After Wei Ludong tried twice but couldn't stand up, a look of despair rose in his heart. At this time, his whole body was burned and painful, feeling like he was about to be roasted, not only that
, He was injured by rockets, and under such circumstances, there was no way out.
But soon, Wei Ludong thought of other people in his heart. The explosion just now was too terrifying, like destroying the world. Under the powerful wave of air, he was shocked to death. What about other people?
I turned my head around and looked at it. Wherever I saw, there were fire but fire, and I couldn't see one at all. Of course, there were the shrill screams of the Burmese people in my ears.
Thinking of what happened today, a murderous intent rose from his heart. He has been a special forces member for nearly five years. Although he has encountered countless dangers in so many years, he has never suffered such a big loss.
Two teams, more than a dozen people, and now everyone's strength has been improved to the Xuan Realm, and its strength is several times stronger than before. However, under the calculations of the Burmese people, they are injured one after another and are now even more explosive.
I don't know how many people are still alive now.
Thinking of this, a hint of resoluteness suddenly rose on Wei Ludong's desperate face: "I can't die, I can't die just like that. I still have to save my life to ask those bastards for the debt. Today, I can't
Just forget it."
Thinking of this, Wei Ludong gritted his teeth, endured the violent burning pain on his body, stretched out his hands and grabbed the ground like a soldering iron, and ran towards the sea of fire.
But as soon as he climbed out half a step, a figure suddenly rushed to him.
"Brother Chen, you're fine..." As soon as he saw Zhao Chen, Wei Ludong's voice suddenly swallowed, and the seven-foot man almost burst into tears.
"Don't talk." Zhao Chen didn't care about the fire on Wei Ludong's body, and hugged him and rushed out.
When Zhao Chen rushed out of the sea of fire and placed Wei Ludong on the ground, Zheng Liangyu had already rushed over. She didn't care about the shyness of the woman, took off her clothes, pressed her on Zhao Chen's pants, and helped him put them on her pants.
The fire is extinguished.
At this time, South China and Huo Guang rushed over with red eyes. When they saw Zhao Chen and Zheng Liangyu helping, they quickly took off their clothes and rushed over to help Wei Ludong slam the fire on his body.
"Okay, it's okay. You have a rest first and pay attention to the injuries on your body." Zhao Chen nodded to Zheng Liangyu, and then walked to Wei Ludong next to him.
On a small slope outside the woods, Bellon, with a look of indifferent expression, looked at the secret service staff next to him and said, "Order the troops around me to surround me immediately, and to see people alive and to see corpses when they die, but if they see them, do you have any
The deceased, shoot him and kill him directly, I don’t need to live.”
"I understand." The special service immediately took the order, turned around and picked up the phone to issue an order.
At the same time, three miles away from them, a group of people dressed in black and covered in faces, dressed like Japanese ninjas, were stunned at the sea of fire in front of them, and one of the burly men shouted angrily:
"Damn it, we're late."
"Deputy Commander, what should we do now?" A man looked at the burly man and said, "That kind of cover bombing, unless it is a god, will never escape and die. They will definitely be gone. I think we should retreat, there is no need to do so for the sake of
A group of dead people offended the Myanmar government.”
The burly man didn't say anything, looked at the sea of fire in front of him and entered contemplation. For a moment, he shook his head and said, "They are not ordinary people, and they cannot all die. Since they are here, they must go over and take a look, otherwise I will not be willing to do so."
"But commander, according to the news we have received, the more than 500 people of the Burmese special forces, Wild Wolf, are here. We rushed in and didn't even stuff their teeth." A man in black said in a serious tone: "
What's more, the other party has an airplane."
"Without them, we would have been destroyed by the army of the Three Kingdoms of Burma. Even if they were all dead, we would go in and collect the corpses for them. We should not let their bodies stay here in a foreign land and become lonely ghosts." The burly man said,
A sharp look flashed in his eyes and said, "As for their plane, can I buy something I spent more than two million US dollars to see? I'm still standing there and pretending, even if Zhao Chen and the others are doing.
All of them are dead, and I will shoot the plane down for him to avenge him."
"Yes." The few behind him no longer hesitated and quickly lifted a wooden box from behind and called it. There was actually a portable surface-to-air missile inside. The men's movements were very skillful and took them out one by one.
, and quickly assembled.
At this time, the fire on Wei Ludong's body had been extinguished, but black smoke was still coming out of his clothes. Wei Ludong's face was pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and there were two scalded blisters on his face.
South China and Huo Guang were helping him get off the clothes that were burnt to the meat little by little. Most of the clothes are now fiber. When they are burned by fire, they are burned against the meat.
As the two of them took away the black pieces, Zhao Chen's heart sank even more. Take off each piece of black cloth, some hot blisters appeared on Wei Ludong's exposed skin, some
It's even the size of an adult's thumb.
Although Wei Ludong never said the pain, every black cloth was removed, his body would tremble slightly until all the burned clothes and pants on his body were brought in, and he saw it like a toad
Generally, there were at least thirty or forty bubbles on his body, and Zhao Chen couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
However, this is not what Zhao Chen is most worried about. What really makes Zhao Chen worried is that Wei Ludong was hit by two shrapnel, one on his thigh and the other on his lower back. If not done properly, it will leave lifelong sequelae.
"Damn bastard." Zhao Chen gritted his teeth, his eyes red, and a murderous intent burst out from his body. At this time, he wanted to rush into the Myanmar Camp and have a big killing and kill everyone.
Kill them all and eliminate the hatred in your heart.
"Zhao Chen, calm down. The more you get, the more calm you should." Lu Junke came over with the others. When he looked at Zhao Chen's hideous face, Lu Junke was afraid that he would be impulsive and quickly persuaded him.
"I'm fine, how are you?" Zhao Chen knew that this was not the time to be angry, so he forced the anger in his heart and looked at Lu Junke and others.
At this time, Lu Junke and others were in a mess, almost everyone was injured, Lu Junke was a little lame when he walked, and there were obvious blood marks on his left leg.
Jinshui and Shu Zhen took off their clothes. Jinshui's clothes were torn and tied to his right arm, and obvious blood was flowing out from it. Shu Zhen tied his clothes to his back. As for Wu Linsen
, I took off my pants, only a pair of underwear left, and my legs were like the ones with a lot of scalded blisters.