Seeing the arrival of Yan Fenghuo and others, Jack fled to the mountains to the north without hesitation.
Xiang Yu passed by the talented man like a gust of wind, using the big trees to pursue him in the shortest straight line. He kept jumping and tumbling between the big trees, and shot the sharp arrows in his hand towards the forest one by one.
Jack in the middle.
Yan Fenghuo rushed to the talented man, pressed the arteries firmly, and shouted behind him: "Hemostatic forceps, morphine, styptic powder, quick! Quick!"
A hemostatic forceps was handed to Yan Fenghuo's hand, and Mo Wohu, who followed closely, took out morphine and injected it into the talent. Several packets of hemostatic powder were sprinkled on the wound, but it was washed away by blood as soon as it was sprinkled.
"Depend on!"
Yan Fenghuo cursed fiercely, put the hemostat in his mouth, bit it, and reached out to dig into the wound of the talented man's broken leg.
The disconnected blood vessels instantly shrink to the depth of the wound, and without necessary medical equipment, it is difficult to hook them out of the wound. As we all know, human muscles and veins have considerable flexibility and elasticity. Once disconnected, they will be instantly lost.
It is originally tight, just like a spring. When the blood vessels shrink into the depths of the wound, you can only use tweezers to find them tentatively.
But there are no forceps here, and hemostatic forceps are the only first aid equipment.
When a finger was inserted into the wound, the scholar's whole body twitched wildly in pain, the veins on his face and neck popped out, and sweat poured from his head downwards.
This kind of pain is simply unbearable, so the talented man endured it for dear life.
With a "pop" sound, Yan Fenghuo pulled out his fingers from the broken leg, and the blocked blood was immediately released and flowed outwards.
If you can't find blood vessels, you can't stop the flow of blood. A broken leg is not an ordinary wound. The arteries and blood vessels must be sealed. If the blood is allowed to flow, the talented man may bleed to death in a minute.
A person's blood accounts for about eight percent of the body's weight, and eighty percent flows in blood vessels to maintain life. Arteries are the main blood transfusion channels. No matter where the arteries are broken, blood will flow in the heart.
Under the action, it shows a blowout flow.
When the amount of blood flowing out exceeds 2,500 milliliters, people will die from excessive bleeding.
Under the influence of cardiac pressure, it only takes a few minutes for 2,500 milliliters of blood to flow out.
"Hold him down!" Yan Fenghuo stared at the blood that had formed into a small puddle, and fiercely pulled out the engineer shovel.
The three blood foxes held the scholar tightly and pressed down on his broken right leg.
With a "whoosh" sound, Yan Fenghuo gritted his teeth and swung the engineering shovel to slash at the top of the broken part of the talent's right leg.
"Click!"
The sharp engineering shovel directly cut off the scholar's right leg by about ten centimeters. Wherever he looked, he could see the bone marrow mixed with blood flowing out.
"ah!!!"
The talented man threw his head back and let out a miserable cry. His whole body collapsed and passed out in Mo Wohu's arms. He had been enduring, and he had been enduring. When this endurance reached the extreme, he could have a nervous breakdown at any time.
.The body's self-protection mechanism immediately started operating, forcing him to pass out.
After cutting off half of the talented man's leg, Yan Fenghuo once again put his hand into the wound of the broken leg, pulled out the artery and blood vessel, and clamped it tightly with a hemostatic forceps.
Then, he took out a suture needle and catgut and quickly sewed the arteries and blood vessels together. Then he sprinkled countless styptic powder on them to stop the flow of blood.
After doing all this, Yan Fenghuo let out a heavy breath and stared at the talented man's pale cheeks, his expression gloomy and terrifying.
His relationship with Cai Zi cannot be explained clearly in just a few words. To a certain extent, Cai Zi is the teacher who introduced him to the world, and it is also the motivation that motivates him to become stronger. Because he has been treating him as a person for a long time.
Talented scholar as imaginary enemy.
In addition, there is another point: although talented people are often indecisive, this guy is the most emotional and the most willing to sacrifice himself for others.
"It can't be used anymore." Xiaojiu took the half-cut leg hanging on the tree and slowly placed it on the scholar, showing a smile.
Yes, Xiaojiu is smiling, and her smile is very pretty.
Not only Xiaojiu was laughing, but everyone present was laughing. They were laughing that they were finally saying goodbye to one of their closest comrades. They were laughing that the talented man could finally leave the battlefield and return to normal life.
"How many died?" Yan Fenghuo asked in a low voice.
"Twenty-nine, seven people were seriously injured." Luo Gui replied.
Upon hearing this number, Yan Fenghuo stood up straight, with an expression on his face that looked like he was crying but wanted to laugh at the same time.
Twenty-nine died and seven were seriously injured... Hahahaha... Nearly a hundred people came out, and only 21 survived. The whole army was wiped out, which was almost equivalent to the annihilation of the whole army...
"The blood fox is gone." Mo Wohu sat on the ground.
As he sat down, a bunch of heads on his waist hit the ground, making a muffled sound.
He dug into his tactical vest with his trembling right hand, took out a pack of crumpled cigarettes, held it in his mouth, and chewed the cigarette holder vigorously.
"Squeak...squeak..."
The sound of teeth raging against the filter could be clearly heard, as well as the sharp sound of teeth grinding through the sponge of the filter and rubbing together.
Xiang Yu, who was chasing Jack, came back with a bow and arrow in hand, shook his head at everyone, and carried the talented man on his shoulders.
"Go back home." Yan Fenghuo rubbed his cheeks vigorously, and said with loneliness in his eyes: "The mission is accomplished, all the terrorists have been wiped out. Go back, at least you can still go back alive."
"What to do with the prisoners?" Luo Gui asked.
"Prisoners?" Yan Fenghuo twitched his nose and grinned: "Take the wounded first, and the prisoners... I will handle it."
The biggest casualty of the Blood Fox Battalion was the rifle grenade attack that they were unable to prevent. Most of them died from the rifle grenades. These prisoners are now useless, and the Delta has been completely defeated.
After a while, heart-rending howls came from the forest. The six seriously injured Deltas turned into six fireballs, stumbling and wailing in the forest, and finally turned into shrinking ashes.
The forest fire burned raging, and the wind took advantage of the fire to swallow up the entire mountain area and submerge the blood-stained land.
Yan Fenghuo stood firmly in front of the sea of fire, took off his bulletproof helmet, raised his right hand in an extremely heavy military salute, then turned around and strode away.
He will always remember this place, the last battlefield of the Blood Fox Brigade.
The remaining twenty-one people carried the bodies of their comrades, supported each other, and walked out of the dense forest.
When they walked out of the forest, the Blood Fox warriors, who were covered in gunpowder smoke, involuntarily squinted their eyes to resist the unobstructed sunlight.
Then, they all grinned in unison, laughing so heartily and happily that the Kachin army in front was overwhelmed by their laughter.
The Kachin Army is everywhere in the mountains and plains.
Sniper rifles, heavy machine guns, artillery, rocket launchers...
All weapons are locked on them, treating them like trapped animals in a cage.