Tranxending Vision

Chapter 292: Butt stitches

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Before Tang Yuyan could say anything else, Xia Lei dropped her and ran to higher ground.

On the hillsides on both sides, dozens of Santa Ita armed men rushed out from behind the bunker. The rocket just now destroyed the pile of rocks where Xia Lei was hiding. Even if it didn't hit directly, the rock fragments could kill Xia Lei. This is the judgment of the armed men of Santa Ita, and this is also their experience.

The distance between the two sides shortened, and the battle suddenly became intense. There were gunshots, grenades and RPG explosions everywhere. Fire, smoke and rock fragments danced in the air, intersecting with each other, and the chaos reached the extreme.

Because of the low terrain, the armed men of the Baishi tribe at the front left behind several corpses and quickly collapsed. As soon as they were defeated, the pressure on the agents from Bureau 101 increased severalfold, and the situation became critical.

"We can't stand it any longer! Chief Tang!" The voice of an agent from Bureau 101 came through the communicator, "What should we do?"

"Hold it!" Tang Yuyan bit her silver teeth, turned around and rushed down the hillside.

She rushed up the hillside because she was worried about Xia Lei's safety, but Xia Lei didn't seem to appreciate her kindness, and she was too lazy to care about Xia Lei. She was needed to take charge of the front line below.

On the hillside, behind a big tree, Xia Lei reached out and pulled out the rock fragment embedded in his butt. The burning pain spread from his butt to his whole body, making him grimace in pain. The wound was still bleeding, but there were no important blood vessels in the butt, so the amount of bleeding had significantly reduced at this time.

Xia Lei was too lazy to deal with it. He raised his head and glanced at the tree crown above his head. He bent his legs and jumped up. He reached out and grabbed a branch four meters above the ground. The next second, he swayed slightly and climbed onto the branch. Then he climbed to a higher position and raised his gun to search for the target.

The tree crown was at least fifteen meters above the ground, and Xia Lei, who poked his head out from the edge of the tree crown, got a wider view. Saint Ita armed men appeared on the opposite hillside and at the bottom of the right hillside. But he was at a higher position, and the entire canyon battlefield was within his sight.

The armed men of Santa Ita seemed to have forgotten his existence, and they charged frantically towards the positions below. At this moment, they showed off the terrorists' fearless nature, and the canyon was filled with their roars, such as "Long live Allah" and so on.

"Think I'm dead? Then go die!" A cold smile appeared on the corner of Xia Lei's mouth, and then he pulled the trigger. In his field of vision, the head of a Saint Ita armed man carrying a Soviet-made RPG exploded like a watermelon falling to the ground.

And this is just the beginning...

One by one, the Saint Ita armed personnel fell in a pool of blood. They were below. Even if they were hiding behind the rocks, it was difficult to avoid the mysterious bullets. The intensive sound of gunfire and the sound of grenades exploding also made it impossible for them to judge the location of the resurrected sniper. In this case, they were like living targets on the shooting range. Once locked by Xia Lei, the next Reported to hell in seconds.

As the number of personnel decreased, the armed personnel of Saint Ita, who lost their numerical advantage, began to flee, but they ultimately failed to escape the clutches of death. The armed men of the White Rock Tribe once again used the heavy machine guns mounted on the pickup trucks and fired at them wildly. They were lucky enough to avoid machine gun bullets, but they were unable to avoid Xia Lei's sniper fire, and they all fell on the way to escape.

boom! The modified sniper rifle roared, and a bullet shot out, instantly piercing the heart of a Saint Ita armed man seven hundred meters away. This was the last target. After he fell to the ground, Xia Lei put away his sniper rifle and slid down from the tree.

The tense nerves were completely relaxed at this moment. After returning to the ground, Xia Lei collapsed and sat on the ground, gasping for air. In this battle, he killed no less than fifty armed personnel of Saint Ita. Adding in the battle last night, that means he killed more than sixty people in twenty-four hours!

America's "most deadly marksman" Chris Kyle shot and killed more than 160 people on the battlefield in Iraq, but that was over a period of several years, while Xia Lei shot and killed more than 60 armed men in one day. The personnel are all snipers, but strength is a decisive factor!

If Chris Kyle and Xia Lei were to snipe, he would be the only one who would die, not Xia Lei. In this world, no one can compete with Xia Lei, because his left eye is an existence that cannot be surpassed or imitated!

"Fifty-two... Long Bing is right. If you kill too many people, you won't even feel anything at all. Will I become a cold-blooded person?" When Xia Lei calmed down, a strange thought appeared in his heart. The problem.

If he had a choice, he would definitely not want to do this, but this was on the battlefield. If he didn't kill, he would be killed. He had no other choice at all.

"Thunder!" Tang Yuyan's voice came from down the hillside, "Where are you?"

At the foot of the hillside, agents from the 101st Bureau and armed personnel from the White Rock Tribe began to clean the battlefield. When they encountered someone gasping for breath, they fired a shot. No one has any sympathy for terrorists. Tang Yuyan didn't know how to do these things, so she climbed up the hillside again to find Xia Lei.

Xia Lei had annoyed her just now, but it was only a momentary anger. After the battle, she was most concerned about Xia Lei.

"I'm up there!" Hearing Tang Yuyan's voice, Xia Lei put away his thoughts. He took out the disassembled sniper rifle from his backpack and reinstalled it on the sniper rifle.

Tang Yuyan soon appeared in his field of vision, holding a first-aid kit in her hand.

