"Why don't you treat the wound?" Wen Hui's voice was a little astringent. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I've already had morphine."

"What does morphine do? This is traumatic ...... "If the military doctor on the battlefield does not do anything and only injects the wounded with morphine, it means that there is no help, and the injection of morphine just wants to make his walk less painful."

The veterinarian put his hand on the captain's wound and handed it over: "Bitter almond flavor." The lungs were severely damaged, and the toxins made it difficult even in a well-equipped hospital. ”

The "......" crossbow arrow quenched the poison.

The people around him turned their heads away, and it was worse than waiting for death for their comrades-in-arms to wait for death but not be able to do anything about it.

"Hopeless?!" Wen Hui couldn't believe it but had to accept that only by going to a well-equipped hospital for treatment could he have any hope of survival, but it was impossible here and now. Severe arrow wounds and toxins, even if you get the antidote, it's useless, and the stacked damage can't be solved by eliminating the toxin.

As for finding Black Fire, only agents who sign agreements with Black Fire have "medical insurance", and conscripts who sign agreements with agents do not have this treatment.

Wen Hui squatted down and held the bearded captain's hand: "I ...... each person recruited is unique, after death, there will be a vacant place, even if the dead are re-recruited, they will not be resurrected, for them death is equivalent to eternal death. Looking at the captain's lips moving up and down, Wen Hui lay on the ground and put his ear to the captain's mouth, trying to hear what he was going to say, but he couldn't hear anything except the sound of snoring and blood gushing.

The bearded captain was speechless, he opened his mouth to gasp uncontrollably, and the blood choked out of coughing, looking at Wen Hui's eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, and several attempts to control the vocal cord vocalizations ended in failure.

The first time someone left, Wen Hui thought that there would be a reduction in personnel, but he thought that it would come so quickly, there was a cooldown time limit, Wen Hui and the captain did not have much contact time, most of the time they stayed in the barracks waiting for the summons, and after they came out, they didn't have much effort to talk to them because of the mission.

But Wen Hui didn't forget that his first big trouble was when the captain led people to settle the matter, and the standard greeting in the Phuket restaurant and bar still echoed in his ears. The captain's open eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and Wen Hui could feel his hands gradually getting colder, and the speed of transformation from warm body to cold corpse was so fast.

A feeling that he had never had before wrapped Wen Hui had never encountered this kind of emotion he was numb and unresponsive to the stimulation of the outside world no one could tell him what it was Mu Ran closed the captain's eyes and Wen Hui was now blank.

"Young master, young master......" Boris pushed Wen Hui awake in a daze.

"What?"

"We need to take the captain away and send him back to the barracks."

"That's right! At least he wouldn't bury his body in the wilderness, and he wouldn't have to worry about the beasts gnawing on him, and he wouldn't need to wait for him to become a dry skeleton before burying him. "What kind of luck is this? Wen Hui rubbed his red eyes, the captain had been put into a body bag by the veterinarian, and the soldiers under his hand were silently saying goodbye to him.

"What about the big bear and the crosshair?" One piece of bad news was enough, and Wen Hui didn't want to receive another death report. Fortunately, the two of them went to chase the murderer, not an accident.

"He was an excellent warrior, who stood up to his duty and did his duty, and the death of this honor, although regrettable, is worthy of admiration." I don't know when Roger came, and the mercenaries of Black Arrow were still followed by him. This time, at the cost of one death, this elite team of more than 20 people was completely annihilated, Wen Hui's people made great contributions, Roger is really grateful to them, if it is replaced by black arrows, both defeats are the best result.

Wen Hui barely squeezed out a smile in response, the operation has always been zero casualties, and now that there is the first case of attrition, then there is no shortage of the second and third...... Wen Hui didn't dare to push it on and so on.

Wen Hui looked at the refugees around him who came up to express their condolences, just for them, is it worth it? As he pondered the question, there was a commotion in the crowd. Da Xiong dragged a person in his right hand, and in his left hand he held a military crossbow and crossed the crowd with a crosshair to Wen Hui.

"Deal with your neck, and then we'll talk about the rest." Wen Hui's heart tightened, the crossbow arrow was poisonous, and there was a hole on the right side of the bear's neck, as if it had been cut by a sharp weapon, and the blood had soaked the neckline, and there was a tendency to continue to expand.

