Xia Jinyuan tilted her head back, her neck stretched out in a straight line, and her emotions were too fluctuating. The blue veins on both sides of her neck were like cobwebs. "He said, I'm sorry, I can't fight with us... anymore."
At this moment, there was no way to hold back the tears that had been pressing, and they burst out in an instant.
He didn't howl and cry, but saw soy-like tears pouring out of the man's eye sockets, and several tears flowed out of his face full of black gunpowder.
With his head back tight, he suppressed the crying, only to see the exposed Adam's apple sliding up and down, the whole corridor was filled with sadness, and it was too heavy to breathe.
Xia Jinyuan opened his hand. There was a thick layer of brown blood scab in his hand. The blood scab was too thick. Every varicose on his finger felt a little stagnant. This was the blood from J5's body, and the red gauze was also wet. His palm.
There is J5's blood on his body, and J5's blood on his back. It's all his blood. It's all...
There is really a lot of blood in a person, but so much blood still flows away so quickly.
"Okay, King Q, don't waste your effort, we, I'm here today." J5 on his back said a word, and a burst of blood spurted out of his mouth. He knew that he would not be able to survive. While still alive, while still being able to say a few words, talk to your comrades again and have a chat.
Otherwise, after passing this village, there will be no such shop. He wants to speak again... His fate is beyond his control.
"Shut up! You fucking shut up! Shut up for me!" The comrade-in-arms code-named "X" shouted beside him, "Don't vomit blood, just swallow the blood back to Lao Tzu!"
"Don't you fucking talk about iron supplementation? All the fucking vomit is iron! Give it to me!"
He yelled and screamed, so sad that all his comrades had eyes red.
J5 wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh anymore, but there was a smile in his eyes, and I don't know if he ran too fast behind his back, so that he couldn't even speak, and he looked like a woman intermittently. It seems that the voice will be muted at any time, "King Q, when you turn around, you say sorry to the blue bird for me, I, I have never broken my trust in my life, this time I have lost my faith and I can't complete the agreement with her."
"You fucking go back and say it yourself!" He replied and refused his request.
What a thing!
If you agree to a good thing, you must do it yourself!
"It's hard to chase a gentleman with a word. All of Lao Tzu's comrades are gentlemen, so he's not a goddamn thing!" He yelled at him again so that he could hold on.
There was warm liquid flowing from his neck. It was blood from J5's throat. It was obviously warm, but it was like a fire on his skin, and it was so painful to him.
With bleeding in his throat, J5's mouth is very weak. He knows that his comrades will bring his words to him. He can't overcome this difficulty today. Those who haven't finished the journey will have to rely on the things that haven't been finished. The comrades conquered for him, to complete it.
"Brothers, sing me a song, how about singing those'Send Comrades'?"
The sound of the propeller of the helicopter in front finally came from far and near, and the propeller stirred up the violent wind and the dust. The sound of "boom boom..." seemed to be a race against life.
Therefore, the man jumped into the helicopter at the fastest speed, and the rescue team that accompanied the helicopter quickly launched the rescue. All the comrades stared at the two rescue personnel. They didn't need anything else, as long as... their own combat friendly and survived.
J5's breath is getting weaker and weaker, his eyes are getting darker and darker, the hospital has not arrived yet, and the rescue doctor is sweating with his best efforts...