The pungent smell of gunsmoke poured into his nostrils, and the choking Kutch coughed. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he pushed open the hatch of the armored car, and the situation outside was just as he expected - dead bodies everywhere.

Seventy-two rockets covered a dozen or so football fields, and the artillery that fired was particularly lethal and fired two rounds in a row to cover the fire. Kutch, who was hiding in the armored car, did not get any better, and a rocket hit the tail compartment of the armored car, and the flying shrapnel killed one of his legs.

Kutch was breaking out in a cold sweat and he tore open his clothes to bandage his wounds, but he still had to get medical attention as soon as possible. He struggled to get out of the armored car, even falling straight off the hull.

"Ah......h The moment he fell, Kuqi's painful eyes turned black and he couldn't wait to faint. But the severe pain made his brain extremely clear.

"Sir, help me, please help me." There were several black soldiers lying down near the armored car. One of them was still alive and reached out to Kutch to call for help, "I'm hurt, I'm bleeding." ”

A limping Kutch walked over slowly, reached for his pistol, and whispered, "Give me your jug." Hurry up, give it to me. ”

The black soldier who called for help spread his hands stained with mud and blood, but pleaded vigorously, "Sir, you can't do this. How can I live without water? ”

With ......a bang, Kutch impatiently fired, then removed the kettle from the corpse.

After drinking some water, Kuchi felt much better, and he had time to take a look at his surroundings. The entire black battalion is finished, and I don't know how many people died, anyway, even if there are soldiers alive, they can't be expected to come back and continue fighting.

Along the road there was a row of bombed-out vehicles, and various vehicle parts and human fragments fell to the ground. Couch tried to find a car that could still be driven, but all he could find was some food.

"It's good to have something to eat." Couch devoured a piece of brown bread, which was food for the black servants, and it was unpalatable, but now he had no choice.

The legs hurt, the body is cold, and the hands and feet are not even very controlled. After briefly identifying the direction, Kuqi picked up a rifle as a crutch and walked slowly in the direction of the headquarters in his memory. He's not going to Bane, he's going to find a field hospital.

From time to time, there were soldiers scurrying along the road, and I didn't know which team it was. These wandering guys have no interest in Kutch, they tend to appear out of nowhere and disappear suddenly.

The only thing that allowed Couch to bother to observe, apart from direction and path, was the large-caliber shells that pierced through the sky.

"Bane is bombarding Luanda with heavy artillery." If it were in the past, Kuch would really rejoice in it. But lately his war-weariness has been getting heavier and heavier, and since the mad woman 'Winter Frost' disappeared, he feels that something is finally his turn.

Finally returned to the original command position, but Boss Bane was gone. Many people are convinced that the leader of the Aurora Legion is particularly good at infiltrating and raiding small forces, and perhaps the leader is also guarding against this.

The headquarters is not there, but the field hospital attached to the headquarters is still there. Couch still kept his ID card, and the hospital guards put him inside.

"Can you give me a shot of morphine?" I'm dying of pain. Kutch pleaded with the medic who had come to examine his injuries.

But in the medical tent, the military doctor with a stethoscope shook his head and said, "Morphine is a controlled material, and your level is not enough, so I can't use it for you." I'll give you two options, if you are conservative, stop the bleeding and bandage, and if you are aggressive, you will simply amputate the limb. ”

"Amputation?" Kuchi shook his head repeatedly, "No, I can't amputate my leg. My leg is still fine, but I've made it all the way back. ”

The military doctor reached out and pinched Kuqi's injured leg, and didn't care about Kuqi's painful trembling, just shook his head and said, "Trust me, your leg is not saved." Amputation will save your life. ”

"No, absolutely not." Kutch shook his head in fear, he would never have had his leg amputated if he died, because amputation was not far from death. "I want conservative treatment, give me a shot of morphine, just one shot."

The medic laughed twice at Kutch's extravagant hopes, and after simply stopping the bleeding, he asked the guards to send him to another tent. The tent was full of wounded soldiers, and the blood and screams never stopped.

There was no treatment left, and there was no morphine. Kutch lay on a bloodied hospital bed, struggling and screaming for doctors and nurses, but no one took care of him.

"Stop shouting, no one will take care of us. We are abandoned. "On the adjacent bed lay a wounded man with his head, face and arms wrapped in gauze.

He stared at the roof of the tent with two eyes, and said numbly: "The reality is that doctors will not waste precious medicines on us. At most, they let the interns practice their skills on us. ”

"But I'm a close confidant of Leader Bane, and I deserve preferential treatment." Kutch argued.

The wounded man in the adjacent bed laughed miserably, "So what? That was in the past, and no one cares about you now. ”

Kuqi already felt cold in his body, but when he heard this, his heart was even colder. He hoped to come back even if it was just in case, but in fact he knew that his situation would not be too good. He's seen a lot of people who have been abandoned because of injuries, and he's done a lot of them himself.

I want to be angry, but I can't. Like a deflated ball, Couch sat on the edge of the bed, feeling like his life was about to start counting down.

"You know what? Boss Bane bombarded the headquarters of the Aurora Regiment with heavy artillery, and it is said that he may have taken Victor. Hugo blew up. The wounded man in the adjacent bed took the initiative to find something to say, "Let's chat." I'm going to die anyway, so there's no need to be too sad. ”

"What if the bombing kills anyone? What does it have to do with me? Kutch's whole spirit sank, as if he had lost his soul. He suddenly envied the chic 'Winter Frost' who was looking for death, and that woman shouldn't be in pain before she died.

"So don't be too sad, if you defeat the Aurora Legion, maybe you can grab a lot of medicines, and you can heal your legs." The wounded man in the adjacent bed said jokingly.

Kuchi shook his head, "I've seen Victor. Hugo, he won't be so easy to beat. I think it's our Bane Boss who is going to be defeated. ”

"How could Bane fail? His strength is several times that of the Aurora Legion, and his equipment is much better. The wounded man on the adjacent bed denied: "As long as our heavy artillery continues to bombard like this, it will definitely kill all the Aurora Legions in the city." ”

Kutch didn't believe it, but he could only shake his head. He was stunned for a while, but another wounded man was sent from outside the tent. Such a wounded person was shot in the chest, and it seemed that he was hopeless. What makes this man special is that he keeps whispering curses to Bane.

Couch recognized the wounded man at a glance as his colleague and one of Bane's cronies. But now he has been sent to the hospital .......

"Tom, I'm Kutch. What's wrong with you? Kuchi asked in surprise.

The wounded man later looked at Kutch and said with hatred: "I sent a report to Bane, but he got angry when he read the report and shot me casually." That bastard, I curse him to hell. ”

"What report did you send?"

"Soyo, Bane's lair, Soyo, has been overrun by the Aurora Legion, and our back path has been cut off."