"There are many people in the prison! There are also a lot of weapons and ammunition! If you let me go and promise not to kill me, I will tell you in detail." Seeing that the scarred man seemed to have an opportunity, he immediately talked to Liu Gan again condition.
"I have to go to the prison. These people are of no use. Don't let them die too quickly. You must let them experience the pain our injured brothers have endured ten times or a hundred times." Liu Gan did not ask any more questions. What's the matter? He turned around and explained a few words to Zhang Shengli and others.
He unhooked a loudspeaker from the scarred man's waist and put it on his body, picked up two pistols and stuck them around his waist, and hung the assault rifle seized from the scarred man on his back. Liu Gan has practiced live-fire shooting in the real world, so using firearms is not a big problem for him. It just requires a process of becoming familiar and proficient again.
No matter how many people are in the prison or how many heavy weapons there are, he doesn't care. He wants to use the blood of everyone in the prison to pay tribute to the brothers who died innocently. Although this team was only established on a whim, since it was established by him, he absolutely cannot tolerate being trampled on like this!
"Leave it to us!" Han Guangming's face was covered with blood blisters, making his expression extremely ferocious. He really wanted to take back the pain he had endured on these people ten or a hundred times.
A police academy student studying in a university, a kind-hearted boy, in the immense pain of losing his teammates and brothers, and in the severe pain of blood blisters all over his body, he quickly grew into a man.
"Master Liu! I want to go with you and flatten that prison!" Zhang Shengli picked up the ax and asked Liu Qian for instructions. At this time, he had nowhere to vent his hatred and anger.
"I want to follow Brother Zhang and avenge my dead brothers!" Zhang Hua also mentioned it to Liu Qian.
"I don't want to stay here, I have to go!" Wang Decheng and some uninjured team members also shouted to Liu Qian. They were attacked inexplicably, and so many brothers were killed and injured. There are only two words left in the hearts of those who are still alive: revenge!
"Please calm down and listen to what I have to say..." Li Miao stopped the angry men.
Liu Gan stopped, nodded to Li Miao, and motioned for her to continue.
"It is important to seek revenge now, but it is also urgent to save people. These team members are seriously injured, and if they are not rescued in time, they may never be saved again. We are short of medical treatment here. If you were planning to take down the prison camp in the past If so, why not use these two vehicles to take them all, and when you capture the prison camp, we will immediately treat them with the drugs found inside, and maybe we can save a few more lives." Li Miao said anxiously. I gave Liu Qian some suggestions.
As the only doctor in the team, it is her responsibility to treat the wounded. The men all rushed to kill them impulsively, leaving the wounded behind. Wouldn't the casualties be even more severe if someone were to attack by surprise
"Okay, I will listen to you and carry all the wounded into the car." Of course Liu Gan accepted Li Miao's suggestion.
"Where are they?" Zhang Shengli asked Liu Gan, pointing to the scarred man and others. Although the two prison vans could accommodate the injured team members, they could no longer accommodate the scarred man and others.
"Please spare our lives. The prison is heavily guarded. We can help you seize the prison!" The scarred man and others quickly shouted to Liu Gan.
"Cut off the arms, legs and feet of the others and leave them here. Only keep him and take him to the car." Liu Gan pointed at the scarred man and said to Zhang Shengli.
"Thank you for your mercy! I will definitely help you take down the prison camp!" The scarred man couldn't help but be very happy when he saw that he was pardoned.
"After taking him into the car, give him all the ten tortures to prevent him from dying too quickly." Liu Gan continued.
"No way?" The scarred man suddenly became a little stupid.
"Leave it to me. I haven't practiced dissecting human skin for a long time. I will peel off his skin from his body bit by bit, bit by bit, one by one. I will make sure that after stripping off all his skin, I will still let him Live soberly." Li Miao suddenly took the initiative to take over this task. She always carries scalpels and other things with her, which can come in handy.
Men have to go to war, and these chores should be left to women.
"Can you do it?" Zhang Shengli asked Li Miao worriedly. He had never seen Li Miao's face so cold and stern.
"My heart is filled with hatred just like you! Feel free to fight with Mr. Liu! Vent out the anger in your heart!" Li Miao reached out and wiped the wet tears on Zhang Shengli's cheek, then took the scalpel into his hand. He looked at the scarred man on the ground.
"No..." The scarred man felt that the situation was very bad, and his face turned pale with fear. But now his fate was no longer up to him to choose, at the moment he asked the little brother in his hand to throw a grenade at the gas station. It was destined that he would pay for it all with ten times or a hundred times the pain.
"Okay, after we capture the prison camp, I will come and admire your craftsmanship!" Zhang Shengli walked over and swung his axe, suddenly cutting off the arm of one of the scarred man's companions. As the man screamed, Zhang Shengli stretched out his hand. The blood from his broken arm was smeared on his face, and his expression was as pious as a warrior from an ancient tribe who was about to go into battle.
Zhang Hua, Wang Decheng, Han Guangming and some uninjured team members also raised their axes and cut off the arms, legs and feet of those people. They followed Zhang Shengli's example, listening to their screams and smearing them with the blood flowing from their bodies. on his face, body and the ax handle in his hand.
"This is a war! They massacred our brothers! We will make them pay with blood!" Zhang Shengli raised the ax in his hand and shouted at the crowd.
"Blood debt must be paid with blood!" The team members responded to Zhang Shengli's roar and raised their blood-stained tomahawks high.
Boys will one day grow into men, and men will one day grow into warriors. Hatred is the catalyst that accelerates men's growth into brave warriors. Those who have never fought side by side are not true comrades, and those who have not dyed their uniforms red with blood together are not true brothers!
Liu Qian and others were on guard nearby. Under the guidance of Li Miao, the uninjured and slightly injured team members finally moved all the injured into the prison car after a difficult move, and then the prison car started to move slowly.
Liu Qian and Yinhe did not follow the prison car. Instead, they jumped between the buildings on both sides of the road to explore. After making sure they were safe, they gestured to the two prison cars behind them to continue moving forward. (To be continued~^~)