The small courtyard has been destroyed, but most of the houses inside are still intact. Agent 4 has fallen into a coma, and the broken arm is still bleeding, which cannot be stopped by the body's own ability to stop the bleeding, and other help is needed.

No. 5 got some water from the house, and No. 1 tied the top of No. 4's wound tightly with a rope to stop the bleeding, and then rinsed the wound with water to prevent the wound from becoming infected after being touched by dirt.

"You go and look at Three, I think he's going to carry some medicine with him. "The rope is a little short, and No. 1 needs to hold on to two sections of the rope to prevent it from loosening and can't walk away, so I can only ask No. 5 to touch No. 3's body and find some medicine to come back.

"Good. Five nodded, and got up to touch Three's corpse.

Touching the corpse is also a necessary thing, in some cases where combat resources are particularly scarce, it has become the only way to obtain resources from the enemy, and the speed at which you touch the corpse is fast, which means that in a certain period of time, you can get more combat resources, and this is how the war comes about.

The habits of everyone in the team, Number One is very clear. Number Three's habit is to keep some medicine on his body, although the quantity is not much, but it can save his life at some point.

Some of these medicines are external wound medicines, and some painkillers, which can be used.

Number Five brought over the bottles and jars of medicine that he had found on Number Three, but there were no labels on them, and he didn't know what they were, only one could identify them.

Turning the stopper on, Five brought the vial next to Number One for him to discern.

"Antidote, no. ”

"Sweat medicine, it's not. ”

"The snake venom used to quench venom, no. ”

"Golden sore medicine, this is it. ”

"Rage pills. He has it, but we don't need it. ”

"Painkiller pills, keep this. ”

......

Relying on his own knowledge, No. 1 distinguishes three bottles of medicine, two kinds of wound medicine, and one painkiller.

Sprinkle the gold sore medicine on No. 4's wound, and then pour the internal injury medicine and painkiller into No. 4 with water, and then you can only resign yourself to fate.

Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven, what No. 1 and No. 5 can do is the former, what No. 4 can do is the latter, whether they can survive, that is, to see if God gives this face.

Await. It's a word that never feels good. Especially for the current No. 1 and No. 4, every minute is a torment, they hope that No. 4 can survive, but if No. 4 wants to survive, he needs reinforcements to arrive quickly, and only professional doctors can pull him back from the line of death.

Time passes in a quiet waiting—in fact, it is not quiet, it is just the atmosphere and effect brought about by the human psyche. In fact, the Fallen Man was there laughing all the time and doing everything he could, cursing Number One and Five with the most vicious words he could master.

After the anger just now, One's emotions had stabilized, and he knew that no matter how much the degenerate cursed him, he would end up being taken to the MIA, interrogated by the interrogator in various ways, and the final outcome could only be death.

For a dying man, Number One really didn't have much interest.

After all, who cares so much about a dead man?

It's just that he's a little too annoying, and the phrase that people are dying and their words are good can't be reflected in him at all.

"I curse you all to go to hell! Your souls will be burned by the flames of hell, and you will experience endless suffering! Your family and friends, they will all be ruthlessly taken away by the gods! I curse you not to die well!"

"This guy is so annoying. Five was annoyed by the Fallen, "One, do you want me to find something to gag this guy's mouth?"

"Feel free to do whatever you want, as long as you feel good. Number One said.

"Then I'll gag him. ”

Number Five went back to the house again, found a strip of cloth, and then he soaked it in water, wetted it, and tied the wet strip of cloth to the mouth of the degenerate, strangling him so hard that he could not speak.

"Woohhh

"I'll see how you can scold now, scum!" Five kicked the Fallen, rolling him on the ground before returning to One and sitting down.

The Fallen rolled around on the ground like a worm, but his hands and feet were bound behind him, and he couldn't use any strength at all, so he could only roll around on the ground in vain.

"Don't think you'll be able to stand up, we're not going to give you this chance!" Fifth picked up a broken brick on the ground and threw it back at the Fallen.

"Whew!" the Fallen was shot in the head, and because he was restrained, he didn't even have the ability to dodge.

As if sensing something interesting, Five began picking up bricks and throwing them around, until when support arrived, there were dozens of more broken bricks around the Fallen.

"Hurry up, save him immediately, he's dying!" No. 1 hurriedly shouted when he saw that support had arrived.

Two doctors dressed in doctor's attire rushed to the scene with medical bags on their shoulders, and Number Four was dying at this time.

The inquisitors who came with the team began the on-the-spot interrogation, first inflicting torture on the degenerate what they called "great health care" in the circle of inquisitors, including pulling out nails, pricking the wounds after pulling out the nails, breaking ribs, hitting weak spots, burning the body, etc., and then performing the "mind control" that the inquisitors are best at.

Every MIA inquisitor is a psychomancer, or at least a "guide", and it is their specialty to manipulate the spirit of their opponents.

The spiritual strength of this fallen man was still very strong, and the inquisitor used all his strength to use everything he had mastered, knowing that beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead, he finally controlled the spirit of the fallen man.

The eyes of the fallen become blank.

"What's your name?"

"Aaron Triss Marney. ”

"What are your abilities?"

"Manipulate the air. ”

"That's it. The inquisitor nodded, and the two questions were used to test to see if the other party was really controlled.

Now comes the main event.

"What is your position in the Fallen?"

"The leader of a city, they call me 'Spirit King'. ”

"Do you know what the Fallen Angels will do next?"

"Ironstone Fort, they have set up an ambush there, and His Majesty the Emperor is there. This was told to me by an adult who was passing by two days ago. ”

The Inquisitor's face changed, and a flurry of sounds came from the communicator in his ear.

"Hurry up, tell the news to Ironstone Fort immediately, 100,000 urgent!"

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