Chapter 464: Mary Joy's War (Fifty-Three)
Bang!
Bang bangββ!
Constant gunfire rang out in the ruined towns below.
Vivian maneuvered the helicopter overhead, and after a while, a lonely mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and he slowly moved the plane closer to the edge of the explosion with a cigar in his mouth, and lowered the members of the revolutionary army to the ground.
"Quick!"
Ge Manbo let out a loud shout.
The medical staff who were getting off the plane immediately tightened their protective clothing and sprinted to the depths of the battlefield.
After a short time, one wounded after another was carried back to the sides of the plane on stretchers, and Vivian noticed the physical condition of the wounded while setting up the wards for the revolutionary army.
Indeed, the symptoms were very similar to those of those who had been exposed to nuclear radiation in his previous life, with redness of the skin, bleeding, vomiting, and multiple ulcers on the flesh.
What's more, they are already in a state of shock and may lose their lives at any time.
Lindbergh looked at it with a little numbness on the sidelines, and at the same time couldn't help but sigh: "The power of this radiation is too strong, if the enemy army really wants to use it on the battlefield without limit, then our hope of victory will be very slim."
Vivian glanced at Lindbergh.
He naturally agrees with Lindbergh's statement in his heart, after all, nuclear radiation is very harmful to the human body, and it is even more difficult to prevent.
But Vivian didn't wear the protective clothing he made because of this, because compared to that thing, the protective effect of his armed color domineering was obviously much stronger.
The same was true of Hancock, who was standing beside him.
Because her identity has been revealed, after spending the night in her room with Vivian last night, she changed back into her old clothes.
With his slender legs exposed, but not afraid of the radiant power in the air, Hancock grabbed Vivian's arm and whispered in his ear, "Vivian.... We.. When this war is over, we will have another wedding like you did before, okay? β
Vivian: "......"
"Wedding?"
He thought that Hancock probably read all the "Biographies of Thunder Swordsmen" after knowing that he was Logett Ralvin, and learned about his wedding to Domino and Ellie, right?
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It's all to blame on that damn Gordon, it's okay to do anything, now it's okay, if you really hold another grand wedding to marry Hancock, Ellie is okay, then Domino still has to whip herself to death?
So he thought about it, but changed the topic and said, "In this situation, it seems a little inappropriate to say this, right?" I'd better wait until I get out of here alive."
Before the words fell, Han Cook hurriedly covered Vivian's mouth with his slender fingers: "You will definitely be able to go back alive, the concubine swears that he will definitely protect you, even if it is to lose the life of the concubine." β
Vivian: "......"
This.. Is it the so-called love brain?
Also, I'm stronger than you now, okay, I still need you to protect me?
"Stop showing affection, boy, there are not enough beds, can you build two more operating rooms? Several of the sailors were wounded to their lungs and would have died without surgery. β
At this time, Gomanbo turned around and shouted at Vivian.
He pondered, are all the young people now so heartless? Seeing that there were so many wounded people on the verge of death at the scene, it was really not ashamed to be able to stay there as if no one was there.
What's more, he has already married two wives, and he still has to mess with flowers and grass outside, like him, he had a wife when he was young, and until now at this age, he has never married a second one.
Cough.. Thoughts almost flew away.
"Hurry, Admiral Boy."
"Okay."
Glancing at the relatively dense jungle around him, Vivian began to make the operating room even though he had used local materials.
I don't know how long it took, but it gradually entered the dusk.
The doctors and nurses who had treated hundreds of people in succession all collapsed to the ground in exhaustion, and even Vivian, after using the Star Infusion several times, lay down in Hancock's arms and began to take a nap.
What, you ask him why he doesn't meditate to regain energy?
How do you come up with such a question?
Is it you, will you put such a big beauty in the arms and choose to meditate alone to regain your spirit?
However, just as Vivian was smelling the aroma from the tip of his nose and sleeping comfortably, Lindbergh was in his arms, but the phone bug rang again.
"Hello?"
Sabo's voice came from the other end.
"You say." Lindbergh replied.
"This is less than fifty kilometers southeast of the Red Earth Continent, and we have been attacked by the masked man 'Zero' in CP0, who released the highest concentration of nuclear radiation compared to other CP0 people, and the infection rate is the fastest, and our soldiers are still only able to withstand for five to ten minutes even when wearing protective suits."
"The armed color domineering is slightly better, and it can resist for nearly fifteen minutes or so, but that guy's speed is extremely fast, and with the blessing of extremely advanced scientific weapons all over his body, we really can't catch him in such a short period of time."
"What then?" Lindbergh asked.
He thought that Saab had called more than just to tell him about it.
Sure enough, after hesitating for a few seconds, Sabo finally spoke: "What, is Vivian there?" β
"He's next to me."
Lindbergh looked at Vivian on the side.
Immediately after that, Sabo continued: "Vivian, I want to borrow your speed, I don't know if it's okay?" β
"Borrow my speed?"
Hearing this, Vivian was stunned, thought for a while, and said, "Do you want me to help you stop the leader of CP0?" β
"Of course not."
Sabo shook his head on the other end of the phone bug, "I know you didn't want to get involved in this war from the beginning, and you can do this point purely for the innocent people on the scene, right?" β
"And what do you mean?"
Vivian blinked.
"I want to. Let you take me to catch up with the other party, and leave the rest to me to deal with him. β
He smiled as he spoke, and the phone bug grinned at his expression.
"Don't worry, as long as you don't hurt the other party, I think that guy shouldn't go against his own principles and shoot at you."
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