Mercenary of Wolf

Chapter 35: Escape

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The vast grassland is endless, and I can see the end of the sky at a glance. I dare not walk the smooth road, but I can only take the remote and difficult to walk paths full of shrubs and small trees to escape.

"Blind man, wake up." After finally running for a few kilometers, Zhong Yun was rid of the chaser behind me, and the blind man on my back had passed out.

I found a relatively dense bush and put the blind man down, and took my kettle to drink a few sips of water to the blind man. The blind man's kettle was already empty. Because it was the water I was looking for, plus the water in the sac, my water was much more than the blind man's.

"It hurts me to death, you see if there is a bullet stuck in my back, I feel hit by a stray bullet." The blind man groaned with pain.

I took out two bullets from his back, they were stuck in the fiber of one point, and they didn't penetrate through.

"I blocked these two bullets for you, and you owe me once."

I nodded seriously and replied: "I owe you once."

"What should I do next? I panicked when I ran for my life, I don't know where I went." I looked at the blind man embarrassedly.

The blind man thought for a while and replied: "You can first try to contact the captain and let them meet us."

"No, our radio was crushed by the explosion just now. Look at yours, there is a bullet hole." I reluctantly picked up two broken radios.

"Help me up, let me see where this is."

I hurriedly helped the blind man up. The blind man looked around, pointed to the right side and said, "Over there, go to the pond where we fetched water. Go there and get some food first. After eating more than two days of leaves, I am almost a rabbit".

I suddenly remembered that I still had a piece of chocolate, and hurriedly turned it over, "We still have something to eat".

"You also hid a piece privately, eh? This is the piece I gave you, you didn't eat it? Poof." As he spoke, the blind man spit out another bloody sputum.

"Hehe, give it back to me if you don't have any rations, how can I eat it." When I said this, my nose was a little sour.

I shared the last piece of chocolate with the blind man, took apart the two radios and barely assembled a complete one, drank the last water in the kettle luxuriously before setting off, and helped the blind man limp towards the pond. go with.

"Lin Zhan called Wolf's Den, please answer when you receive it." As he walked, he contacted his brother and the others. The farther away from the camp of the government army, the signal gradually improved.

"Wolf's lair, stab, stab, talk." After a long time, I finally got in touch with the large group, but I couldn't hear what they were talking about.

"This is Lin Zhan. Our radio is broken. We need rescue. The blind man is seriously injured. Come and save us. The blind man has been coughing up blood." I cried to the wolves for help.

There was a harsh sound of glass rubbing on the radio, and I couldn't hear what they were saying.

I held the sounder, for fear of accidentally ruining the guy's affairs, and said softly: "I don't know where we are now, we are followed by a bunch of damn bitch chasers."

Then there was a faint blue smoke from the radio in his hand and it broke.

Originally, it was only ten kilometers away from the pond. Normally, it would take an hour to get there. However, the blind man had a broken leg and he could only help him to walk step by step. Without chasing soldiers, I could not waste too much energy to carry. he.

The blazing saplings on the grassland shone on us mercilessly, squeezing the last bit of sweat from my body. The blind man’s lips were chapped and pale because of blood loss and lack of water, and his feet moved mechanically.

"Blind, you must hold on, we will be there soon, there will be water soon." Along the way, I kept talking to the blind man to attract his attention, in case he suddenly fell.

Five hours later, we finally arrived at the place where the crocodile meat was grilled. I hurriedly settled the blind man in the grass, sprinkled with tear gas powder around it to prevent the blind man who had no resistance from being suddenly appeared when I was away. Lions and hyenas eat them.

I need to find something to eat as soon as possible. I need to regain my strength as soon as possible to get rid of the chasers alive. Just when I filled the kettle with some water, I heard a few gunshots coming from a distance, and then by the pond. The antelope and bison flee in all directions.

"The chaser is chasing. It is really raised by a group of bitches. The nose is better than a dog."

I went back and carried the blind man and began to run for my life. Soon, I became a living target on the grassland with a wide view. A round of bullets hit me, heavy machine gun bullets and rifle bullets, hitting behind and beside me. In the mud, an earth dragon was set off.

I prayed silently in my heart not to chase me. Fortunately, the enemy I was chasing was half a kilometer away, and they were equipped with AK47s. It was difficult to hit us at this distance, so now it’s a complete character, even though I have bulletproof combat uniforms. It can completely withstand the blow of AK rifle bullets, but after all bullets can withstand it, but the impact cannot withstand it. A few stray bullets will break a few bones when hitting the body.

I felt a numb on my leg, and immediately fell to the ground, and the blind man on my back fell out. Fuck, it was shot.

"Damn, shit." I hammered my legs and legs hard, trying to get it to regain consciousness quickly.

Am I going to die here, no, I want to live. I thanked myself for the order in my heart. By the way, I found my last hope from my backpack, a golden injection.

I remembered what the genius said to us before I set off, "This is my latest medicine, named Last Struggle. Its role is to inject it into your body at the most critical moment, and it will stimulate your body the most. And the most important thing is that it has no side effects and can only be used once in a short time."

I plunged into my arm without hesitation. After ten seconds, I felt my body was full of power again, as if I had an endless energy. I don't want to run now.

I didn't care about giving the blind man the last struggle. Carrying the blind man's original heavy legs became more and more relaxed, but I knew it would not be easy for long. The effect is half an hour.

The chaser was still biting like a mad dog, and the bullet kept flying past my ears. After half an hour, I fell down again. I was not hit by the bullet, but tired. I really couldn’t run. Moved.

The blind man was lying on the side. He was in a coma a long time ago. The original gun weighing more than a dozen kilograms seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms in my hand. Even the guns in both hands were unstable and swayed. Before I could aim, a bullet came on. It flew and hit me in the chest, and the huge impact suddenly made me feel like I was on the ground, making me almost unable to breathe.

There was a rustling sound nearby. Someone approached. I drew my pistol and pointed it at the direction of the sound. Before I could do it again, with a "bang", my head was dizzy and fell on the ground. Past.

I was shot in the head, am I going to die? This is the last point of consciousness before my unconscious.