Angry map of the border.
Gunfire rang out.
The flames of war also burned here.
"Hey, Lao Zhang, Mufta and the others have attacked. You stay away. We will meet again when the battle is over." Zong Dawei was at the rear of the battle. He did not rush into a firefight.
"Understood, Lao Zong, Bai Hua and I are waiting for you to come over." Zhang Ning waited until Zong Dawei did not leave.
"What? Bai Hua is here too? Is Fatima here?" Zong Dawei asked hurriedly. He was thinking that if Fatima was there, a scene from the movie would happen again.
"Fatima is here too. What's wrong? We are from the Xia Kingdom, and Muftah doesn't dare to do anything to us." Zhang Ning was right, but he didn't know that although Muftah didn't dare to touch him and Bai Hua , but Muftah will not let go of the little girl Fatima.
"Lao Zhang, you Hutu, didn't I ask everyone to evacuate? Why are Bai Hua and Fatima still there? Especially Fatima, although you adopted her, she is from Numia. This change No, Muftah will definitely not let Fatima go." Zong Dawei rushed to the battlefield as he spoke. He wanted to suppress the situation and never allow Muftah to bully Zhang Ning and the others.
"Really? Then I'll let them go first." Zhang Ning also realized that he had not considered it carefully.
"Lao Zhang, you hide, don't run around, wait until the battle is over..." Zong Dawei reminded hurriedly. He suddenly remembered the scene in the movie where Zhang Ning was hit by a ricochet in the carotid artery and died. If Zhang Ning runs around, will he be killed by a ricochet due to bad luck?
"Dududu..." Zhang Ning has hung up the phone.
"Damn it, Lao Zhang, you must not get into trouble, otherwise, I will save you in vain." Zong Dawei quickly rushed to the entrance and exit of the border station.
But, it's a bit late.
Muftah's men attacked fiercely.
A few RPG shots destroyed the defense of the Noumian regular army.
"Crackling..." There was a sudden burst.
The battle was over quickly.
The flags upstairs were also replaced.
The upright border officer Hassan was also hung in the air.
The entire border station was in panic.
Fortunately, most of the Xia people had evacuated in advance.
Only Zhang Ning, Bai Hua and Fatima are still there.
Unfortunately, Zhang Ning was really hit by a ricochet.
Is his fate to be shot in the carotid artery and die?
"Mr. Zong, we won again, haha." Muftah showed off in front of Zong Dawei again.
But Zong Dawei had no time to pay attention to him.
Zong Dawei heard Bai Hua's cry not far away.
"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang, what's wrong with you? Come here, help..." Unfortunately, Zhang Ning was hit by a ricochet in the carotid artery.
Sure enough, no matter which movie world it is, it has its own inertia. What should happen, even if the time traveler intentionally changes it, will still happen with a high probability.
Zong Dawei quickly ran to Zhang Ning.
Before he could say anything else, he tore Zhang Ning's clothes directly.
"Bai Hua, get out of the way!" Zong Dawei said, taking out a few silver needles and pricking Zhang Ning's upper body to stop the bleeding.
He wanted to use shocking medical skills to save Zhang Ning.
"Dawei, you must save Lao Zhang." Bai Huabing went to the doctor in a hurry, forgetting that Zong Dawei didn't know any medical skills.
"Mr. Zong, are you doing first aid? Do you need medicine?" Muftah came over curiously.
"I'm going to perform an operation here, Muftah, please keep everyone around you quiet." Zong Dawei took out a lot of first aid items from his bag.
"Surgery on site?" Muftah hurriedly asked the people around him to keep quiet.
His men were arresting defectors, but they were stopped by drinking.
He was very curious, could Zhang Ning be saved in that state?
He wanted to see if Zong Dawei could make a miracle happen.
Zhang Ning vomited blood from his mouth and wanted to say something.
He thought he was hopeless. He hopes Zong Dawei can help him take care of Bai Hua and Fatima.
"Just wait, you can still be saved." Zong Dawei said, and after some emergency treatment, he started the carotid artery suture operation.
He blocked Zhang Ning's blood circulation with just a few silver needles.
But blood circulation cannot be stopped for a long time. He must seize the time and complete the operation quickly.
Less than a minute.
