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Afar strode into the hall, where Modas lay on the couch, covered in blood. His face was pale and he covered his abdomen with one hand. There was a clean towel there, but at this moment, the towel was already stained red with blood. Hearing footsteps, he opened his eyes weakly and smiled reluctantly: "Brother......"

"Don't talk!" Afar said in a deep voice, and then said to the guard next to him, "Hasn't Dr. Randy arrived yet?"

One of the guards hurriedly said: "When the major general was found, Mrs. Karina had already ordered someone to ask for it, and she should be on the way at this time." ”

As soon as the words fell, the door of the hall was pushed open, and a puff of rain powder came in. Someone walked into the hall one after another from outside, led by an old man in a sixtieth year, followed by several young men and women. When he saw him, Afar's eyebrows loosened slightly, "Doctor Randy, look at Modas." ”

The old man nodded and glanced at a few assistants, and several young people immediately stepped forward. Some took out the first aid injection from their handbags, some took out surgical scissors, and some carefully opened Modas's clothes. When the assistant carefully undressed Modas with surgical scissors, everyone gasped. Modas's body was scarred, and the deepest of them almost saw the internal organs.

But the most serious wound was under the abdomen, a long, narrow wound that almost exposed the intestines. One of the assistants swept over Modas with an instrument in his hand, and a red light lit up on the instrument, and the assistant hurriedly said: "The Major General has been contaminated by strong radiation, and the intensity of the contamination has exceeded the safety baseline, and we must ...... it."

was going to say "isolation", but Afar's momentum rose suddenly, and he swallowed the two assistants back into his stomach.

Randy looked at the guards, "What are you guys doing, I need a clean room, and I have to operate on the Major General immediately." ”

The guard was about to leave, and Afar coughed lightly, "I hope that no third person outside knows about tonight's events." ”

"Yes, Maharaja. ”

Modas has been missing for nearly a month, and now he has returned with a full body of injuries, and he has a strong radiation reaction on his body. No one knows what he's been through, and if the news is allowed to spread, he's afraid that the other councillors will forcibly detain him. Everyone has selfish motives, and Afar is no exception, he does not want his brother to be treated like this, so he does not accept the so-called "quarantine treatment".

As Modas was transported to the makeshift operating room, Randy and Afar said as they walked, "With the conditions we have, I'm afraid it will be difficult to clean up the radiation source on the major general's body. In this way, even if the surgical operation can be successfully completed, the lethal radiation source will still corrode the major general's body......"

"Don't worry. Afar said lightly: "I will clean up the radiation source." ”

"But Maharaja, that ...... power for you"

"He's my brother!" said Afar forcefully, not leaving Randy a chance to refute, and had already changed into a sterilized robe and walked into the makeshift operating room.

It was originally a guest room, but it was quickly cleaned by the guards and turned into an operating room. Modas was placed on a table, the assistant was ready for the operation, and Randy glanced at Afar. Then he shook his head and dealt with Modas's injuries with his assistant. The operation had been going on for three hours, and when Dr. Randy stepped back, the elderly doctor looked paler than Mordas.

All of Mordas's wounds had been cleaned and stitched up, his body was covered with stitches, and the assistant was cleaning the wounds to prevent them from becoming re-infected. Afar walked over, and Modas weakly opened his eyes and shook his head, "Don't waste your strength, brother. I'm back this time just to tell you the secrets of those goddamn bugs. ”

"They caught me, and the rest of the sea wolves. Everyone but me died. I escaped, it wasn't easy, but I did come back, didn't I? Listen, those bugs ......."

Afar covered Modas's mouth with his hand and whispered, "Don't speak, brother. Let me clear the radiation sources from your body for you, and you have time to say. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at an assistant, who immediately gave Modas a needle in the neck. It was enough anesthetic to bring down the mutant, but for a powerhouse of Modas's level, the effect of anesthesia was only for an hour, so Afar had to hurry up.

Randy waved at his assistant, and they tacitly exited the room, closing the door, leaving the space for the brothers.

Afar's eyes lit up, and his hands shone brightly. He pressed against Modas's chest, and the energy gently stretched out its tentacles into Modas's body, spreading along the veins of his body to any corner of his body, thus outlining a nearly broken body in Afar's perception. Modas seemed to have been thrown into a nuclear reactor for a while, and with his tenth-order strength, there was such a severe amount of strong radiation remaining inside his body.

The Maharaja snorted, anger welling up in his heart. His subordinates continued to inject energy into their brothers' bodies to neutralize or annihilate the radiation that had occupied their internal organs and other places. This process requires a high degree of concentration, otherwise one mistake will injure Modas. Therefore, after the radiation of several important internal organs of Modas, Afar was already covered in sweat, and the consumption of energy was no less than a great war.

