Chapter 313: Wounded

When the aftermath of this shell passed, Yang Hao finally raised his head.

His body and surroundings were full of broken plants and broken wood, and he shook his head to shake off the debris on his head, and suddenly a bullet flew through his head and made a "whoosh" sound.

Yang Hao's cold sweat immediately flowed down, and he immediately turned over and sat up, picked up his gun and aimed at it, knocking the closest enemy to the ground to the ground.

Then he lay on the ground, rolled with his gun in his hand, and ducked behind a tree trunk that had been shattered.

"Speak, speak!" Yang Hao yelled.

After a while, Wei Gong was the first to reply: "I'm fine!" ”

"It's fine!"

Everyone began to answer one after another.

Yang Hao counted it, but did not find Mu Xi's answer.

This startled him, and he immediately roared: "Butterfly! Butterfly hears please answer! ”

"Ah......h

Mu Xi's voice finally reached Yang Hao's ears, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, but the next moment, his heart rose again.

Mu Xi's voice was mixed with a sense of pain.

"You're hurt?" Yang Hao asked as he began to observe around. After a while, he saw where Mu Xi was.

After looking left and right, he saw that there were already quite a few friendly troops in the surrounding woods, and began to establish a temporary defensive line in the woods, so he immediately ran out of the woods and headed towards the place where Mu Xi was lying.

When he came here, he didn't care about anything else, grabbed Mu Xi's clothes, carried them on his shoulders, and then ran away.

The trees and plants in the vicinity were blown up by shells. Fortunately, Lu was also on fire, and there was no place to use as cover, so Yang Hao ignored everything else and ran behind the nearest concealment.

Yang Hao jumped behind the stone, put Mu Xi down, and checked her body.

Behind Mu Xi's waist, there was a wooden bar, about a finger thick, and blood was flowing from the wound.

She was injured by a piece of wood shattered by a shell.

Because this wooden strip did not directly penetrate Mu Xi's body, Yang Hao didn't know how deep the injury here was. But let the piece of wood stick in her back. I'm afraid that Mu Xi doesn't even have the strength to escape.

"You hold back!"

Yang Hao shouted to Mu Xi. Then he put down the gun, held down Mu Xi with one hand, and grabbed the broken piece of wood with the other, with a slight force in his hand. Pull it out.

"Humph!"

Yang Hao's movements immediately caused Mu Xi's pain. I couldn't help but snort.

The wood chips began to slowly pull out Mu Xi's lower back. The blood also began to flow more along the movement of the wood chips, and the clothes around Mu Xi began to stain red.

Yang Hao smoothly pulled out the wood chips behind Mu Xi and squinted at it.

Judging by the wood chips that were pulled out. Mu Xi's wound should be five or six centimeters deep, and looking at the location, it is not a critical place, not to mention the internal organs, not even the main nerves and arterial veins, etc., and the bleeding is not very much.

Yang Hao breathed a sigh of relief. It's good that it didn't hurt anything important. Thinking of this, he took out some first-aid medicine and began to treat Mu Xi's injuries.

Mu Xi's wound is also relatively large, but in the current situation, there is no way to stitch up her wound, so she can only wait until the danger is lifted. Yang Hao injected painkillers and hemostatic medicine into Mu Xi's wound, then pulled some bandages, kneaded them into a ball, and stuffed them into Mu Xi's wound.

This approach can't make Mu Xi completely stop the bleeding, but in a hurry, deal with it simply, let Mu Xi recover some physical strength, and say anything when he leaves.

Mu Xi didn't snort again after a series of movements, but from her clenched fists and the cold sweat on her face, she could also tell that she was enduring the pain.

"Okay, the wound hasn't been treated yet, I'll talk about it when I'm gone!" Yang Hao said to Mu Xi.

Mu Xi immediately jumped up, grabbed his gun and leaned against the rock.

Yang Hao looked left and right, and found Wei Gong who was waving to him not far away.

At this time, the people around them were constantly retreating, and at the same time counterattacking backwards, blocking the French soldiers who wanted to rush over.

It's time to go! Yang Hao turned his head and patted Mu Xi's shoulder: "Hurry up, if you are entangled, you won't be able to walk again!" ”

Mu Xi nodded, and the two of them took out the grenade at the same time, threw it backwards, and then stood up, shooting and suppressing the closer soldiers as they retreated. Other nearby allies also began to open fire for cover.

The two of them used all the bullets in their hands, then turned around and ran, no longer caring about the situation behind them.

This place has already entered the range of the woods, and the two of them didn't run far, and the figure hid in the woods, meeting Zhang Tianhai and the others, and then immediately turned around and ran.