Zong Dawei miraculously sutured Zhang Ning's carotid artery.
And let Zhang Ning's blood circulation slowly recover.
Zhang Ning's breathing slowly became calmer.
He is still conscious. He looked at Zong Dawei, with gratitude in his eyes, but more of a surprise, "Zong Dawei doesn't know medical skills, and the Zong Dawei in front of him is fake!
Muftah killed Zong Dawei? Did you come here with a fake one?
No, if Zong Dawei is fake, why would he save me? Did Zong Dawei learn medical skills privately?
who are you?
Where is the real Zong Dawei? "
"Don't think too much. You are still in a critical period. Take a good rest." Zong Dawei seemed to see Zhang Ning's doubts. He pricked Zhang Ning with an acupuncture and Zhang Ning slowly fell asleep.
"Dawei, how is Zhang Ning?" Bai Hua asked hurriedly. She felt that Zhang Ning was fine, but she didn't dare to confirm.
"It's okay for the time being, but it's still in a dangerous period. You need to take a good rest for a while." Zong Dawei said.
"Mr. Zong, did you save this man?" Muftah looked surprised. He thought Zhang Ning was dead, but unexpectedly, a miracle happened before his eyes.
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"Yes, Muftah, now that you have stopped fighting, where are the wounded? I can still treat them," Zong Dawei said. There had just been a fierce exchange of fire, and many people had been shot. They were all waiting to die. The medical conditions here are very poor.
"Quickly, bring the wounded over here and bring the emergency medicines..." Muftah was stunned for a moment and shouted hurriedly.
Muftah's men hurriedly brought the wounded over.
Of course, the wounded who were brought over were all Muftah’s people.
At this time, Zong Dawei had nothing in his eyes but the patient.
He devoted himself to treating the wounded.
People around were watching quietly.
If you can help, please step forward to help.
No one dared to disturb us.
The wounded of the regular army were also carried over by the masses without anyone stopping them.
A few hours later.
Zong Dawei saved many people. Of course, many people died because there was no time for treatment.
This is war.
People will definitely die in war.
It's not child's play.
Many people shouted for war.
But if we really want them to go to the battlefield, I'm afraid they will all have weak legs.
How many people really dare to experience such a scene, a hail of bullets and bullets?
How many people are fearless in the face of life and death?
People around were filming Zong Dawei's rescue scene with their mobile phones.
Zong Dawei's philanthropic deeds have made many people admire him.
But the quiet atmosphere was broken.
Muftah's men began hunting for defectors. They started atrocities again.
Some people were beaten to death.
Fatima was also captured.
"Mufta, that little girl is our adopted daughter. She is no longer a Numian. Let her go immediately." Zong Dawei said angrily.
"No, Mr. Zong, she is from Numia, she can't go with you." Muftah refused.
"Tell me, how can you let him go?" Zong Dawei didn't talk nonsense. He knew that Muftah was up to something again.
"Mr. Zong, let's play another game." Muftah wanted to cheat and play the game again.
"Okay, is it still the 'Russian Roulette' game?"
"Yes, but the rules have changed. We will take turns to fire three shots until the difference between life and death is determined." Mufta wanted to see if Zong Dawei was really brave.
"Mufta, do you want to die?" Zong Dawei's murderous intent began to fill the air again.
Muftah's heart trembled and he was a little scared, but in full view of everyone, he could only hold on, "Mr. Zong, do you dare?"
"Why don't you dare? Come on." Zong Dawei looked calm.
Muftah skillfully ejected all five bullets from the revolver. He was a cunning fellow who always had one bullet missing from his revolver.
"Let us see what God wills," Muftah shouted, shooting himself. He always hits himself first. This way the last shot is fired by the opponent.
"Hoo ho ho..." The younger brothers around him shouted in unison. They enjoy watching such scenes.
Zong Dawei casually took the gun and fired three shots in a row. He did not play his cards according to common sense, "Muftah, I have finished my three shots, and you are still two shots away. You are dead. God is taking care of me."
His operation shocked everyone again.
"Mr. Zong, you are very brave. You can take that little girl away." Muftah took the gun and did not fire again. He knew that if he kept fighting, his trick would be revealed.
...
Zong Dawei left with Zhang Ning, Bai Hua and Fatima.
They went to the port to evacuate.
