Chapter 117: The Crying Veteran

"I'd love to have a car......

When Leng Hao walked on his thousand-pound legs and looked at Song Xiaya, who was staying in the distance and waving to them, he muttered.

"Wangshan ran a dead horse, and I was tired to death."

It seems that the distance that can be waved to each other is at least three or four kilometers away.

In the end, it was Li Haoran and the impatient women who had been waiting for a long time who hugged each other, and helped Leng Hao, who had traveled a long way, back to the parking place.

"Leng Hao, let's take a break."

"How's it going?"

Leng Hao was half-lying in the corner of a house and asked Song Xiaya.

"This is a transfer station at the head of the bridge, there is a barricade in front, and the bridge is intact, intact!"

Xu Rongrong on the side was so excited that her eyes were shining.

As soon as he heard the news, Leng Hao felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he was about to stand up.

And Ma Tian, Zhang Ye, and Wang Wei were all so excited that their faces turned red when they heard the news.

"You take a break, we'll have time."

Song Xiaya was extraordinarily gentle at this time, telling Leng Hao and the others about the discovery of this small transfer station.

"There were some parasites along the way, and we killed them."

"He Qing is operating on Zhao Xuri, and the situation is a little not optimistic."

As soon as he heard the news, Leng Hao struggled to see Zhao Xuri.

And not far from him, Li Xinhong also struggled to follow.

When the two came to a small supermarket, they clearly saw Zhao Xuri lying on a few simple boards in the cleared space.

"We took the bullet out of his body and stitched up the wound. However, the internal organs are bleeding profusely, and they are not well controlled at present. ”

He Qing's forehead was covered with sweat, and the female military doctor secretly glanced at Zhao Xuri, and whispered to Leng Hao and Li Xinhong.

"Doctor, please, save my brother, what medicine do you want, I'll find it!"

Li Xinhong was a little red-eyed again.

"He Qing, think of a way, talk about it, maybe we have a way."

Leng Hao took a deep breath, he still had a golden finger to use.

Zhao Xuri is a rare person who has some friendship in the last days, and Leng Hao still wants to work hard.

"Even if you give me a professional field hospital and adequate medical equipment, I will be able to do not much more than I have now."

"I'm sorry, Captain, but I'm just a doctor, not a god in charge of life and death."

After He Qing spit out a burst of technical terms, he finally said.

"Now he can only rely on his own desire to survive, and there may be one in ten thousand hopes."

Li Xinhong's eyes dimmed, and Leng Hao could only purse his lips.

His depleted popularity value, it would be good to be able to afford a little surgical instruments, field hospital, don't even think about it.

"Can he talk to us now?"

Leng Hao glanced at Zhao Xuri, who was trying to raise his hand, and asked in some surprise.

"Yes, it's only half an hour to talk, and he needs a break."

He Qing nodded and said softly.

When Leng Hao came to Zhao Xuri's bed, looking at the pale man in front of him, Leng Hao's heart couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness.

This is the real end times, the man who was alive and well a few days ago is now praying for the will of heaven on his hospital bed.

It was because he was worried that he would have this scene that Leng Hao did everything to pull up a group of people.

With just one bullet time, no one can be a lone hero in the last days.

"Captain Leng Hao, thank you very much."

Zhao Xuri was very sober at this time, and thanked Leng Hao very calmly, and at the same time asked Li Xinhong to apologize to He Qing again.

After He Qing and Jiang Xiaoyu left, the three of them chatted a few words.

"Lao Zhao, you have to be strong, we have a bridge in front of us, as long as we cross the bridge, we will be safe."

Just as Leng Hao was comforting Zhao Xuri, suddenly Jiang Mingrui's hurried shout came from outside the door.

"Brother Hao, Brother Hao, we found the bones of some soldiers at the bridge in front, Wang Wei seems to be a little wrong, go and take a look!"

Leng Hao realized that as the leader of a team, it is really not as easy as a dragon actor.

However, he had no choice, in order not to become like Zhao Xuri is now, Leng Hao could only grit his teeth and go on.

"I'll take a look, you two talk first."

When Leng Hao left, only Zhao Xuri and Li Xinhong were left in the lobby of the small supermarket.

At this time, Li Xinhong's eyes could no longer hold back tears, and he sobbed quietly.

"Crying for what? Lao Tzu is still alive now. ”

Zhao Xuri smiled indifferently: "Tell me, how do you feel about this Leng Hao?" ”

When Li Xinhong roughly told about their experience, Zhao Xuri pulled the corners of his mouth and sighed a little.

"A month ago he was a rat out of the jungle, I could see that he was ambitious, but I didn't expect it to ...... so quickly"

"Li Xinhong, I always thought that in this world, we were attached to the base and the big names in the past."

"Now I realize that the real strong never rely on others."

Zhao Xuri was a little excited, so frightened that Li Xinhong hurriedly held him down.

"What are your plans for the future? Xinhong? ”

"Brother, you'll be fine, I'll follow you in the future."

Li Xinhong wiped a handful of tears from his face, making his whole face black.

"Remember to have a good relationship with Leng Hao and them, if, if, Lao Tzu can't afford to come, you will follow Leng Hao......"

Zhao Xuri said with some difficulty: "Many of this young man's ideas are a little immature, but he has ambitions that we don't have, and he can still do it in a down-to-earth manner." This is better than many people......"

At this time, Leng Hao had already come to the end of the transfer station under the leadership of Jiang Mingrui, and saw the bridge that gave them infinite hope.

The main body of the four-lane bridge is intact, but the bridge deck is littered with a large number of clothes, sundries, and many convoys of cars that collided and blocked the bridge.

Leng Hao could even clearly see that there had been a fire on the bridge, many cars were burned to empty shelves, and even the street lamp poles next to the bridge were blackened and burned a lot.

And at the head of the bridge, there were several broken barricades, which were already covered with wind and frost and some rust.

Seeing this, Leng Hao could completely imagine the chaos and panic that would occur on this bridge when the end of the world came.

"Wang Wei, what are you doing?"

There were bursts of sobbing, and finally Leng Hao found the old soldier hiding on the edge of the barricade, covering his face and sobbing quietly.

Ever since Leng Hao met Wang Wei, this veteran from the regular army has been the most solid backbone of the entire Rat Expedition.

He is vigilant, he obeys.

Wang Wei is like a soldier in the army that people imagine, strong and unyielding, full of fighting spirit.

But now, Leng Hao saw that the veteran was holding something in his hand and cried into a tearful person.

Before, Leng Hao had never seen Wang Wei like this.