Get one's fingers burnt?

I had a twitch in my heart.

Hearing what the cannon said, I was "groaning" in my heart, and hurriedly said: "Cannon, don't scare me, what the hell is going on, let it fart quickly!" ”

"One, two, three, four, five...... Thirty-four! ”

The cannon didn't speak, but began to point on my back, and after a long time, he said with a shocked face: "Brother Xiaotian, do you know that you now have a total of thirty-four shrapnel on your back?" It's a sieve! Have you ever seen a poked pork? That's where you're on your back! You're really an immortal little strongman, don't you die? ”

Thirty-four shrapnel?

I......

I gasped at that time, and my heart was even more unsteady, so I said, "Whoever has a mirror, help me look at it, I'll see!" ”

No one answered me, but I could tell from Zhou Jing's tearful appearance that I was going to fuck out the worst now!

In the end, the gunpowder couldn't stand it, so he kicked the cannon to the side and said, "I said cannon, can you stop talking nonsense here?" Brother Xiao Tian was shot with shrapnel, he was already panicked enough, you are still talking nonsense here, and you sincerely feel uncomfortable with Brother Xiaotian? ”

Finally met a good person!

When I was moved, I almost burst into tears!

As a result, it turns out that some people are cheap at most, but some people are not cheap, but they are black!

For example, gunpowder......

After kicking the cannon, this bastard simply squatted beside me, and began to pull the shrapnel on my back with his hand, and I almost didn't jump up when it hurt, but before I could open my mouth to scold my mother, the gunpowder immediately blocked my mouth with a serious opening: "It's no big problem, I guess you run faster, when the mine exploded, you were already far away from the explosion killing range, the shrapnel was not deep into the flesh, and it didn't hurt the internal organs, it was a skin injury!" ”

"Why do you have to suffer from skin trauma?"

I wondered.

Gunpowder stopped talking.

The stuffy oil bottle opened his mouth, this person spoke less than Tsing Yi, almost word by word, I rarely heard him say more than ten words, but this time it was unprecedented, very rare to say a few more words: "There are at least ten shrapnel on your back now that are triangular!" ”

Triangular shrapnel?

I didn't react at first, probably because I lost too much blood, so my mind was a little less agile, and it took a while to finally understand what the stuffy oil bottle was talking about.

The triangular shrapnel, which enters the human body, brings a wound that is also triangular!!

This principle is the same as the three-edged army thorn!

What is the most vicious cold weapon? In all modern wars, as long as you are a veteran who has experienced it, you will definitely say - Triangular Army Thorn!!

This kind of hand-to-hand combat weapon, which appeared very frequently on the battlefield of the Vietnam War, was more vicious than the Japanese bayonets in World War II. When you stab it in, you don't have to bled hard, but the wound left behind is a triangle, which is extremely difficult to stitch up, and it can bleed alive and bleed people to death!!

Now those triangular shrapnel on my back play the same "wonderful use", the triangular wound is difficult to suture, and it is difficult to heal itself, with the medical supplies we bring now, it is basically impossible to deal with such wounds!

No wonder my blood hasn't stopped along the way, I thought I didn't have platelets, the wound wouldn't coagulate, it turned out that the wound on my back was triangular!!

For a moment, my face turned bitter!

"Bear with me, I'll treat your wounds, your sister's side is fine, I saw it, her wounds are all in a straight line, just stop the bleeding and stitch it up."

The monkey walked out and casually took out a towel with a particularly strong smell of sweat from his backpack: "Bite it, bear with it!" ”

I nodded, at this time I didn't care about the dislike, I bit the towel, at that time a strong smell of sweat rushed into my mouth, and then the monkey squatted beside me without saying a word to pull the shrapnel embedded in my back, every time I pulled a piece down, it was a pain in the heart, a stream of black blood would spurt out, and some even fell on my face, the pain in front of my eyes were a little black, I gritted my teeth and didn't say a word, in the blink of an eye, the monkey finally pulled all the shrapnel off my back.

Then he took a handful of bullets from his backpack and began to disassemble them, pouring all the gunpowder on my wound.

It tasted like salt on a wound!!

I finally know what the monkey is going to do - burn the wound and stop the bleeding!

This method is an emergency self-help method on the battlefield, which is tantamount to drinking a donkey to quench thirst, although it can stop bleeding in a short time, but the consequences are also very serious - when I go back, the wound will be infected and worsened!

Before I could express my opinion, the monkey had already ignited the gunpowder on my back with a lighter!

Rumble!

At that time, there was a fire on my back, even if I was lying on my stomach, I could see the flames in the corner of my eye, and the smell of gunpowder smoke was permeated in the whole bunker for a while, plus a smell similar to roasted pig's hair.

I know, my flesh must be burned!

To be honest, it was the first time I experienced such terrible pain, and my whole will was about to collapse, and I frantically hammered the ground with my hands, biting the towel in my mouth, and using this method to vent my pain.

The pain was spreading, and it lasted for more than half an hour, and I finally got better, and the whole person seemed to be out of strength, lying on the ground and gasping for breath.

"He's a tough guy!"

The cannon gave me a thumbs up: "Don't you say a word?" ”

Do you think Lao Tzu doesn't want to be silent?

Lao Tzu is so painful that he can't speak!

At this time, the monkey had already helped me wrap the wound with a bandage, and the pain on my body was finally alleviated a little, and then I spit out the towel in my mouth, exhaled a long breath, gritted my teeth, and said, "Can you tell me what is going on now?" What's going on in the depths of Nakajo Mountain? ”

The cannon was stunned for a moment, glanced at the gunpowder, and the gunpowder sighed and said, "Let me tell you, here...... A war is underway that will never end! ”

"A war that never ends?"

I narrowed my eyes slightly, thinking of the shouting and killing sound that could be heard in Dayang Village, and couldn't help asking: "Is it a war in the ghost world, a duel between Yin soldiers and Yin soldiers?" ”

"That's right, besides, the Yin Soldier is quite special!"

Gunpowder smiled bitterly: "It was the Japanese soldiers and the national army who died in the battle in Zhongtiao Mountain during the Anti-Japanese War, and after they turned into Yin soldiers, they were still fighting, and they were fighting here immediately at twelve o'clock at midnight every day!" ”

Speaking of this, Gunpowder paused and said slowly: "Those Japanese soldiers have a very complete sense of life, and they seem to be ...... Someone is directing them, so when they attack, they are well-founded and fierce! After the four of us came here, we once intercepted a Yin soldier of the national army and asked him what was going on, and then the national army spoke only a few words, very stiff, and just said to us intermittently - we can't let the Japanese soldiers pass, they want to kill people in the past, they must be blocked, ask him why, he said feelings, and then said that life is a loyal bone, death is a loyal soul, and then push away and we joined the war.

All in all, very strange!

Why do the Japanese have to rush over?

Why did the national army resist them even if they only had the last bit of consciousness?

These are all questions!

However, looking at the ferocious posture of those Japanese, we know that if those Japanese Yin soldiers cross Longshou Mountain, I am afraid that the common people behind will really suffer, so a few of us simply sniped the Japanese Yin soldiers on Longshou Mountain. ”

No wonder they are so tired!

It turned out that he was involved in the war of the ghost world!

The situation here...... It seems more complicated and weirder!

A divine burial involves the ancestors of humanity, and also designs the Yin soldiers formed by the Japanese soldiers and the national army who died in the battle on Nakajo Mountain......

What kind of secret is buried here!!

As I pondered, there was an overwhelming shout of killing outside, without warning.

Cannon's face changed: "It's started again!" ”

……