Chapter 2719 I will be your soldier in the next life
Liuyi had also heard that Lin Yu had unparalleled medical skills, and that Lin Yu had set out to make a spring come true, but he knew that no matter how powerful the medical skills were, he could not restore a rotten intestine.
He knew very well in his heart that his life would end forever in this small town today, in this border country where he had followed He Zizhen and devoted more than ten years of his youth.
Lin Yu looked at the blood hole in Liuyi's abdomen with thick blood gushing out. He felt like thousands of arrows were pounding in his heart, and he froze on the spot for a moment, at a loss.
Liuyi was right. Judging from the injuries, his intestines had definitely been torn apart by the bullets that had been shot into him.
Not to mention that Lin Yu had already used the last two tubes of hemostatic and muscle-building ointment on Yan Zi. Even if the two tubes of ointment were still there, Liu Yi could not be cured.
Although Lin Yu didn't want to accept it in his heart, he had to accept that Liuyi was hopeless at this time!
Even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, there is nothing he can do to save it!
"It's okay, you'll be fine, you'll be fine!"
At this time, He Zizhen, who was hugging Liu Yi tightly, didn't seem to want to accept the reality. He suddenly pressed Liu Yi's wound, raised his head, looked at Lin Yu with hope, and whispered, "Jia Rong, can you save me?"
It’s his life, right?”
Lin Yu pursed his lips tightly, his brows filled with grief, and did not respond.
"Yeah... right..."
He Zizhen asked Lin Yu softly again, but this time his voice suddenly became much softer. Even the hand holding Liuyi's wound couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed and turned to a surge of light.
A deep sadness.
He had already understood everything from Lin Yu's expression.
"Captain He... can... die on this land where I have dedicated so many years of youth... I... I deserve to die..."
Liuyi gently held He Zizhen's hand, raised his head with difficulty, glanced at He Zizhen, and said in a low voice, "I...I just ask that you and Brother He can...keep the document that belongs to our country intact.
It’s not in vain to bring... back... so many of our brothers from the Assassin Brigade... so many years of dedication and sacrifice... I can die in peace... I can rest in peace..."
He Zizhen's eyes were red, he clenched his teeth and said, holding back his grief, "Don't worry, we will definitely bring this document back intact!"
"It is my honor to be able to follow you for so many years..."
The rise and fall of Liuyi's chest became smaller and smaller, his eyes became more blurred, his voice gradually became weaker, and he murmured, "Come...in the next life...I will...still be your soldier..."
As soon as he finished speaking, his hand covering the back of He Zizhen's hand slipped to the side, his head tilted slightly, he closed his eyes and slowly stopped breathing.
He Zizhen didn't speak or move, he just held Liu Yi quietly, with no tears in his red eyes, but filled with endless grief.
Over the years, he has experienced this situation countless times. His soldiers left him one after another, but instead of becoming numb, he became more and more sensitive and painful.
Because these are his family, his brothers and sisters!
The pain of losing a loved one will not lessen as time goes by, it will only become more intense!
Especially for Liuyi, a veteran who has followed him for more than ten years, it is even more heartbreaking for him, but he does not dare to let this emotion surge out, because he knows that he has more important things.
Things have to be done, and the promises to Liuyi and all the dead brothers have to be fulfilled!
So in the end, He Zizhen slowly put the corpse of Liuyi on the ground, took off his thin jacket on his body, covered Liuyi's face, and then looked cold, "Go, continue to rush up!"
Speaking of him, he got up and walked towards the entrance of the corridor.
Lin Yu, Himmontov and others glanced slightly, glanced at each other, and their eyes were shocked. They were still trying to soothe He Zizhen, so that He Zizhen was out of sorrow and continued to perform the task, but he did not expect He Zizhen to be better than
What they imagined must be tough and strong.
"Walk!"
Lin Yu's expression was right, Chong Yanzi and Yunzhou watched.
With the sacrifice of Liuyi, only four people left.
Yun Zhou touched the dagger on Liuyi, held tightly in his hand, and gritted his teeth hard.