"How's the situation?" Yinxue and Feng rushed to the battlefield hospital, just when Dr. Mo and Jing Muya walked out of the operating room wiping their sweat, drinking blood and eagerly, clasping Dr. Mo's shoulder and said eagerly, all hurt. His people are all elites of Somen. As the enemy’s nest gets closer and closer, in order to make up for the lack of combat power of the scout team, which is the infiltration unit formed by the thief, Yinxue personally dispatched a team of six Sorcerers to join the team, but he did not expect Within a few days, the elites that he most optimistic about suffered heavy casualties.
Old Jing shook his head helplessly, "The four patients sent here survived three. One of them suffered too much blood loss and sacrificed. Another brother was in a state of temporary amnesia because of his head injury. "Looking at the blood on Jing Lao's white robe, you can guess how tragic the battle just now was.
Drinking blood and looking at Jing Lao's slightly apologetic eyes, the strength in his hand has been sent more and more, and he vaguely accepted the cigarette that Feng handed over, allowing the nicotine to fully circulate in the body, "Selective amnesia? Who?" The deceased is dead. Somen’s assassins don’t need a tomb. For an assassin to die on the battlefield, it’s the best honor in itself. Death is not the most terrifying. The killer is not afraid of death, but can't die with a whole body of injuries.
"Zhang Jia." Doctor Mo closed his eyes, holding the Yanyang knife in his hand, "This is the relic of Lieyang, he asked me to hand it to you before he died." He held the knife with both hands, and smoothly handed it to Drinking Blood. In front of.
The scorching sun and moon finally separated. Drinking blood squeezed his fists in pain. This pair of brothers are his most optimistic subordinates and the candidates who are going to succeed him in the future. Unexpectedly, they were buried in these 100,000 mountains! Drinking blood really has the urge to lift the knife to wipe out the door to life, but unfortunately he can't, he is still the commander in command, the commander of the coalition army, he can't be impulsive, he has to be responsible to everyone.
"How about the others?" Not only the people from Suomen, but also the disciples of Gaomai and Pioneer were mostly unhappy. Feng is the leader of the team, and he must be impartial.
"The injuries of the thief gate are not serious. According to them, they were in the middle of the team and just escaped the first wave of sneak attacks. The little Harrier injured his left arm and it was not a major problem. There were two serious injuries in the high-buy team. The contact has been sent to the nearest hospital.” After explaining this, Doctor Mo walked into the wounded tent without looking back. It is not the first time he has been on the battlefield, but no matter when it is, he always feels ashamed of the wounded. , He hopes that he can be stronger and can make the wounded better faster. However, even today, Lieyang succumbed to heavy bleeding in his hands, and there was no operating table left. He was really depressed, or rather ashamed. The self-esteem and self-discipline that belonged to the doctor made it difficult for him to calm down, but as a genius doctor from a family of quacks, he should actually ignore death.
"Convene a temporary meeting to inform the head of Qin, He Sanye, Su Haiharrier, and Kui Mulang are also coming." Feng did not hesitate to point a few people. There were too many suspicious points in the encounter just now, and he must figure it out.
A quarter of an hour later, in the hastily set up meeting tent, Su Haiharrier reported to everyone with a bloody atmosphere.
"What we have encountered is by no means an ordinary outpost. If it is an ordinary deceased soldier, it is hard to imagine our loss will be so great." Su Haiharrier said the biggest doubt as soon as he opened his mouth, and Feng wanted to figure it out the most. Doubt. The scout team is full of elites. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the essence of the entire coalition army. How could it suddenly suffer such a big loss? Just because of a few ordinary sentinels? This is absolutely impossible.
"How many people are your opponents?" Yin Xue also realized this. He suspected that the outnumbered people caused such casualties. After all, there were not many people in the scout team.
"Twelve people." Su Haiharrier said bitterly: "They only have twelve people." For him as the commander of the scout team, this is undoubtedly the greatest shame. Twenty people were chased and beaten by twelve. Moreover, he lost not only the face but also the health and lives of his comrades.
"What? Twelve people" drinking blood can't believe it. If nothing else, the six swordsmen I have dialed in the past are not idle generations. There is no problem at all with one enemy and three. In addition, He Sanye’s old spice, Su How could Sea Harrier's agility lose so badly
"At that time, there were six disciples from the high school of mine, six people under Sanye’s school, six masters of Suomen, Sanye He, me. There were twenty people in total. The opponent was a surprise attack launched from behind a protruding rock. , The first attack caused us to lose 30% of our combat power. I have to say that their strength is very strong." Su Haiyao confessed: "If the brothers of Suomen had not withstood the pressure and organized a counterattack immediately, Our casualties will only be greater. As far as I am concerned, at most I can barely deal with two such enemies."
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked. Even the high-ranking buyer could only face two unknown enemies. Who was it? Only Feng murmured, "The twelve people and twelve people you met are not some enemy sentries! What you met was the enemy elites who were returning on the way back, the twelve soldiers under the Yu Hezuo, the birth gate!" It made sense when they came, and both were elites, such casualties were still acceptable.
"You mean, we accidentally hit the enemy's twelve soldiers?" Drinking blood and squinting his eyes, this result undoubtedly made him feel a lot better, "Then based on the feedback from the battlefield, we eliminated at least three of them. Personal. It’s not a loss to buy or sell here.” Even so, the only death was caused by Suomen, suffering from blood-drinking pain.
"Not three, but two. A seriously injured guy was taken away by them." Su Haiharrier still had lingering fears about the battle just now, "Big Brother Lieyang desperately cut down that guy, but unfortunately he was killed. Saved."
"The brothers of Suomen are all good." Feng said softly, "Master Su, Sanye, you go and rest first. We won't leave these days, and we will stay here. Wait for enough rest. In order to write the battle report, the more detailed the better. We must be clear about the personal strength of the twelve enemy soldiers. This will have a great effect on our future battles. "Since the battle has ended, there is not too much sorrow for the accountability and one person. It’s not too late to make up for the meaning of the situation.
"I'm responsible for the patrol tonight." Drinking Blood took the initiative to take over the task of patrolling the night. It is a very tricky method in extraordinary times. If the enemy conducts a raid here, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Alright, I'll go see the wounded." Feng was about to go out, but saw Su Haiharrier hesitating to say something, could there be anything else