Super Special Forces King

Chapter 601

601、

The Death Scythe Mercenary Corps just reacted from the panic of being attacked and just organized a counterattack.

At this juncture, Zhang Feng decisively issued an order to retreat.

The timing is just right. It can not only cause a certain amount of damage to the mercenaries of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group, but also ensure that the Huangquan Special Operations Squad will not suffer casualties!

The members of the Huangquan Special Operations Squad quickly began to retreat without any muddle-headedness.

At this moment, Zhang Feng heard unusual movements that were different from ordinary people's hearing.

Slightly looking sideways, I saw a black shadow from far away was shooting over quickly, with a long tail flame trailing behind!

"RPG!" loudly reminded!

Seeing that the RPG went straight to Yan Wang's location and bombed it, Yan Wang also turned his head. The first reaction was not to dodge and evade, but to be dumbfounded!

Zhang Feng's eyes widened, his legs slammed on the ground, and he rushed towards Hades.

Flew out, his shoulders slammed into Hades's chest, and the two fell to the ground together!

In the next second, the RPG fell less than four meters away from the two and exploded!

The turf was directly lifted by the violent shock wave, and the surrounding trees were directly blown off.

Zhang Feng only felt like 10,000 bees got inside his head, buzzing, and there was a sharp pain in his left leg!

The few figures who rushed over were also separated, overlapping, and vague.

Only the face of Tyrannosaurus Li Jian leaned forward, and the boss with an open mouth seemed to be yelling, but Zhang Feng couldn't hear his voice at all, and there was only a buzzing roar in his ears.

The body was pulled up, and he dashed towards the distance.

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After retreating to the back, it took a full half an hour to relax before Zhang Feng's head eased from a state of muddy.

The hearing of the ears gradually recovered, and finally I could hear the sound again, but it was still very weak.

The condition of Hades was much better than Zhang Feng, after all, Zhang Feng threw him under him just before the explosion.

The worst thing is that Zhang Feng was injured, and he also knew why he felt the sharp pain in his left leg.

A piece of shrapnel the size of a palm is embedded in the muscle of the thigh! Only two or three centimeters of the black shrapnel remained outside, and the rest were stuck in the muscles.

When his head wakes up, the deepest feeling is the pain in the heart.

Zhang Feng tried to move his thighs. Although there was a burst of pain in the heart, the legs were still able to move, indicating that the shrapnel did not hurt the bones.

Fortunately in misfortune.

He has a deep self-blame on his face. If he hadn't been stunned at the time, Zhang Feng reminded him that he had enough time to evade.

He dodged, and Zhang Feng would not take such a big risk to throw him down, causing Zhang Feng to be injured.

"Crazy man, I owe you a life." Yan Wang said solemnly.

Zhang Feng waved his hand, grinned in pain, and said with a grin, "Hell, what kind of nonsense are you talking about. If you and I change roles, you will definitely save me without hesitation! What do we brothers say about owing you? no need."

This is indeed the case, but Hell still firmly said in a solemn voice: "I made a mistake myself, let you bear it! From now on, my life is yours!"

Yan Wang's stubbornness made Zhang Feng helpless, and he could only say with a wry smile: "Don't make trouble, Yan Wang, your life is useless to me! You should keep it for yourself."

Tyrannosaurus Li Jian frowned and said, "Madman, what about your injuries now?"

"Otherwise..." The monkey also answered.

But before he finished speaking, Zhang Feng waved and interrupted him.

He knows what the monkey wants to say, or else he retreats to deal with the wound? This is impossible!

This action against the Death God's Scythe Mercenary Group is very important to the future development of the Huangquan Mercenary Group. There can be no slight omissions, and no one can rest assured!

"No! It's not the same where you have to treat the wound, it's the same here."

"And I can feel that it didn't hurt the bones, it's fine!" Zhang Feng said.

With that said, I opened the backpack and found out the medical alcohol used for disinfection and the needle thread used to suture the wound.

Enduring the severe pain of the wound, grinned out, and said: "Suturing the wound is up to you."

I looked around and saw a thumb-thick branch, brought it over, and bit it on his mouth.

Yan Wang and others expected what Zhang Feng wanted to do, but they did not speak to persuade him. The first is that they are all professional soldiers and know how to first aid in battle! Second, they knew that even if they spoke to persuade them, it was impossible to change Zhang Feng's decision!

Frowning tightly, both hands pinched the exposed part of the shrapnel stuck in the thigh muscle!

"Uh." With a deep roar in his throat, his hands suddenly used force, and the shrapnel stained with red blood was pulled out suddenly!

Pain! Heart-like pain!

The big beads of sweat poured out from his forehead, his teeth bite deeply into the branches, the flesh of his cheeks was trembling, and the green veins on his neck bulged!

puff. After painting off the tooth-marked branches, the corners of Zhang Feng's mouth twitched, revealing an ugly smile.

Tyrannosaurus Li Jian quickly pressed the hemostatic bandage to Zhang Feng's wound, and used the pressing method to stop the bleeding, otherwise the amount of bleeding was so large that the wound could not be sutured.

Blocks of hemostatic bandages were soaked in blood and could not be used. When the sixth block was changed, the blood finally stopped.

Tyrannosaurus Li Jian quickly disinfected the wound with medical alcohol, and the painful corner of Zhang Feng's mouth twitched.

The wound is stitched up and wrapped with gauze to be completely completed.

At this time, Zhang Feng's clothes had already been thoroughly wetted with sweat, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

He fell on his back to the ground, gasping for breath, his face was a little pale because of severe pain and blood loss.

At this time, King Hades came over, carrying a ‘crutch’ in his hand, which he had just made with a suitable trunk and a military dagger.

"Thanks, Yan Wang." Zhang Feng sneered.

He stood up from the ground struggling with his crutches. The injury of his left leg did not hurt the bone, so the left leg could still move, but the crutches were just right.

However, he was most concerned about the movement of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group at this moment, and whispered to Wireless Mai: "Student, how is the Death Scythe Mercenary Group?"

"Crazy man, you are fine! The retreat direction of the Death Scythe mercenary group has been corrected a lot, but it has not fully returned to the 12 o'clock direction. If you correct it again, there should be no problem!" Hearing Zhang Feng's voice, Student Wen Kaiqi was also relieved.

Hearing this, Zhang Feng nodded. Although the goal has not completely returned to the 12 o'clock direction, the direction has been corrected a lot, indicating that the action is still valuable!

He turned his gaze to Hades, whose face still had an expression of guilt.