Day and Night on the Hailan River Chapter 176, Helpless

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Severe pain shot through Shen Rusong's body, and the steel spear that penetrated his belly instantly caused Shen Rusong's strength to drain out like a flood. The tough young man who had been fighting to the death just now had to kneel down on one knee in a few seconds and hold on to the ground with one hand to barely stabilize his body and prevent him from falling completely.

It turns out...this is what death feels like. Shen Rusong's vision quickly turned red, and a thought flashed through his mind. As a front-line soldier, he is one of the people in the world who are closest to death. In the six months since he joined the army, he has been on the verge of despair four or five times, but he has saved the day every time. Although he was seriously injured twice, he was immediately knocked unconscious. The past is not what it is now, feeling life passing away little by little.

He did not stand up to fight again after being hit by several bullets and arrows like in the movie. The fierce fighting day and night had already caused many injuries. He only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and the smell of blood between his breaths became stronger and stronger. No matter how strong his will was, , and it is difficult for him to stand up again.

"Fuck it@#&*." Shen Rusong cursed, gritted his teeth and picked himself up from the ground. He grabbed the steel bars with both hands and tried to pull the enemy along the barrel of the gun, but there was no way he could pull it, and the enemy opposite him also There was no reason for him to succeed. After shouting a few times, the savages who raided the formation immediately came over and surrounded Shen Rusong.

The figure came to Lu Yuan. They were all wrapped in thick fur, and their faces could not be seen clearly. Only their beards and hair covered with frost and snow and their calm eyes showed that they were indeed human beings.

This group of savages stood a few steps away from Shen Rusong. Uncharacteristically, they were not as anxious to skin him and remove his bones as before, but were arguing about something. The savage on the left waved the ax in a circle in his hand, and shot Shen Rusong with an extremely fierce look. The other savage, who was particularly majestic, roared continuously, probably ordering the savage who was holding the gun and inserting it into Shen Rusong not to do it. let go.

This majestic savage with a head full of messy brown hair not only yelled at the accomplice who was trying to kill Shen Rusong with two words, but also slapped the man who had reached Shen Rusong in front of him without paying attention. A little savage. When he walked over, it was simply a hill, covering Shen Rusong's entire field of vision.

Shen Rusong raised his hand to try to resist. This majestic savage was a head taller than him. In his eyes, Shen Rusong's action was no different from shaking hands. His reaction was straightforward. He grabbed Shen Rusong's wrist with one hand and grabbed it with the other. Hold his finger. There was a crisp "bang" sound, which actually broke the four fingers of Shen Rusong's right hand!

"Ah!!!" Shen Rusong howled in pain, and was slapped several times by the majestic savage with his bow from left and right. The force was so strong that several of his teeth were knocked out.

The majestic savage grabbed Shen Rusong's neck, tore off his gas mask, and squeezed his neck bones until they cracked. "Push Wattrich!" the strong man roared, exerting force with both hands. Shen Rusong, who was still struggling, immediately had his eyes darkened, and his limbs were stretched straight with no resistance.

In less than ten seconds, Shen Rusong would die. Just when he was about to die, air suddenly rushed into his nasal cavity. He struggled wildly, covering his throat, coughing crazily and sucking in even the smelly air. It took a lot of effort for him to open his swollen eyes, and he recovered a little from his consciousness that was about to fall. He saw that the group of savages seemed to be fighting. The giant who had broken his fingers before was besieged by several savages. After a while, His face was covered with blood after being beaten, and he stopped where he was without daring to move.

Shen Rusong stood on tiptoe. A spear pierced his stomach, causing him to crawl up with difficulty in a strange posture. However, his attempt to escape was doomed to be in vain. Soon, another man holding a spear The savages rushed over and stabbed him in the calf.

This time, Shen Rusong was so painful that he couldn't speak. He was nailed to the spot and became a piece of fish on the chopping board.

The short savage who had been slapped over by the majestic savage gave orders again. He jumped to Shen Rusong and took off the equipment with all his hands. The others grabbed the two spears that pierced Shen Rusong and "supported" him up so that the short savage could come closer.

The majestic savage who had been beaten up had blood on his face. He grabbed Shen Rusong's forehead and told him to raise his head and open his eyes. He could see clearly what the person approaching him looked like. The facial contours of this savage are very clear, with big, deep-set copper bell eyes, a very tall and narrow nose bridge, and orange-brown hair and beard that completely cover his cheeks.

The short savage opened his mouth at Lu Yuan. His uneven yellow teeth were full of caries. His bad breath was extremely strong, worse than the body odor of a corpse. He spoke a series of words to Lu Yuan. Of course, Lu Yuan didn't understand anything, but his response was very direct. 33

"Bah!" A mouthful of bloody phlegm sprayed onto the savage's face, and the strong man responded by slapping his Tianling Gai.

This time Shen Rusong passed out directly. Seeing this scene, the short savage seemed to be very dissatisfied with the strong man's actions and shouted repeatedly, probably accusing the latter of his rough behavior.

The short savage stretched out his hand to peel off Shen Rusong's collar, took out his military registration card, and carefully examined the series of numbers and logos on it in the dim moonlight. He muttered something and then explained loudly to his accomplices who had already checked the wounded and were about to cut Shen Rusong into pieces.

If Shen Rusong was still awake, he wouldn't be able to understand much, but based on the savage language he learned from the conversation with Bai Xiaoshu, he could distinguish words such as "gun, spider nest, mountain", and he listened to the entire paragraph. The rough meaning of the words should be "Take this person to a mountain without spider nests, and if you can change the gun, it will be worth it if you can make anyone happy."

As for a word that appeared many times, he would probably understand it as "leader", but in savage language, it was called binder.

But these are not important anymore. He is now a prey waiting to be killed. Two savages are carrying the steel spears that will kill him if they are pulled out. They are walking towards an unknown direction, but it is probably... Somewhere at the end of his life.



A reserve point on the north bank of the Hui River.

Of course, Li Minbo didn't know what happened to Shen Rusong. He and the latter were in the same situation. The Ni Bodhisattva could not save himself when crossing the river. If he knew that Shen Rusong was captured, he would at most remain silent for a while and then ask those who knew about it not to reveal it.

As a hunter, he has participated in many life-and-death battles. The most painful thing may not be watching his comrades die in battle, but that he has the strength but cannot rescue his comrades and witnesses their sacrifice.

At this time, Li Minbo recalled that action that he could not forget. Everyone had taken a rest, and he was staring at the monitor screen in the control room. As his fatigue deepened, his consciousness began to drift. He remembered that when he was on the cliff, he saw a red signal flare rising from the forest under the cliff not far away.

He wanted to hold the gun and move forward to rescue friendly troops who had to fire red flares when they were in crisis, but he was stopped by the stern eyes of his former captain.

Now that he is in jail, he feels that his rescue seems impossible to come, even though the base has clearly told him that reinforcements are on the way.

Maybe since that time when he had no choice but to do nothing, he felt that everyone had helpless reasons.

Some people died, but not completely...