Chapter 3107 Raise your hands

Style: Historical Author: rock hermitWords: 1862Update Time: 24/01/11 09:43:10
"How did you..." What Jack wanted to ask was "How are you?" Then he was about to stop and help him up, but just when he stopped, the footsteps of Ta Ta Ta Ta from behind sounded very quickly. You must know that this kind of sound is definitely not something that human steps can achieve. So Jack immediately changed his words: "There are military dogs!" Then he turned around and started shooting at them.

But when he turned around, he saw several shadows running towards him and others again. Jack could only shoot immediately and shot several dogs. He immediately changed the magazine. He was a little desperate because the speed of changing the magazine was not that fast, and the military dogs of these little devils were already less than twenty meters away from them. You know, if a human can sprint up to 20 meters, it will only take about two seconds, or even less than two seconds. The sprint speed of this kind of military dog ​​can only be faster. For them, it may only take a little more than a second to reach twenty meters. Therefore, you may be in trouble when it's time to change the magazine.

But at this moment, Thomas, who fell, endured the pain, turned over, raised his gun, and started shooting with bang bang bang. You know, the training of pilots is quite rigorous, and their number of pistol shooting trainings is even higher than that of some officers. After all, pilots are expensive, and they can bring whatever they need. Therefore, the number of training bullets is just a number to them, and they can shoot them at will.

Especially since they are members of the Mei Di family and receive higher treatment. As long as you are on the ground, you can fight however you want. Of course, the people of the Midi family only do errands for shooting targets. After all, this thing is not as precious to them as it is to our Chinese soldiers at this time. But even so, the base of shooting itself is still there. It was an emergency again, so even though Thomas was sitting on the ground, his shots were still accurate.

When he finished his stroke, Jack connected again. But Thomas shouted: "Last magazine."

Jack finished the round. Those military dogs were indeed smart. They just wanted to catch up with them from behind. But now I saw that several of my companions had been hit, and they knew not to rush forward, so they all hid behind some trees. Now Jack and Thomas couldn't continue shooting.

"Me too." They are pilots, and they only carry pistols as weapons on their backs. Their main weapon is actually an airplane. But now there are no planes, only pistols are left, and the cockpit space of their planes is limited. It is impossible for you to carry ten or eight magazines. There are only three magazines per person in total. So the two men now only had one and a half boxes of bullets left. Yes, Jack had four rounds left, and Thomas had a magazine of seven.

Thomas stood up insistently, and he and Jack ran back again. Especially Thomas' leg injury, which was bitten and torn several times by a military dog. It was very painful after the adrenaline subsided. It can be said that he can still keep running forward, and his willpower can be said to be pretty good. But even so, the more he ran, the more painful the wound became. There was a hint of haha ​​in the mouth.

Jack asked as he ran: "How are you? I need to find a place to stop your bleeding."

Thomas knew that the little devil was following behind. So he said: "I'm fine, keep running."

In this way, the two of them ran for another three or four minutes, and Thomas's speed became slower and slower. Every time the bitten left leg touched the ground, there was a heartbreaking pain. Therefore, now he just taps the ground with his left foot and immediately steps forward with his right foot, jumping like a springtail.

Jack said, "No, I have to bandage you, otherwise you won't be able to run sooner or later." As he said that, he pulled Thomas to a stop and hid behind a tree. Then he opened his backpack and took out a small metal pill box. After opening it, he took out two pills and stuffed them directly into Thomas's mouth. He said, "It can reduce the pain for you, so bear with it."

"Damn it, I'm going to hurt you this time, Jack." Thomas ignored the bitter taste of the pills, chewed them hard, and then swallowed them with saliva. In fact, it is okay to swallow it whole, but the effect will be too slow.

"What are you talking about?" Jack said, "You just saved me, otherwise, I would have been bitten by the military dog." While speaking, he had already taken out the bandage and cut it with the scissors in his pocket. Opened Thomson's pants. I saw several very deep tooth marks and several large cracks on it. This is what it looks like after a military dog ​​bites and tears apart the muscles.

While Jack was talking, he was busy with his hands and said: "I can't be too particular now. I can only stop your bleeding and simply bandage it. But the bleeding may not stop when we need to escape later." , so I need to wrap you tighter. Try to prevent you from losing too much blood and fainting."

"Come on. I'll have no problem." Thomson gritted his teeth and held his gun. He was on guard while Jack was bandaging himself. Don't let a military dog ​​rush up to attack them at this moment.

Jack's technique was quick, and he wrapped the bandage around the thigh of the wound area vigorously, then tied a button and said: "It's done, let's go first..." Before he could finish the sentence, he immediately stopped. He seemed to be stunned, and then a second later, he said: "Faq...the Japanese are coming up."

"Move! さもないと撃つぞ!" It turned out that Thomas was sitting on a big tree. Although he was always alert, he could not see the enemy coming from behind. And Jack kept bandaging him, and it was also somewhat blocked by trees, so neither of them noticed that the little devil had touched it.

It turned out that the reason why the dogs they had not killed just now did not continue to catch up was because the little devil was already close. Otherwise, no matter how fast their legs and feet are, they cannot be as fast as a military dog.

The little devil also took advantage of the two of them to bandage up and formed an arc, forming a semi-surrounding situation behind the tree where Thomas was leaning. Moreover, there was another small group of people who had penetrated their flanks and were pointing their guns at them from behind the trees.

After the sergeant just shouted, Thomas and the others immediately stood up with their guns in hand. Looking around, they knew they were finished. The sergeant might have tried a little more English and said with an accent that was even more raw than Fan Keqin's: "Raise your hands and throw away your weapons."