you, Chief." Duan Qi saluted again, but he did not rush to the execution, but continued: "Chief, Er Xiaoguang's brain is damaged, if it is not treated in time, it is likely to leave serious sequelae, please give the leader a spirit fruit to help Cao Long recover." ”

Cao Long is the squad leader of the war medical class, and among the ten war doctors, he has the strongest vitality.

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Zhi glanced at Xiao Changle, who immediately ran to Beamon and took out an apple-sized fruit on his back, and came back and handed it to Cao Long.

Seeing that Cao Long ate the spirit fruit in two bites, sat down cross-legged and began to recover his vitality, Duan Qi took off the one-piece armor, directly pulled out the hexagonal knife on his waist, and stabbed his right thigh without hesitation, poof, the tip of the knife pierced out from the back of the leg, and the blood flowed down, he frowned, slowly pulled out the long knife, and stabbed the left leg again.

His legs were pierced, blood shot out, Duan Qi's tall body shook a few times, and the faces of the officers next to him showed unbearability and admiration, but because Liu Zhi's expression had not changed from beginning to end, no one dared to open his mouth to plead.

"Old Duan, hurry up!" Fang Shaochuan anxiously reminded that the wounds on Duan Qi's legs were continuing to bleed, close to springing, once he lost too much blood, even if Cao Long recovered from all his vitality, it would be impossible to save him.

Duan Qi grinned at him, gritted his teeth, pulled out a knife and pierced his left arm, and then without stopping, he pierced his left rib again, this time it seemed that he was extremely injured, he finally couldn't hold on, his body leaned forward and half knelt on the ground, and there was blood foaming out of his mouth, obviously hurting his viscera.

"Battalion commander!" Wang Fei and the others took a step forward and shouted hurriedly, Duan Qi hurriedly raised his bloody left hand, stopped them and said, "Don't come here, I'm fine." He accidentally pulled the wound as he spoke, and immediately hissed lightly, and his brow furrowed a little deeper.

Seeing that Duan Qi couldn't get back for a long time, everyone turned their eyes to Liu Zhi, their expressions were full of anxiety and concern, the reason why this self-evident seven-bladed punishment was so cruel was to prevent someone from using special regulations indiscriminately, resulting in a waste of manpower and material resources, since the establishment of the Dragon Barracks, although there were many people who committed military discipline, there had never been a serious crime that needed to be executed, and everyone naturally had no chance to witness this bloody scene.

Come to think of it, if there is no great grievance and courage, who would be willing to run himself seven times in a row, and the knife passes through the body, even if he can be saved afterwards, the pain he bears is inevitable, not to mention, Duan Qi himself is not wronged, he is to prove himself for Er Xiaoguang, in order to protect Er Xiaoguang, he is completely relying on his responsibility as a superior official and his own courage to carry out this punishment.

Looking at Duan Qi, who was half-kneeling on the ground covered in blood, the whole scene was so quiet that it was audible, but people secretly gave Duan Qi a thumbs up and praised him as a real man.

As the commander of the third battalion and the commander of the first army, Duan Qi's status in Liu Zhi's heart can be guessed by anyone, and even such a henchman, Liu Zhi did not protect even half a point, and looked at it expressionlessly from beginning to end, which shows that no matter who it is, in the face of iron-like military discipline, there is no emotion to talk about.

Gu Xiaoying and Shu Yue couldn't bear to look at it anymore, Niya secretly walked to Wei Ji's side, and was asking the latter about what happened, and the officers next to him were full of anxiety, and they all hated to replace him, but they all knew that the punishment of self-evidence could only be done by themselves, unless the leader authorized others to replace them.

In this case, the authority of military discipline will inevitably be loosened somewhat.

After a short rest, the fifth knife Duan Qi pierced the right ribs, the tip of the knife came out from behind, his body shook twice, and his right hand supported the ground to avoid falling down, after taking a deep breath, he reached out to pull out the hexagonal knife, maybe the injury was too serious, and the strength was gradually lost, he pulled it out twice and failed to pull it out, but felt dizzy for a while.

Five knives pierce the body, even with the strength of the body of the awakened, it is not able to resist at all.

"Brother Nao!" Fang Shaochuan screamed with tears in his eyes, and as soon as the two words came out, Liu Zhi responded coldly: "Military law is like a mountain, no one can replace it!" ”

Fang Shaochuan couldn't say anything for a while, he really wanted to bear the last two knives for Duan Qi, if it went on like this, even if Duan Qi could stab the seven blades, it was estimated that it would be difficult to save him.

The soldiers of the Dragon Battalion and the Yanlong Battalion all gathered around, watching this scene with dry throats, and many people couldn't help but ask themselves, if one day, they also need to face a similar situation, can they help their comrades, brothers, or subordinates bear the seven blades?

The answer is obviously unknown, but at that moment, I never know how I will choose, after all, the price is too great, not only the pain and danger of the seven-bladed piercing body, but also the future and destiny of oneself, and the guarantor is completely tied together, even if the relationship is good, who dares to do it without hesitation?

Someone looked at Er Xiaoguang, who was still in a coma, with admiration and envy in his eyes, this person not only led the team to complete the feat of 80 wins and 2,000, but also met such a good Shangguan, it was really lucky!

Of course, if it weren't for Er Xiaoguang's previous fierce actions, Duan Qi would not stand up for him nine times out of ten, and every drink and peck would be predetermined!

"But stopping the bleeding is fine." Liu Zhi suddenly added in a low voice, although his expression remained unchanged, his eyes finally moved away from Duan Qi, he had been silently calculating Duan Qi's bleeding, the southern and northern battles in his previous life and the career of the Four Consecutive Demon Fighting Arena had already allowed him to form an almost instinctive control over his injuries, regardless of himself or others.

Duan Qi's fifth knife had not been pulled out yet, but the wounds caused by the other four knives had been bleeding all the time, and no matter how much blood stopped, it was impossible for him to hold on.

Fang Shaochuan was stunned for a moment, and then tears burst out of his eyes, there is a way that men don't flick when they have tears, although he is not an iron-clad man because of his age and personality, but since he crossed over, he has seen many cold-blooded and cruel scenes, and his temperament is much tougher than before.

However, Liu Zhi's concession made him feel that this leader, who was less and less like his classmates and friends, more and more indifferent, and more and more "qualified", finally had warmth hidden in his heart.

"Thank you, Brother Nao!" After Fang Shaochuan thanked him, he rushed up to help Duan Qi stop the bleeding, this guy's face was pale, beads of sweat, he had just pulled out the long knife from his body, and after hearing this, he also showed a little smile.

The onlookers erupted in huge cheers, some burst into tears, some shouted Long live the leader, military law is ruthless and people are merciful, Liu Zhi made reasonable concessions at the last moment, so that everyone felt his truth and flesh and blood, not the tribal leader who was high on the altar in the past, regardless of force or ability, can only make people bow and worship.

After stopping the bleeding, although Duan Qi was still weak, his strength finally continued, he stood up strongly, and after taking a few deep breaths, he stabbed two knives in a row, one through the abdomen, and the other through the right shoulder with a backhand.