Because of the analysis of the current situation, Zheng Xiaoxian's trip is clear that he wants to wipe out his team.

And through the layout of Zheng Xiaoxian's entry into the building, Luo Zhehang felt that this matter was more complicated than what he saw on the surface.

After all, Zheng Xiaoxian's way of doing things Luo Zhehang is clear.

Today, the other party's meticulous layout has long surprised him, and now it seems that most of these things are not from him, Luo Zhehang deduced that there must be a promoter behind the scenes.

Could it be Zhuge Weifeng? For some reason, the first reaction in Luo Zhehang's mind was Zhuge Weifeng.

First, he once killed the other party's only son, and Zhuge Weifeng had enough motives to take revenge on himself.

Second, with his Aihua Group's power and connections in the Second War Zone, he is indeed capable of running such a meticulous plan.

You must know that no matter how strong the ordinary forces are, it is impossible to mobilize the Awakened troops casually.

From this point of view, since Liu Erdan's visit to the sick, he has fallen into the trap of the other party.

Ruthless!! Luo Zhehang was a little annoyed by his carelessness, and now that he thinks about it, there are actually a lot of doubts about the whole mission.

For example, Liu Erdan emphasized that he should not tell outsiders about this matter, saying that the police station could not let the military department know in order to save face.

In addition, convoys always require radio silence and closed windows.

In the end, Team Zheng inexplicably led the team to venture out to survey the route in the middle of the night.

All of this, Luo Zhehang felt that even if he could be a little vigilant, he would not fall here.

"Humph! Luo Zhehang! Do you think it makes sense to hide now? I advise you to give up your resistance so that you do not suffer unnecessary blows. Now, you surrender obediently, I promise to give you a good time! Zheng Xiaoxian said with a smile, and the rough mine's voice was full of pride.

Luo Zhehang leaned on the corner, he knew that it was a fool's dream to block Zheng Xiaoxian by relying on this door.

Don't say that the other party is an awakened person, even if it is not, this break can be reimbursed with just one kick.

However, looking at Zheng Xiaoxian's appearance, he should not be shocked to break in, one is that he is cautious in life, and to put it bluntly, he is afraid of death. Second, he thought he would insult me first and then do it.

While surmising to himself, Luo Zhehang summoned the sac stone and took out the medical toolbox from inside.

He didn't have time to stitch up the wound now, but in order to cope with the next battle, he obviously couldn't let the wound continue to bleed.

So in desperation, Luo Zhehang could only use the most primitive method, gunpowder to heal his wounds.

Prepare iodophor, alcohol, and gauze.

Luo Zhehang withdrew the bullet in the 92nd hand Q, pried open the bullet, and put the flame aside for later use.

Then there was a knife in his hand, he took a deep breath, and silently recited "One!" in his heart. Two! Three! ”

At 3 o'clock, the right hand with the knife suddenly came home, and then a heart-wrenching pain came from the lower ribs.

In an instant, Luo Zhehang only felt that the whole person trembled after half a while, and beads of sweat fell down his forehead.

Luo Zhehang gasped twice, then put the knife he pulled out into his mouth, gritted his teeth, and poured it into the wound.

The burning pain almost wanted to make Luo Zhehang faint, but that's it, Luo Zhehang didn't snort, just relied on biting the scar to vent the sharp pain in his waist and ribs.

After the alcohol was cleaned up, Luo Zhehang disinfected it again with iodine.

After everything, Luo Zhehang took the half of the shell that knocked out the warhead.

Next is the main event, Luo Zhehang is now so close to death from the pain, and the sweat on his back has already been soaked.

If someone else can do this, he can already be called an iron-blooded tough guy, but Luo Zhehang knows that this is not enough, he can imagine what kind of battle he will encounter next, since the enemy has made such a big battle to tempt him. Then it will not be easy to escape.

If you want to live, you have to stitch up the wound!

With this belief, Luo Zhehang didn't think about it, leaned over and lay on the ground, and then dumped the bullet casing containing gunpowder evenly on the wound.

Once he was done, he dropped the shell and removed his dragon teeth, then lit a lighter and smoked it with a knife.

When the temperature was high enough, Luo Zhehang poked at the wound at a rapid speed, and the gunpowder made a crisp sound of "pop, pop" under the high temperature and ignition.

The series of sounds came and went faster, and almost instantly dissipated.

But that's just 0. The pain brought to Luo Zhehang in 1 second is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Lying on the ground, Luo Zhehang's figure was curled up, and under his back, a human watermark was reflected on the ground.

But no matter what, after Luo Zhehang's "almost masochistic" battlefield first aid, the wound on his waist and ribs was finally stitched up, and a black scar was stunned, which was obvious

His "valor".

"Humph! Luo Zhehang: It seems that you are planning to fight to the death! Yes, it fits in with your personality! But you have to die here today! ”

The words fell, and the door of the hut where Luo Zhehang was located was blasted open from the outside.

The moment the door broke, a heavy machine gun swept in, and the frantic bullets carried a deadly roar that destroyed everything in its path.

It's just that after a round of strafing, when the special combat team members swept over the house, there was half a figure of Luo Zhehang.

And just when the special combat team wondered if the young man had jumped out of the window and escaped, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and then his whole eyes were black and he was paralyzed to the ground.

Zheng Xiaoxian saw the scene of the special combat team falling, his eyes couldn't help but tuft slightly, and he said coldly: "The battle of the trapped beast!" ”

With that, he waved his arm at another special combat member, motioning for him to go over and investigate the situation.

Luo Zhehang endured the severe pain after the "stitching", slowly slid down from the spider silk attached to the roof, and then walked to the window with his waist up, lifted the curtain and prepared to climb to the 3rd floor from the outside, and then joined Shangguan Xuanxuan and Wang Xiaoshi.

This is what he is most worried about at the moment, because even he was attacked by the other party, not to mention the hot-tempered "Little Pepper" and the honest Wang Xiaoshi.

It's just that what Luo Zhehang didn't expect was that almost at the moment when he lifted the chain, a 7 shot at a rapid pace. 2MM BULLETS GRAZED HIS EARS AND SLID THROUGH THEM.

It's just a little bit, if it weren't for Luo Zhehang's war knife dragging the dead body, he would have to look back and cut off the spider silk, then the bullet just now would not have penetrated the wall behind him, but his brain.

After his body instinctively flashed to the wall, Luo Zhehang lifted the curtain to cover the window again.

It seems that the knife wound on the lower ribs still has a great impact on nerve perception!

After settling down, Luo Zhehang wiped the sweat from his forehead with palpitations, there was no doubt that the existence of the sniper on the opposite side completely dispelled his idea of joining the two of them by climbing from the outside.

Since it doesn't work to knock on the side, you can only break through head-on.

Luo Zhehang took two deep breaths, and when his mood was a little calmer, he straightened up with his sword, and then strode towards the door.

(End of chapter)