After another burst of fire in the sky, Fang Ze finally returned to normal, he punched in annoyance, but what could he do? The defeat was like a mountain, he had no chance of winning, and at this moment, he had to choose whether to sacrifice or escape.

But he looked at this mountain-like collapse, his heart was ruthless, and he said, "Qi Bo! You said you have a brother who is a bandit in Dawu Mountain, right? ”

A captain was stunned for a moment, not knowing why the chief of staff suddenly mentioned this matter, but he still immediately said: "Yes, but the strength is not large, more than 500 people, less than 200 can fight, and only 30 or 40 guns." ”

"Excellent! Let's go to Dawu Mountain! If you are willing to come with me, immediately put on the ammunition and weapons that you can see, and get in the car! ”

There was an off-road vehicle parked outside the headquarters and two infantry vehicles.

Fang Ze can't go back, he offended Chu Heng to death, and if he falls into the hands of the Army of Hope, he will definitely die, and he has also buried almost all the military forces of Qingzhou! When he returned to Qingzhou, he would inevitably be killed by Tang Dachuan to vent his anger, and it was possible that he would not be allowed to die happily!

Therefore, if he wants to live, he can only escape from this whirlpool with a few people, he is also an experienced general, knowing that at this moment, the army of hope has no reason to let go of the Qingzhou side, which is already weak to the extreme, only if one side is completely eliminated, this war can be regarded as the end, taking advantage of this chaos, he may not be ineffective in Dawu Mountain!

Looking at the routs all over the mountains, it is also a great force to gather the routs when the time comes.

If you stay in the green mountains, you won't be afraid of no firewood!

His Majesty Fang Ze was very relaxed, so there were many people who couldn't see the future, and they quickly lost their epaulettes, which was regarded as a sign of their hearts, and they picked up the weapons and ammunition that they could catch and stuffed them into the infantry chariot.

And there are many generals who are very cooperative to see Fang Ze give up boarding the helicopter, and they all (Baidu search "Dream Thief" to see the latest chapter) began to grab the only remaining Zhi-8, and threatened the pilot with a gun to take off quickly, but now the target of Zhi-8 is obviously bigger than Wuzhi 10, and blind? Can't see that the pilot of the opposing helicopter is not an ordinary person?

At this time, Fang Ze also regretted a little, he sold all those drivers who really had the ability to the City of Hope, and the rest were all idle in Xinqingzhou because they had no backers, and the whole sky was a bunch of waste!

But it's useless to think about this now, these people who are willing to follow him not only know what to take, but also have quick hands and feet, only a moment of effort, all the loading is completed, more than eighty people, driving two infantry chariots and a slip of off-road vehicles, divided into three teams, find a few people to understand morality and disperse directly, while most of the army of hope did not come up, the helicopter can be entangled for a while in too difficult air, and disappeared in this drizzle.

After Feng Shuai beat the Z-8, he said unhappily: "This thing doesn't reflect my skills, I'm driving a fighter!" ”

"I noticed just now that a convoy left here, I suspect that Fang Ze is in the convoy, in fact, it is in the convoy, I suggest pursuit." Lu Xiu said.

"How to chase, after all, it's a helicopter, the altitude is limited, this weather, I also saw it, they scattered and ran, and they couldn't catch up."

"Do your best, chase all the way."

"Okay!" Feng Shuai controlled the helicopter Meteor and headed in one direction.

Feng Shuai's appearance can be said to have directly disintegrated the fighting spirit of the front fingers, and even staged the feat of destroying eight helicopters, which made all the Qingzhou army people breathtaking, kneeling on the ground without resistance and waiting for the seizure.

Soon, Zeng Lijun's brigade appeared in the front command of the Qingzhou Army, quickly dispersed, surrounded, and a group of four infantry chariots stopped in a large open space, and the soldiers on the vehicles poured out, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they gasped.

This is a camp, the empty camp tent is not in sight, but what is shocking is that the soldiers are not in the tent, but lying on the ground outside in pain, the air is filled with a fishy smell, it is blood, body odor, feces, rotting corpse smell intertwined with the stench, people smell sick, countless wounded soldiers moaning on the ground, not far from a big pit, is the corpse that can not be seen!

This is a wounded barracks?

The bodies of dead soldiers are thrown aside?

Seeing this scene, the soldiers of the Army of Hope were all furious, and kicked away a kneeling Qingzhou army on the side, these Qingzhou soldiers kneeling on the ground and holding up guns in their hands were the guards of the wounded barracks!

"You just watched your robe suffer like this? That's how your Qingzhou Army treats soldiers who fight hard! They're all brutes! ”

They hated the soldiers of the Qingzhou Army very much because of the repeated battles and their teammates who died in the battle, but after seeing this scene, they all instantly realized that they became pity for these Qingzhou Army soldiers and felt unworthy for them.

Could it be that in order to survive, for the sake of those few full meals, can we trample on human lives like this!

They suddenly realized how happy they were to fight as an army of hope.

In this apocalypse, who can stay out of the matter, since they are fighting for their lives, why not choose a good leader?

For a while, the less than forty soldiers of the Army of Hope understood a lot, their hearts were firm, their goals were clear, and their (Baidu search book title + Dream Thief to see the fastest update) hearts were sublimated.