The tanks behind them were still firing into the woods, and a large number of explosions and screams could be heard from nearby. But such terrain also restricts the tanks, making them unable to continue the pursuit, and those soldiers do not dare to chase into the woods, such terrain is too restrictive, and it is easy to capsize in the gutter.

The sound of the firefight behind him became quieter and quieter, and the man with the black saber gradually breathed a sigh of relief.

I finally escaped.

When the sound behind him completely disappeared, Mu Xi couldn't walk anymore, held on to the trunk of a tree, and sat down.

The injuries on her body were not completely treated, and such a rapid march made her physical strength begin to be consumed at an accelerated rate, and finally now, she couldn't hold it anymore.

Yang Hao hurriedly supported her, put her body head down on the ground, untied her combat vest, and gently lifted up the combat uniform a little, exposing the wound.

The others hurried to help, vigilant alert, helper began to help.

Yang Hao took out the bandage that had already turned red. At this time, Mu Xi's painkiller effect had begun to take effect, and such an action basically did not make her feel much pain.

"Water!" Yang Hao stretched out his hand, and the night meteor immediately handed him his water bottle.

A stream of water was poured on Mu Xi's wound, and the surrounding blood stains were slightly cleaned up, and then Yang Hao took out the sheep intestines and needles on his body, and after wearing them, he began to stitch up Mu Xi's wounds.

A little tingling sensation came from his waist, Mu Xi didn't say a word, and he didn't move, allowing Yang Hao to concentrate on dealing with the wound.

Stitched up the wound, Yang Hao put a layer of gauze on the wound, covered the wound, and then put on Mu Xi's combat uniform and tactical vest, and helped her stand up.

Zhang Tianhai next to him has been confirming his coordinates, and he has already learned his location at this time. This position is not very far from the base, and after walking for a while, it will enter the range of your own defense. Now that Mu Xi is injured, choosing to return to the base is the best choice, after all, they only have first-aid medicines and tools on them, and in the base, it is relatively much more perfect.

"Let's return!" Zhang Tianhai waved his hand, and several people took action, Yang Hao helped Mu Xi and began to slowly walk towards the base.

Eight people walked for almost two hours before seeing what the base looked like again.

Back at base, the first place they went was the medical clinic. As soon as they stepped into the medical center, everyone saw the wounded everywhere, and some doctors in white clothes were very busy, and as soon as they finished dealing with this side, they immediately ran to that side.

Some of the soldiers who were able to recover some combat effectiveness in the shortest possible time immediately left the medical center and returned to their posts after treating their injuries. And some people who are seriously injured, or who are missing parts on their bodies, are obviously no longer able to be used as combat units. Completely powerless, the doctor shook his head, and the soldiers would consciously choose to withdraw from the battle and disappear into a cloud of light.

The battle here will only last for three days, and the medical clinic here does not have the function of a normal in-game hospital, which can allow the injured to recover in a few minutes, so those who cannot recover their combat effectiveness within three days will withdraw from the battle, first, to save some ammunition and medicine, and second, to free up more space in the medical center for other people to receive treatment.

Almost everyone in the black saber squad who just walked in had some on them, and everyone had just retired from the front line, their faces and clothes were black, and there were a lot of traces of gunsmoke.

Yang Hao helped Mu Xi to lie on a bed, and the night meteor ran to the other side to call a doctor, and the others began to sit in the spare place next to them, treating each other's wounds.

There are basically no too serious injuries on their bodies, but the combat uniforms on their bodies have been damaged and can no longer be used, except for Mu Xi, the most serious injury of the others is actually the scar on Zhang Tianhai's face, such a small injury, it is enough to deal with it yourself.

Soon the doctor came, uncovered Mu Xi's wounds, and began to treat them carefully.

After a while, Mu Xi's wound was completely healed. Her injuries didn't hurt any critical positions, and although it was still a little painful to move now, after the painkiller took effect, the pain here dropped rapidly, and it didn't stop her from fighting.

Now that the injuries had been taken care of, everyone left the medical center, freed up space for other people, and then went straight to the logistics unit.

The battle just now made them dare not save bullets at all, the whole process was full output, the bullets on their bodies were seriously consumed, they needed to replenish ammunition, and the combat clothes on their bodies were seriously damaged, and they had lost the use of camouflage, so they had to get a new set of combat clothes.

At this time, such a request, the logistics troops will not be stingy. They all know that squads like the Black Saber are used to perform special tasks, and the equipment on their bodies must be kept in good condition at all times, so that their combat effectiveness can be brought into full play.

Throwing away the combat uniforms that were almost beggars on their bodies and replacing them with new ones, several people found a few more tables and took out firearm cleaning tools to dispose of firearms.

When everything was taken care of, it was already dark. (To be continued......)