Chapter 81: out of control
The three of them quickly returned to the temporary assembly site, and saw that four people, including the black girl, were able to stand, while the remaining three were sitting on the ground, and their injuries were under control.
Medics are busy beside the last person. Although he used various advanced first-aid medicaments, the blood in the wounded armour continued to flow, the more he shed. Seeing that the injured person's breathing began to be short, his eyes gradually became empty, and the medical soldier began to panic. He took out all the first-aid medicines and set aside, grabbed one and prepared for injection.
But his hand was grasped.
The medical soldier looked back and saw that Chu Jungui returned and immediately yelled, "What are you doing ?!"
"He's gone."
不可能 "Impossible! I will definitely save him! That is my best brother!" The medic shouted hysterically.
Xi Chujungui did not let go, saying, "Alive people still need these medicines."
"You want me to watch him die ?!"
"These medicinal products will not save him if they are used up."
"Let ’s go! What do you think? The clutter from a small place, if you can't save him, you said no!" The medical soldier began to struggle desperately, and when he saw the unbreakable hands, his head hummed suddenly The blood surged, and the other hand pulled out the pistol, resting on Chu Jungui's head.
"Let me go!" The medical soldier growled.
Xun Chujun looked at him calmly, without any intention of letting go.
At this time, a gun barrel protruded from the side, resting on the head of the medical soldier. No. 4 said coldly, "If you dare to shoot, I promise to blast your head."
The medical soldier trembled, slowly turned his head, looked at Lin Xi, and saw that Lin Xi's gun was also aimed at himself, so that he could pour down like a pot of ice water and calm down.
At this moment, the endangered severely wounded had a moment of soberness, and he stretched out his hand to pull the medical soldier, saying hardly, "I, really can't do it. Leave me ... you go ..."
The medical man finally put down his pistol, plucked his lower armour, tears burst out, and wept bitterly, "No! Why are you!"
No. 4 squatted beside the wounded and said, "Do you have anything else to say? We have to go."
"Leave me a grenade and a pistol, just ... OK."
Twenty-four silently pulled out the pistol, placed it in the wounded, then lowered a grenade, and got up and said, "Ready to go! We have to leave this!"
The other two lightly wounded people lifted up the three seriously wounded one by one, then took out a metal plate, spliced them together, and then pulled towards the two ends to become a platform of about two square meters. They attached a suspension engine to each of the four corners of the platform, and lifted the three seriously wounded one by one.
The platform sank, but finally stabilized, barely able to float.
Three seriously wounded persons pulled the hanging rope from the armor and tied it to the platform to fix themselves. One of the engineers took out four brackets, one on each side of the platform. In this way, three seriously injured people can sit behind the stand and not fall off.
Each seriously injured person took out two metal blocks and attached them to the bracket. When the metal box is connected to the energy source, the folding individual shield pops out from it and unfolds by itself. The shield looks as thin as a cicada's wings, but it is actually very protective. The gap left between the two shields can be used to set up individual weapons.
No. 4 came over a commercial heavy machine gun, which was fixed on a bracket facing the rear of the suspension platform. The other two seriously wounded men set up individual rifles, so the suspended platform became a moving point of fire. Although the firepower point is not flexible, the return of the three seriously injured members has greatly enhanced the firepower of the entire team.
Two less injured players took out the sling, one was tied to their waist, and the other was hung on the suspended platform, dragging the platform to move. Hei Ya's injuries were not serious, her life was stable, her mobility was restored, and she walked in the middle of the team.
Zhe Linxi wanted to walk ahead, but was pulled back by Chu Jun. He pointed to the left and right of the team, and then stood in front of the queue with a four-barreled heavy machine gun reloaded with ammunition. Lin Xi and No. 4 were around the station, while the medical soldier was holding an assault rifle, and a full four ammunition boxes stood on the back of Chu Jun's side.
He looked at Chu Jungui, his eyelids jumped involuntarily. Chu Jungui carried eight ammunition boxes, but stood upright, as if he was carrying not eight kilograms of ammunition per box, but eight plastic empty barrels.
Xi Linxi looked at all the team members ready and said, "Everyone's armor is in outer space mode, and there is no individual shield for this function."
Xi Chujun returned to his chest in the battle armor, and a light screen appeared. After the outer space mode is selected, the light screen disappears automatically, and a dense sound appears inside the armor. A liquid that protects various radiation is injected into the gap between the armors, forming a protective film.
Xun Chujungui did not understand why the outer space mode should be turned on. This mode is actually designed to survive in space for a short time.
In the private channel, Lin Xi seemed to know Chu Jungui's heart, and quietly sent a message: "When using special killing bombs for a while, outer space protection is needed."
Xun Chujun still didn't understand what a special anti-personnel bomb was, but this is not the time to discuss this. He looked around, identified the direction, then turned on the battlefield scanner, released a reconnaissance drone, and headed west.
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The trance began, and the dying seriously wounded was left in place, gradually disappearing into the smoke and night.
The team walked silently and quickly. Chu Jungui hung the heavy machine gun on his chest, held the assault rifle with one hand, and searched forward. The medic followed closely behind him. In this position, his duty was to protect Chu Jungui and destroy nearby enemies.
I walked along, and the medic suddenly said, "I know you're right, but I still can't help but hate you. I keep thinking, just if I pull the trigger."
Xu Chujun did not look back, while calmly attaching a muffler unit to the assault rifle muzzle, he said, "If you just pulled the trigger, you would have died a long time ago."
Medical sneer, "I don't think I will die."
"You think so." Chu Jungui suddenly raised his gun and fired three shots in succession, killing three militants hiding in the corner.
The medical soldier was shocked and looked at the three bodies in disbelief. One of them is simply hiding behind the ruins, without even revealing a piece of clothing. How did Chu Jungui find him?
Xi Chujun ignored the medical soldiers and accelerated his pace. The medic had to keep up. After all, it is his duty to protect Chu Jungui, and at this moment calm down, he also understands that the hatred of Chu Jungui is in fact anger, in order to vent the pain of nowhere to vent.
At this time, the squad has entered a relatively intact slum, leaving the ruins of the battlefield far behind.
Fortunately, the biggest advantage of the floating platform is its flexibility, even in narrow streets and lanes. Lin Xi and No. 4 searched along parallel streets to protect the two wings of the team.
The gunfire faintly heard from the distance, but everyone was refreshed. The sound of gunfire indicates that the fighting is continuing, and at least some of the group that has taken the central route have survived.