Xia Lei got up from the ground and walked towards Tang Yuyan. As soon as I walked away, there was a stinging feeling on my butt. Only then did he remember that his butt was hurt.

Tang Yuyan walked over quickly and asked with concern: "How is your injury?"

Xia Lei looked back at his blood-stained butt and smiled bitterly, "It's okay, but I can't wear these pants."

"Why do you care about pants at this time?" Tang Yuyan rolled her eyes at Xia Lei, then her eyes fell on the sniper rifle in Xia Lei's hand, and she said in surprise: "Didn't you say the scope was broken?"

"I've fixed it." Xia Lei had already prepared the answer, "How else would I fight?"

"Do you know how many enemies you have killed?" Tang Yuyan believed Xia Lei's conclusion.

Xia Lei shook his head, "I don't know, probably..."

How many people did you kill without exaggerating

this is a problem.

But at this moment, the voice of an agent from Bureau 101 who was cleaning up the battlefield came from the communicator, "Oh my God, Section Chief Tang, Advisor Xia killed... Fifty-two enemies were killed! Oh my god. ah!"

Suddenly, the first aid box in Tang Yuyan's hand hit the ground. What seemed to hit the ground along with the first aid kit was her chin, and her small mouth could no longer be closed.

Xia Lei pretended to be confused, "Well... he probably counted wrong, but I didn't count carefully. I don't know how many enemies I killed."

The enemies killed by the sniper rifle were actually obvious, so there was no point in pretending to be confused, because the people cleaning up the battlefield could easily identify the people killed by the sniper rifle and calculate accurate numbers.

Only then did Tang Yuyan come back to her senses. She looked at Xia Lei with strange eyes, "Long Bing is known as the most powerful sniper in our 101st round, but now I find that she is not even qualified to carry your shoes."

Xia Lei, "..."

Tang Yuyan smiled and said, "I will tell Mr. Shi when I get back that you will be our chief sniper in Bureau 101 from now on."

"Don't!" Xia Lei said quickly: "Don't tell your godfather about this. I don't want to be the chief sniper. Don't ask me for such a mission in the future. I'm just a legitimate businessman."

"We'll talk about this later. Turn your butt around and I'll show it to you and bandage it." Tang Yuyan opened the first aid kit and seemed to be preparing to treat Xia Lei's injuries.

Tang Yuyan was ready to be a field doctor, but Xia Lei didn't move. He said awkwardly: "Well, my injury is not a problem, so there is no need to deal with it."

"This is an order! Turn around!" Tang Yuyan looked fierce, "Besides, I don't dislike you as a girl, so why are you so coy? Stop inking and hurry up!"

Xia Lei hesitated for a moment and finally turned around.

Tang Yuyan stretched out her hand and uncovered the rag on her butt. She saw the horrific wound on the muscles inside, and her brows suddenly furrowed. "Take off your pants. I have to stitch up the wound for you."

"Ah?" Xia Lei was stunned on the spot.

"Take it off!" Tang Yuyan became even fiercer, "This is a battlefield, not so much! You think your injury is not a problem, but see for yourself, if such a big and deep wound is not sutured, what will happen if it becomes infected? ? If you lose the ability to move, if you encounter Saint Ita's armed team again, who will kill them?"

Xia Lei looked back and saw Tang Yuyan's red face first, and then saw the horrific wound. He has also studied medicine, and actually knows that if such a wound is not treated, it can easily become infected, and then become inflamed and suppurate, which is not only troublesome but also dangerous. However, it always felt awkward for him to bare his buttocks and let a beauty like Tang Yuyan stitch up the wound on his buttocks. It was as if there was a hurdle in front of him, and it was difficult for him to cross it.

"You're not taking it off, are you? I'll do it myself!" Tang Yuyan reached out and grabbed Xia Lei's belt.

"Okay, okay, I'll do it myself!" Xia Lei took the risk and unbuckled his belt, then slowly pulled his pants down. He only took off his outer pants, but he didn't want to take off his underwear.

But just as Xia Lei was taking off his pants, Tang Yuyan suddenly grabbed his underwear and pulled it down. His bloody butt was suddenly exposed to the air.

"You... what are you doing?" Xia Lei said in panic.

"Do you want me to sew your underwear and your wound together?" Tang Yuyan said.

Xia Lei had nothing to say.

Tang Yuyan threaded the surgical needle, then squatted behind Xia Lei's buttocks, pinched his wound with one hand, and inserted the needle into the broken flesh with the other hand.

"Hiss..." Without anesthetic, Xia Lei gasped in pain.

"Show your courage, don't be like a woman!" Tang Yuyan used words to stimulate Xia Lei, but her eyes passed between Xia Lei's legs and caught a glimpse of something. Her cheeks were red and hot, and My heart also jumped with a thud...

"Is there any anesthetic?" Xia Lei couldn't bear the pain anymore.

"I have one, but I won't give it to you." Tang Yuyan said.

"Why?"

"Anesthetics will affect the speed of wound healing. You want to get better as soon as possible, so you can't use anesthesia."

"You... you are so cruel. If your butt is injured next time, I won't use anesthetic to sew it up for you!"

These angry words made Tang Yuyan have related associations, and she imagined that scene in her mind, her shiny white plump butt, and Xia Lei was holding a surgical needle, drooling from the corner of his mouth, giving her needle after needle. Stitch the wound. This fantasy annoyed her, and she suddenly slapped Xia Lei on the butt.

Snapped! There was a crisp sound, and the place that had just been sutured cracked some more.

"Ah-" A scream echoed in the valley.

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