The intense pain made Lu Hongyu tremble, but what was even more terrifying was that he found his legs twisting at an angle that would never have been achieved under normal circumstances, and warm blood gushed out of the wound like a fountain of blood.

Lu Hongyu knew that his thigh must have been broken by a bullet, and after only a few seconds of sitting on the ground, he felt a burst of dizziness, and eighty percent of the large blood vessels were also injured.

With such a serious injury, it is difficult to be rescued even in modern times, and in this ghost place, it is as if he was sentenced to death.

Lu Hongyu knew that he had not been awake for a long time, he picked up the crooked handle and pulled the handle hard, and the jammed magazine fell out under the barrel.

troubleshooting, he shot more than a dozen bullets suddenly downstairs, and after pressing the devil, he said weakly on the radio: "Strong camp, I can't do it......"

"What?" Qiang Lei was taken aback, "What's wrong with you?" Pull it down now, I order you to pull it down! ”

Lu Hongyu grinned, there was bitterness in his smile, and there was also calmness about to be relieved: "Qiangying, I was shot in the leg and can't be withdrawn, Qiangying, Brother Qiang, brothers, don't forget me." Uncontrollable tears welled up in my eyes.

He fired downstairs again, and the bright flames of the guns lit up the corridor, but his position was not good, even if the bullets from the disembowelment formed a ricochet, they could not hit the downstairs, and after the devil retracted to the fifth floor, he didn't have to worry about being injured by him.

After speaking, Lu Hongyu didn't care what Qiang Lei said, he quickly took off the individual radio on his body, threw it up with all his strength, and threw it on the staircase on the sixth floor.

His voice was getting louder and louder, and it was just in time for the gap between the devil's shooting, and He Jun, who was running upstairs, heard the words behind clearly.

He Jun froze at his feet, hesitated for a moment, turned and ran down: "Xiaolu, don't be stupid." I'm coming! ”

Lu Hongyu suddenly shot out the remaining bullets in the gun, and used up all the air in his lungs and shouted: "He Jun, Brother Jun, thank you, with your words, brother, I am worth it." ”

He smiled happily. took out a grenade and held one in one hand, desperately tore off the pull ring and knocked it together, dragged the injured leg and turned forward violently with all the strength of his body, fell on the stairs, rolled down the stairs until the fifth floor, and rolled down the side to continue to roll down.

Bright red blood was thrown all the way, but he couldn't care about anything anymore, he just wanted to kill a devil before he died.

The devil was hiding on the platform between the fourth and fifth floors, and no one expected that a person would suddenly roll down from the upper floor. Several devils instinctively shot and shot, and the evil bullet penetrated Lu Hongyu's body, and Lu Hongyu lost the strength of his whole body when he landed, but his body slipped to the slow platform under the effect of inertia.

At the last moment of his life, Lu Hongyu, who was facing the sky, saw a few devils with guns standing in front of him, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, revealing an invisible smile, and his hand was loosened. A smoky grenade rolled out of his hand.

Although the sky was bright, the light in the room was still insufficient. The devil soldier didn't see Lu Hongyu holding the grenade in his hand, and when the grenade fell to the ground and made a gentle collision sound, the devil found these two deadly things.

The pupils of several devils suddenly constricted, their eyes were full of fear, and they subconsciously wanted to escape.

But it was too late, and there were two explosions. The three Devil Heavys on the stairs and two other Devil Soldiers were either killed or wounded in the explosion.

At this time, He Jun had already rushed to the sixth floor, and the shock wave generated by the explosion was amplified exponentially in the narrow corridor, and there was a violent shaking in front of his eyes, and he was blown to the ground by the shock wave on the spot, and his ears were almost deaf due to the sound of the explosion. If it weren't for the handrail, the back of the head would have been knocked on the stairs.

He Jun, who was lying on the ground, seemed to be drunk, everything in front of him was shaking, he shook his head and tried to stand up, but he couldn't control his body.

Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke and blood mixed together rushed into his nostrils, choking him to cough repeatedly, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes finally stopped shaking like an earthquake, he turned over with difficulty, and was about to get up, but saw the individual radio quietly placed in front of his eyes.

He Jun's heart trembled, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he grabbed the individual soldier radio and cut it on his head, resisted the urge to cough and took a few deep breaths, and suddenly saw a large patch of blood on the staircase platform below.

He Jun was stunned, his heart was suddenly filled with boundless grief and indignation, he couldn't control his emotions, he just wanted to vent and vent, and involuntarily stuffed the muzzle of the gun between the stairs and pulled the trigger deadly.

In the blink of an eye, the few remaining bullets in the gun were fired, and the bolt "clicked" softly, and the empty warehouse hung up.

The short shooting not only did not let He Jun's emotions vent, but made him even more angry.

He Jun's heart beat like a war drum, he trembled and took out a full magazine to replace it with the gun, and pulled the trigger again.

The sound of gunfire resounded in the hallway, and the strong vibration trembled his arms, but the deafening sound of gunfire was inaudible in his ears.

He Jun roared hysterically: "Devils of dog days, give me death-"

The roar and the afterglow of the gunfire mixed together and spread throughout the unit, but just halfway through the words, the bullets in the gun ran out again, and the sudden stop of the gunfire made He Jun's heart feel as if something was missing.

He didn't shoot again, he put on a new magazine.

How he wished he hadn't thrown all the grenades, if only a few more grenades?

The almost deafening ears finally recovered a little, He Jun suddenly heard a little sound from the radio, but he couldn't hear what was said on the radio clearly, and subconsciously held his ear and shouted: "What are you saying, I can't hear clearly-"

Qiang Lei had already heard gunshots and explosions on the radio, and he also heard He Jun's roar, and he asked Lu Hongyu how he was doing, but he couldn't get any answer.

After shouting twice, He Jun's ears finally recovered to the level where he could hear the sound clearly, and after hearing the question of strong thunder, He Jun was silent for a while, and replied in a low voice: "Xiaolu he...... It's a hero, it's a man. ”

It was an awkward statement, but everyone who heard it knew what it meant, and the radio station was suddenly quiet enough to catch ghosts.

Although he had already guessed Lu Hongyu's situation, Qiang Lei still had a glimmer of hope, and now that the guess had been confirmed, his heart was sour and astringent.

But Qiang Lei immediately put aside unnecessary emotions and ordered loudly: "He Jun, I order you to withdraw immediately and block the devil as planned, understand no!" ”

The gunshots and roars just now had already explained to him He Jun's current situation.

The dizzy He Jun had calmed down at this time, there were no immortals in the war, and he didn't care about his desperate efforts when he saw the sacrifice of his companions, he could only say that he was too emotional and not a qualified warrior. (To be continued......)