The gunfire in the base soon stopped. The two sides got involved. Ma Xingkong, Shitou, and Long Jie started a hand-to-hand battle with hundreds of Japanese soldiers. More people is not necessarily a good thing. Although the Japanese have more people,
But this narrow corridor was impossible to maneuver. Each time, only three or four people fought with Ma Xingkong and three others. What was originally meant to be a capture turned into a wheel battle.
"Enter them, don't distance yourself!" Ma Xingkong punched a Japanese soldier in the face, dodged his spear with his backhand, and pierced the man's belly with his gleaming bayonet.
Shitou held a long spear in one hand and started working from left to right. No one within a one-meter radius came close. Long Jie's dagger flew up and down, specifically picking the most critical places to attack. As long as he was scratched, he would be killed or injured, even the smallest one.
All have lost their ability to fight.
Yoshio Okamoto looked at Takeshita's burned eyes and hurriedly covered them with his hands. The screams shook the entire underground base. Ma Xingkong fought and retreated, tempting the Japanese to chase him continuously. As long as he reached the door,
There is hope of living.
"Rat! Rat!" someone yelled. Several huge rats suddenly passed under their feet, encountered those leather shoes, picked them up and climbed up. Okamoto Yoshio looked back, and his spine immediately
Cold sweat broke out. A large group of black rats were moving quickly towards this direction. The leading troops were already behind him.
The Japanese were in complete chaos and were thrown into disarray by the sudden appearance of rats. These rats were hungry and would bite whatever they saw and would bite anything they encountered. The Japanese did not bother to tangle with Ma Xingkong and the others and began to clean up the rats on their bodies.
Rat, Ma Xingkong and others knew how powerful the rat was. Seeing that the rat was restraining the Japanese, the three of them looked at each other, turned around and bit them.
The sun! What a sun! Nothing in nature is more friendly than the sun. The warm light shines on the body, comfortable, extremely comfortable! This is the most beautiful feeling that Ma Xingkong has experienced when he ran out of that base.
The feeling. Inside the base, there were screams. This is a Chinese rat, and of course it is a patriotic rat.
After running for several miles in one breath, I had time to stop and take a breath. Looking at the inconspicuous building in the distance, who would have thought that this was the entrance to the Japanese secret base. Ma Xingkong sat down on the ground, and the stone
, Long Jie looked at each other and smiled. He saved another life. It was the mouse who saved the three of them.
When we returned to the Songjiang Hotel, there were already cries in the room. Ma Xingkong opened the door and came in. Everyone was stunned. Everyone looked at Ma Xingkong as if they had seen a ghost. Long Jie was waiting for Mu Yunchen.
Eyes can kill people. Wu Jing and Li Fang jumped into Ma Xingkong's arms. They were sad just now, but now they are happy, and the tears in their eyes flowed more fiercely.
Tomorrow is the deadline. Whether Liu Wu can be revived depends on whether the guy named Pingtian lied to him. They stayed up all night. Long Jie and Shitou were saying that Mu Yunchen was unloyal and only cared about himself at the critical moment.
Escape for your life. Ma Xingkong shook his head and said: "You two can't say that. Brother Mu is also for your safety. You have to think about it, if we can't come back, who will give it to Fifth Brother?"
Long Jie and Shitou stopped talking. Ma Xingkong said: "Besides, didn't we come back alive? Brother Mu, we will send the medicine early tomorrow morning, hoping to save the fifth brother!"
Early the next morning, Ma Xingkong's car drove into St. Cisse Hospital. The two people who had been waiting at the door for seven or eight days hurriedly left and went straight to the gendarmerie. Major Oshima was unhappy. Yoshio Okamoto said last night
He reprimanded himself severely again. Takeshita's illness was very serious, and it was very difficult to say whether he could save his eyes.
Yoshio Okamoto gave Oshima a death order: "Oshima-kun, if you can't catch those people within ten days, you... do you understand?"
Oshima stood up quickly: "Hai! Don't worry, Commander, I know what to do!"
Just when Da Dao was frowning, good news suddenly came from St. Xise Hospital. This made Da Dao overjoyed: "Hahaha..., hey, gather everyone immediately and block all roads outside the concession area. See
Catch that guy with the hemorrhoids between his eyebrows! Hahaha..."
Henry looked at the two bottles of light yellow liquid, shook it vigorously and asked, "Is this the anti-anthrax serum?"
Ma Xingkong shook his head: "We're not sure yet!"
"No, no, no..." Henry shook his head and returned the two bottles of medicine to Ma Xingkong: "You cannot inject uncertain things into patients. You must understand that if you make a mistake, your friend will definitely die!"
"Doctor Henry! Please!" Mu Yunchen suddenly knelt down to Henry: "Doctor, according to what you said, if my friend cannot be injected with that serum within ten days, he will die. Since he will die anyway, why?
Why don’t you give it a try? If this were true, wouldn’t my friend be alive?”
"Are you Chinese always so optimistic?" Henry looked at Mu Yunchen: "You have to know that if you make a mistake, it doesn't matter if your friend dies, but my medical license will be gone!"
When Ma Xingkong heard this, his eyes widened: "What? My friend's life is not worth as much as your medical license?"
Henry said: "If I lose my medical license, it means that I can no longer be a doctor. What will happen to my patients? Do you want me to watch them die?"
"You...!" Mu Yunchen saw that Ma Xingkong was about to use force and knew something was wrong. He hurriedly got up from the ground, hugged Ma Xingkong, and said to Henry: "Doctor, do you think this will work? Tell me how to treat it.
Let’s do it ourselves! Even if my friend is destined to die, it has nothing to do with you!”
Henry looked at Ma Xingkong and Mu Yunchen, and thought for a moment: "Okay! Come with me!"
Liu Wu lay quietly on the bed, with an intravenous drip hanging from a rubber tube. Liu Wu was already too thin to look good. The black spots on his body had spread to his whole body, and his face, hands and feet were also covered. Henry gave Ma Xingkong and Mu Yun
Chen Chen gave each person a mask and warned: "Don't have skin-to-skin contact with the patient in the front, otherwise you will also be infected, so bring this with you!"
Mu Yunchen took a pair of rubber gloves and several people walked into the ward. Henry looked at it and said: "The patient is too weak. First inject him with some glucose, and then inject him with what you think is the anti-anthrax serum. Remember, only
You can inject one ml, and then inject another ml every three hours. During this period, you also need to inject some antibiotics, do you understand?"
Mu Yunchen nodded. Henry pointed to the shelf at the back: "The antibiotics and glucose are in there. I have written the dosage and method on the paper. If he is still alive tomorrow morning, you can come find me again!"