As long as you are an army of hope, even if you die in battle, you will have no regrets!

In these last days, there is such a great man who cherishes the people and cherishes the soldiers, how to repay it, only once he dies, he must die worthwhile!

From then on, the forty-odd people glanced at each other, and what flashed in their eyes read to each other.

Faith.

It's just a simple belief in Chu Heng.

Who can save this day in the last days? There is only one person, the Commander-in-law.

This glimmer of enlightenment, the germination of a seed of faith was only a moment, and a captain spoke: "There are medical kits in the car, take them down, you go to all the friendly troops on the battlefield to search for medicines, you immediately drive to contact most of the medical team behind, and tell them that there are wounded here, tens of thousands of wounded!" The captain threw away the gun in his hand, picked up a medical kit, and said, "Since the Qingzhou army doesn't care, your lives." ”

"The Army of Hope has taken it!"

"Yes!" Except for a few people who were named, they immediately emptied the medicine and food in the car and drove away quickly, and everyone else did not dislike the smell at all and went directly to the camp.

"Distinguish the wounded, don't care about the minor injuries, pull them out immediately if the infection is serious and suppurated, the kind that can't be saved, a shot collapses, avoid this pain, and it is also a part of creation!"

The Qingzhou soldiers who were guarding outside were stunned, but then, in disgust, they threw away the green military uniforms they were wearing, threw away the weapons in their hands, rushed into the camp, and shouted: "Are you willing to watch the robes die here in pain? We can't help it! I've killed no less than a hundred brothers with my own hands these days, and I've had enough! I'm here to help, don't stop me, you can't stop me, unless a shot hits me! ”

"They're all good soldiers!" The soldiers of the Army of Hope count their thumbs.

These Qingzhou soldiers who dare to fight dare to fight dare to charge in the face of the surging firepower of the Army of Hope, this courage proves that they are all good soldiers!

Damn the leaders of the Qingzhou Army, they should all go to the eighteenth layer of hell, and they should do their part to the enemy, but treating the soldiers who worked for them like this should be bastards!

Countless hopes gave up the opportunity to pursue the enemy, kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions, and stiffened their tired bodies, all came here, rolling up their arms and sleeves to help the wounded soldiers.

At this time, this battlefield was no longer divided between enemy and friend, and it was full of post-war grief and ordinary people licking each other's wounds.

Most of the medical team was rushed by transport helicopters in waves, and they used skillful skills to save the wounded soldiers in green uniforms.

There was no alcohol, no anesthetics, there were too many wounded soldiers, and the medicines brought were quickly urgent, but how could there be time to wait for the follow-up arrival of the medicines, so they directly used a sharp scalpel to dip in the turbid alcohol, and directly cut the pus and bad flesh of the soldiers' wounded areas.

These wounded soldiers rarely shouted pain, but gritted their teeth, stiffened, and some of them trembled in pain: "Haha~Ha, Lao Tzu's life, heh, I thought I would confess, I explained it here, but I didn't think about it, and in the end, I was rescued by the Army of Hope, saved, I killed you at least, at least two people, also, save, save me, what are you doing!" ”

As the last voice fell, a piece of shrapnel embedded in the bone on the thigh was clipped, and after the doctor quickly cleaned the wound with water, he quickly wrapped it with the strip of cloth torn off his white coat, pasted a yellow label, and said to the little nurse behind him: "Remember, this person has finished the operation, and when the medicine comes up, remember to clean the wound again." ”

After the male doctor finished speaking, he got up and left, took a soldier card belonging to the Army of Hope from the wounded soldier he had just saved, put it in his chest pocket, and walked towards the next wounded soldier.

"He, what's his name?" The wounded soldier wanted to remember the name of the savior.

"Yan Yifeng is a good doctor, but it's a pity that his only relative, his younger brother, died in battle the day before yesterday." The nurse looked at the man's wounds, the bleeding stopped, and she said as she got up to leave.

The wounded soldier knelt on the ground like a demonic obstacle, and his tower-like body kowtowed like garlic, and while knocking, he shouted with snot and tears on his face: "I'm sorry for you!" I'm sorry for you! I'm sorry for you. ”

The doctor paused, but then strode towards the other wounded soldier, but because of the squatting too hard, the soldier card that had just been put away fell out.

The little nurse who followed could see it clearly, and there were three metallic words written on it.

"Oh my God!" The little nurse covered her mouth and left two lines of tears.

What happened on the battlefield, who can say clearly.

That's how it happened.

Soon, the second batch of medicines urgently sent by the City of Hope arrived, because it was a letter from the helicopter to report back, Chu Heng directly dispatched a batch of disinfection and anti-inflammatory drugs to arrive by helicopter and Dongfeng Mengshi in advance, and the remaining large number of medicines, stepped up loading, loaded one by one, and a truck followed by one drove out of the City of Hope, and the remaining doctors and nurses who stayed in the City of Hope were all sent out, Chu Heng had only one purpose, the war is over, then there is no distinction between the enemy and me, and go all out to heal!

I Chu Heng can't kill a single person in vain!

And at four o'clock in the morning, when the sky was just a little bright, the vanguard troops led by Zeng Lijun appeared in a place where they could see Xinqingzhou City in the rain of morning fog.