Fortunately, the work was successfully completed, and as long as he tried a few more times, Modas's life would be saved, but even Afar was not sure if his strength would regress. Dawn quietly came, but the wind and rain outside showed no signs of stopping, and the sky and earth were still dark. Only the light in the room was still bright, and Modas finally opened his eyes, looked at Afar and shook his head, "At this time, you really shouldn't do this." ”

"If I don't save you, my father will jump out of the grave and teach me a lesson. Afar made a rare joke.

Modas chuckled, and after a moment, he said, "Brother, those invaders, I know what they are...... They are ......"

Perhaps due to his severe injury, Modas's voice was so light that it was difficult for Afar's ears to hear. It was a matter of secrecy, and the Maharaja couldn't help but lean up, and his ears fell to Modas's mouth, only to hear him say: "They don't belong to the earth. Brother, the great Lord Prosius comes from the far reaches of the universe!"

"What?" Afar shook his body.

He was not only surprised that the intruder came from outside the world, but also because Modas actually called the intruder an adult! A strong crisis surged into his heart, and Afar almost subconsciously retreated, but a black shadow brushed against his chest, and the clothes on Afar's body turned into thousands of butterflies, and five deep scars appeared on his chest. Green bubbles are constantly emerging from the wound, which is a sign of a highly toxic invasion. But what shocked Afar even more was Modas's right hand stretched upward.

This brother of his stood up from the table that served as the operating table, looked at the blood on his hands and said, "Don't be afraid of Afar, my dear brother. I wanted to gouge out your heart, but it's a shame......"

Afar was furious, "Modas, why are you doing this!"

Modas jumped down, rolled his eyes, and suddenly his eyes melted. The depths of his pupils lit up with a red ring, shaped like a demon, and he smiled, "I'm so sorry, this man Modas has disappeared. We'll meet soon, but next time, I'll definitely dig out your heart!"

He laughed, flew away, and crashed through the window of his room and landed in the back garden. Afar chased after him, and a bright electric fire slashed down from the sky, allowing him to see that Modas had turned over and stood on the wall, turned back to leave him with a hideous smile, and then jumped down. Only then did the guard break open the door, and the guard was at a loss to see what to do in the room.

"Go down...... Afar sighed softly, his tone bitter, and the Maharaja seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

A little bit of green firefly blood dripped on the ground, and Afar looked at the wind and rain outside, and felt that this dawn was extremely cold.

An hour later, the Maharaja left Baekkoni. In the car, the wound on his chest was faintly painful, and Afar gently covered his chest. It had been bandaged and cleaned up, but it wasn't the trauma that was serious, it was the strong toxin that Modas had sent into his body!

The rain finally stopped at noon.

It was not until late evening that Afar arrived in the Great Fracture Valley of Sui. The Great Rift Valley has become the front line for the East Asian coalition to reach the invaders, and the barracks, tens of thousands of soldiers, and sufficient supplies in the valley are the guarantee against the invaders. At this time, when the survival of the entire continent was at stake, Qin's emperor Long Hai put aside all prejudices and mobilized 72 battalions of soldiers and horses to rush to the Great Rift Valley, becoming the most powerful force of the East Asian Alliance.

At the same time, Long Hai also brought a large amount of war materials, including sufficient guns and ammunition, and even a batch of Feiyan cannons that had caused headaches for the East Asian Alliance. The Flying Flame Cannon is a type of heavy artillery, and after Qin's technical engineers installed moving rails in the terrain of the Great Rift Valley, this self-propelled artillery battery operated by the brain became a nightmare for the invaders.

The biggest advantage of it is that it does not need to be operated by a separate gunner, a soldier can operate a dozen or so batteries at the same time, and the Flying Flame Cannon is more flexible, making it difficult for intruders to remove the fire point with a strong attack as they do with a fixed battery.

As Afar stepped out of the car, he was informed that the generals wanted the Maharaja to attend a strategic meeting. Afar felt a pain in his chest, which made his face a little ugly. The messenger looked in his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Did you inform the generals that the meeting would be postponed a little?"

"No, MI1. Nothing is more important than repelling the invaders, let's go!" Afar straightened his waist and walked towards the field command with a firm step.

The messenger gave a military salute behind him.

At this moment, the Indian Maharaja is the most important spiritual pillar in the hearts of all soldiers on the front line. If he falls, the consequences are unimaginable. Afar himself understood this, so he forced himself to forget any pain, even the Modas affair. Now he had only one thing on his mind, to drive the invaders back into the sea!