"I was rubbed by a crossbow arrow, and my observer was killed by a crosshair, and this guy was caught alive." The big bear threw the man in his hand on the ground, not to survive, and he would not be hurt.

"A little more crooked will shoot you through the neck, and there will be poison on the arrows...... You're not poisoned? The veterinarian checked it and found no signs of poisoning, "Bear, you're so lucky!" The wound was a bit big and required stitches. The veterinarian also did not talk nonsense, took out stitches and needles and began to "mend" the wound on the neck of the bear.

Big Bear sat there, refusing the veterinarian's morphine and anesthesia, and letting the veterinarian sew up the open wound on his neck with stitches and stitches, and small strands of blood flowed out along the sealing gap, but Big Bear did not say a word from beginning to end. But the beads of sweat oozing from his head tell others that this big man also knows that it hurts.

For a while, the atmosphere of the scene was a little quiet, the big bear waited for the doctor to bandage the wounds, Boris and the others stared at the tied up captives, the mercenaries of the black arrows held their weapons and watched the show, and the rest of the people felt that the atmosphere of the scene was a little delicate.

The veterinarian quickly sutured the wound, applied hemostatic powder and anti-inflammatory drugs, and then wrapped a white scarf around the big bear, "Oh, take two tablets of antibiotics, don't get the wound wet, it won't take long to recover." ”

Da Xiong took the antibiotic, but his eyes did not take off the captive, and after swallowing dryly, he looked at the other party and said slowly, "If you are willing to cooperate, I will return this to you." As he spoke, he took out a small wax-sealed ball, the size of a mung bean, with a little blood and an unknown liquid on it.

However, the other party did not respond, and at this time, the big bear seemed to remember something, "I'm sorry, I have removed your chin to remove the poison sac from your mouth." He got up and walked over to pick up his chin, but the outstretched hand turned into a fist in midair.

The fist with the sound of the wind smashed on the face, and the teeth on the gum of teeth flew out of the mouth under the action of external force, and after a few punches, there was not a single tooth left in this guy's mouth, and then the big bear connected his chin, "Look, you can't bite your tongue and kill yourself now, if you want to swallow poison and commit suicide, the poison sac hidden in your mouth for suicide is also in my hand, so please cooperate a little, at least you can die happily." ”

"Everyone, please avoid it, especially those who are timid and faint blood, we have to do something, and the next scene is restrictive, please consciously avoid it." Wen Hui stood up and drove people away, the movement just now attracted everyone, the priest and a few nuns were still painting crosses on the side, watching the excitement Of course, Chinese people are indispensable, Su Yuhan hid behind her uncle and secretly looked out.

"You're going to interrogate him? Lynching was unlawful, and the Geneva Conventions did not permit the ill-treatment of prisoners. A nun spoke, and many of them nodded.

"Mercenaries are not protected by the Geneva Conventions, and it is not uncommon for them to be caught, interrogated, and executed, and they do not look like a local army at all. They're still hunting us down during the day. Wen Hui pointed to the color of the captive's skin, it was difficult to find a brown skin in the dark army here, let alone white skin.

The priest grabbed the nun who was still trying to argue, and led the people to turn away, and if they continued to argue, I am afraid that the result would not be good for anyone, this kind of thing is too common in war to be managed, and the anger in the eyes of the yellow man could not be hidden.

"Uncle Yang, take Yuhan down, the next scene will scare her." Wen Hui casually made an excuse.

"Wenhui, you ......"

"Don't reason with me," Wen Hui motioned to hurry up, "Before, I thought that the relationship between my subordinates and me was second only to the relationship between my relatives and me, and after getting along for a while, I felt that their relationship with me was closer than that of my relatives. Today, I lost one of them. Go ahead, don't impose your ideas on me. ”

"Don't say it, Yuhan, these people are different from ordinary people, they are war animals, inhuman." The mercenary who looked at the black arrow and Wen Hui glanced at Long Jian and pulled Su Yuhan away, comforting her in Chinese as he walked. I don't like it, but I don't have time to deal with this stunned boy now.

"We've got plenty of time to talk to you, and hopefully you'll hold on." Wen Hui made a look of anticipation and sat next to him as an audience.