"Boom", the explosion was accompanied by screams of crying fathers and mothers, and hundreds of steel needles flew among the crowd along with the fragments, piercing the enemy's body fiercely.
After shooting the arrow, Wan Lin inserted his small bow behind him, jumped directly from the cave more than five meters high, and rushed towards the enemy group rolling on the ground.
At this time, the Wind Knife Group and the 707 Group, which rushed up from both sides, had arrived behind the enemy camp, and the two leopards had penetrated into the enemy group like two sharp arrows.
Screams came one after another, and in the blink of an eye, two leopards with gleaming eyes ran towards Wan Lin from beside the enemy who was lying motionless on the ground. Their fur was soaked with blood. In the blink of an eye, the two leopards ran towards Wan Lin.
The Leopard has taken down all the breathing terrorists.
The running team members saw that the battle was over and rushed to search the caves scattered on the cliff. At this moment, Wan Lin turned around and saw Park Guocheng going into the cave where he had set up booby traps, and quickly shouted
He shouted: "Stay away from the cave!" Then he flew forward and rolled towards the edge of the cave with Park Guocheng in his arms.
"Boom, boom, boom," a series of grenade explosions came from the cave just now. Wan Lin grabbed Park Guocheng and ran away from the cave. The surrounding team members saw Wan Lin's action just now and had already started to disperse around.
go.
"Boom", a bigger explosion sounded from the cave, and a huge air wave spurted out from the cave. The ruins of the bombed barracks more than ten meters outside the cave were blown up, and large pieces of stone and debris were brought up under the huge shock wave.
The dust flew towards the lake a hundred meters away.
It must have been that the base leaders who sneaked into the cave in advance triggered the booby traps set by Wan Lin, and the booby traps ignited the explosives that the terrorists had placed in the cave to stop the pursuers, which caused such a huge explosion.
explode.
The huge explosion shook the entire cliff, and the top of the cliff was seriously injured. Da Li, who was still lying behind the machine gun, screamed with the vibration, and fell down beside the machine gun.
With the deafening explosion, all the gunfire in the base stopped. At this time, Chengru's shout came from Xiaoya's earphones: "Xiaoya, Dali was injured and fainted."
Xiaoya ran towards the cliff and asked, "Where is the injury? There is a piece of shrapnel stuck in the left shoulder socket and the blood is not stopping."
Wan Lin, who also heard the shouting in his earphones, quickly jumped up the hanging ladder on the edge of the cliff. This was the passage for the enemy to go up and down. In a blink of an eye, he had climbed more than 100 meters. "Wan Lin, give him a hemostatic injection," Xiaoya rushed.
He yelled into the microphone, clicked the crossbow in his hand, and a short sword with a syringe was inserted into the cliff more than ten meters high above Wan Lin's head.
The iron tip on the arrow was deeply embedded in the cliff, and the arrow shaft and the syringe made a "buzzing" sound on the cliff.
Xiaoya saw the stone cliff thousands of meters high. It would take a long time for her to climb up. But she knew that Wan Lin was moving very fast, so she quickly took out her crossbow, quickly tied the hemostatic needle to the arrow shaft, and fired.
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Wan Lin quickly climbed to the top of the cliff in one breath, his face turned pale, and he breathed heavily and handed the short arrow to Chengru: "Quick, inject!" He sat down on the ground and gasped for air. He walked a thousand meters.
He climbed up the high cliff in one breath.
Chengru grabbed the syringe and pulled off the needle cap. Bao Ya beside him had already torn open the bloody clothes on Dali's left shoulder. Chengru inserted a needle into his left arm and pushed in the hemostatic medicine.
Bao Ya watched Chengru finish the injection and said: "Xiaoya is too tired to operate on such a high cliff. We'd better send Dali down quickly." Chengru's eyes turned red and he turned around to see Wan Lin gasping for breath.
