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Chapter 39 A man doesn’t flick his tears easily, but he doesn’t reach the point of sadness 【Please c

Chapter 39 A man doesn’t flick his tears easily, but he doesn’t reach the point of sadness 【Please collect and recommend】

Chapter 39 Men don’t flick their tears easily, but they don’t reach the point of sadness
"political commissar!"

"Political Commissar Zhao!"

"You can't have three good things and two bad things. I'll be blamed if the leader doesn't scold you to death after he finds out!"

Lin Feng stepped forward to check Zhao Gang's injury worriedly. The wound was still bleeding. If he could not deal with it in time, Zhao Gang would also faint due to excessive blood loss, and death would not be far away.

The situation is critical and there is no need to delay. Seeing that Zhao Gang's face lost its original rosy color, he looked pale and weak, and his eyes were full of tiredness. He tried his best to keep himself awake, but the picture in front of him naturally flickered. The shell gun in his hand fell to the ground when he couldn't use his strength.

Lin Feng was completely panicked when he saw this, and told me about the terrible situation, the political commissar must be treated immediately, otherwise he will die.

"Political commissar, political commissar, Lin Feng slapped Zhao Gang on the face to make him try his best to stay awake, don't sleep!"

"Ha Yagu, kill Jiji, quickly!"

Kazuki Yamamoto raised the mobile firearm in his hand and swished towards Zhao Gang and his party.

Lin Feng looked at the rest of the soldiers and militiamen, all of them fell into a pool of blood.

Only Lin Feng and the political commissar were left, and all the people they brought with them were bloody sacrificed.

Monk Li Yunlong and Monk Wei rushed to the rescue.

The two sides immediately started a fight, and the sound of explosions and roars filled the entire battlefield.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

"Give me a fucking bastard, beat me hard!"

Kazuki Yamamoto calculated that there was not much time available, and the exchange of fire could not continue, so he simply ordered the two little devils to stop, and then he led the rest of the secret service team to move quickly in the direction of Wujialing.

Li Yunlong heard the gunshots from the opponent getting quieter, guessing that the little devil was going to run, he grabbed a [-] rifle on the ground and rushed up.

Seeing this, Monk Wei hurriedly stood in front of Li Yunlong.

After the break, the two secret service members saw Yamamoto walking away, threw away the submachine gun with no bullets in their hands, and rushed towards Li Yunlong with short knives in their mouths screaming.

"Captain, be careful, grandma's!"

Monk Wei pushed Li Yunlong away, and the two little devils licked their lips viciously and surrounded Monk Wei.

"Monk, big knife! Catch it!"

Li Yunlong threw the big knife in his hand.

Monk Wei quickly took the sword, and gestured with his middle finger in disdain.

Although the two secret service members were not as good as Monk Wei in terms of skills, they had the determination to die, and they looked at each other, slashing at Monk Wei.

Lin Feng shouted to the political commissar, and Li Yunlong walked forward quickly.

"Come here, mother, come here, old Zhao, old Zhao, you have not finished drinking with me last time, and I allow you to sleep with your mother, but you can't sleep!"

Li Yunlong patted Zhao Gang's face worriedly. Li Yunlong, who never shed tears, couldn't stop the tears from drinking, and he hugged him in his arms with great distress.

"Old Zhao, let's go home. You fucking owe me a pack of cigarettes and haven't paid it back. You said that whoever doesn't pay back the cigarettes will have a child without an ass hole in the future. You can't die, you can't die!"

Li Yunlong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with tears from his nose.

Lin Feng didn't care about carrying Zhao Gang on his back and ran towards Zhaojiayu, after all, none of the comrades accompanying him knew how to bandage his wounds.

Li Yunlong took off Zhao Gang's bloody clothes, and the bowl-sized wound on his chest looked red and swollen, obviously the wound had not been treated in time and became inflamed.

"Monk, kill them quickly, the political commissar is injured."

Monk Wei became ruthless, swung the big knife in his hand and slashed at the necks of the two little devils.

These two little devils were no strangers either, they attacked back and forth, and stabbed the monk's neck and back.

Monk Wei took advantage of the situation and made a big split, then turned around and volleyed towards the face of the little devil in front of him to greet him. Thunderbolt slashed, and the little devil behind fell to the ground with one hand covering his blood-spitting neck, kicked his legs, and fell down with a plop.

"Monk, hurry up and follow!"

Li Yunlong gave Zhao Gang his coat and padded jacket, and followed Lin Feng to trot all the way to Zhaojiayu.

Li Yunlong slipped and fell to the ground with a plop.

Monk Wei stepped forward to help, but was pushed away by Li Yunlong.

"Quick, quick, go and see Lao Zhao, you and Lin Feng must send the political commissar back to Zhaojiayu, he must be fine? Otherwise, what should I do?"

Monk Wei helped Li Yunlong up, and quickly said: "Leader, don't worry, I will go right away, I will definitely send the political commissar back, and I will live!"

Monk Wei quickened his pace again and chased after him.

Lin Feng's face was covered with sweat, and the road on the mountain was slippery and snowed. If he walked too fast, it would be very dangerous for him to fall and eat shit.

"Brother Dalinzi, come and memorize the monk for a while, I have practiced footwork and I am better than you!"

Seeing that Lin Feng was sweating profusely, Monk Wei said slowly.

Lin Feng gasped and said: "At the critical moment, it's still interesting for the monk to stand up, but brother is okay!"

10 minutes later, Zhaojiayu Health Center!

Two nurses and one surgeon finally rescued Zhao Gang from death after an hour of tense emergency rescue, but the wound had already suppurated, and the anti-inflammatory drug penicillin was urgently needed.

The lack of anti-inflammatory drugs has always been a scarce product that the health institutes in production areas are in short supply.

"Leader, there are not many anti-inflammatory drugs left. We don't have much anti-inflammatory drugs in our hands, only enough to last for two days. Political Commissar Zhao just took out the bullet. If the wound re-infects, Political Commissar Zhao may..."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, damn it, old Zhao Fu must not die, anti-inflammatory drug, yes, anti-inflammatory drug, the monk will inform you quickly, order the independent group to return to construction quickly, and the whole group will gather, I will go now Go and rob the hospital of the devils in the provincial capital!"

At this moment, Li Yunlong's heart was in a mess. Zhao Gang was on the verge of life and death. Could he not be in a hurry?

Lin Feng and Monk Wei stepped forward and hugged Li Yunlong.

"Leader, the political commissar has been injured. If you make a mistake, whoever will lead the big guys to fight devils after the independent regiment, you can't go!" Lin Feng persuaded without letting go.

Monk Wei also firmly grasped Li Yunlong and said: "Leader, I know that you are worried about Commissar Zhao. At this juncture, you can't be impulsive!"

What Li Yunlong decided, even if he gritted his teeth, he would try his best to complete it.

He started to get angry at Lin Feng: "Da Linzi, Monk, you two fucking let me go, I'm going to push you two shits."

After hearing what happened to Zhao Gang, Kong Er walked quickly into the room, and saw Li Yunlong losing his temper as soon as he entered the door.

"Old Li, can't you fucking calm down? Going to the county town to grab medicines and being a little devil is a piece of paper. If you go now, it's like a fucking death. The little devil is worrying about catching him now." You, you can come directly to your door when you arrive, I will not stop you if you want to die, but don't drag your brother to die with you!"

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