He was breathing heavily, knowing that Xiaoya couldn't move even more when he came up, so he immediately said to Bao Ya: "Find something quickly, make a simple stretcher to carry Dali down." As he said that, he shouted into the microphone: "Xiaoya is waiting below.
, let’s transport our strength down.”
At this time, Xiaoya really couldn't come up. Feng Dao was holding Kong Dazhuang, who was bleeding from his forehead and arms, and was walking over. Two members of the 707 Brigade also carried a member and trotted over. Park Guocheng supported a man who was covering his arms.
Another team member followed. She couldn't leave the other wounded people behind and ran to the top of the cliff to rescue Dali.
At this time, Wan Lin had also stood up. He had just breathed a few times to suppress the pressure that was on the verge of boiling. He raised his eyes and saw Bao Ya in front of the stone house on the top of the cliff, kicking the wooden door of the house hard.
Bao Ya wanted to dismantle the wooden door to make a stretcher. Wan Lin ran over to take a look, stretched out his hand and struck at the connection between the wooden door and the door frame, immediately smashing the connection into pieces, and then struck at the connection below.
With one palm, the door leaf was pulled down.
Bao Ya dragged the door leaf and ran to Dali. He and Chengru lifted Dali to the door panel and then to the edge of the cliff. At this time, Wan Lin had already run to the edge of the cliff and was pulling up the escalator hanging on the cliff. Cheng Ru
The two Confucians understood that the ropes on their bodies were still hanging on the upper cliff, and no one else had any ropes on them.
Chengru and Dali also ran over, and the three of them worked together to pull the heavy escalator up. The three of them removed the crotch at the lower end of the escalator, tied the rope tightly to the wooden door, and fixed Dali and the wooden door firmly on the rope.
Then the announcement was made, and the three of them stood on the edge of the cliff and slowly lowered the stretcher.
At this time, Xiaoya, who was under the cliff, had already asked the team members to carry several injured people to a room in the base that was not destroyed by the bombing, leaving Zhang Wa and Lingling as assistants.
Xiaoya first took a look at the injuries of the three wounded. She saw that Kong Dazhuang's forehead was scratched by a bullet, and a piece of flesh was shaved off his arm by shrapnel. One of the 707 team members was penetrated by a bullet in the right shoulder, and the other seriously injured
There was a twisted piece of rocket shrapnel stuck in his stomach, which required surgery.
Xiaoya quickly treated the wounds of Da Zhuang and 707's lightly wounded soldiers. She first used a scalpel to cut off the rotten flesh around the wounds, and then sutured them. Then she directed Lingling and Zhang Wa to quickly bandage and inject anti-inflammatory drugs.
Xiaoya walked up to the 707 team member who had shrapnel in his belly, glanced at the 707 brigade captain Park Guocheng who was standing next to him and said, "Don't you have a team doctor?"
Park Guocheng shook his head and said, "He has already been sacrificed." He looked at Xiaoya longingly and said, "You must save him," with tears in his eyes.
Xiaoya understood his mood. Of the eleven team members who came out with him, only these five were left, and their survival was still uncertain. She quickly said: "I will do my best, don't worry."
Xiaoya asked Park Guocheng to untie his clothes to reveal the wound. Xiaoya frowned as she looked at the shrapnel, then glanced at the wounded man who was clenching his teeth and enduring the severe pain. Seeing that his eyes were full of survival, she said softly: "
It's okay, relax." He said and injected him with an anesthetic.
Seeing that the wounded man fell asleep, Xiaoya quickly pulled out the shrapnel from the wounded man. Seeing that the shrapnel did not damage the internal organs, she assuredly said to Park Guocheng beside her: "No problem," and then sutured the wound.
Park Guocheng heard that the injured person was not life-threatening, and kept bowing to Xiaoya. Xiaoya waved her hand, took off the rubber gloves on her hands, and hurried out to see if the strength was gone. She happened to see Zhang Wa and Lin Zisheng carrying the stretcher very quickly.