As Song Yuzhou finished speaking, bursts of gunshots were suddenly heard, accompanied by sparks and stars.
"Xiao Lin!" Song Yuzhou opened his pupils and said sternly.
Amidst the gunfire, several soldiers were hit by guns and fell down one after another.
"Get the guy!" Song Yuzhou ordered neatly.
At the same time, the rest of the soldiers took out their pistols as quickly as possible and pointed them in the direction of the bullets.
Song Yuzhou was the fastest, and he counterattacked neatly with a gun.
The sound of gunfire was heard, and the enemy fell.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Liang quickly threw out a smoke bomb, and the bursts of smoke instantly blinded everyone's attention.
Taking advantage of this time, Song Yuzhou quickly stepped forward and immediately caught the person hiding in the ambush behind the grass.
The rest of the soldiers followed suit.
So what was originally a gun battle turned into a hand-to-hand fight in an instant.
Song Yuzhou was extremely agile and knocked down his enemy neatly.
When the smoke cleared, the two sides were already engaged in a fierce battle.
Song Yuzhou struck out quickly and hit the opponent's abdomen hard with his fist.
When the other person bent over in pain, Song Yuzhou threw him neatly over his shoulder and directly pushed him to the ground.
Seeing a person running towards him, Song Yuzhou kicked the person directly to the ground.
Although there were many people in ambush, the soldiers brought by Song Yuzhou were experienced in many battles and quickly turned the situation around. e
Just when Song Yuzhou was going all out to knock down the enemy, he suddenly saw a sniper rifle pointed at Zhao Liang's back.
"Zhao Liang, be careful!" Song Yuzhou shouted.
As soon as Zhao Liang raised his head, he was forcefully knocked away.
Song Yuzhou threw him down and groaned.
"Yu Zhou!" Zhao Liang's heart thumped.
Song Yuzhou didn't speak, but neatly pulled out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at the man hiding in the grass.
When the opponent was about to pull the trigger again, Song Yuzhou accurately shot him to death.
"Yu Zhou, are you okay?" Zhao Liang asked anxiously.
"It's okay." Song Yuzhou responded in a low voice, then quickly stood up and continued to join the battle.
In less than twenty minutes, most of the people in the ambush were killed or injured.
Seeing that Song Yuzhou and others were so powerful in fighting, and seeing that the situation was not good, those people quickly retreated.
"No need to chase, check the injuries first." Song Yuzhou immediately called to the soldiers who were preparing to pursue him.
While speaking, Song Yuzhou ran to the fallen soldier as quickly as possible.
I saw the soldier covering his wound with pain on his face, looking like he was dying.
"Where's the military doctor?" Song Yuzhou shouted loudly.
The military doctor quickly ran forward to check the condition of the injured: "The bullet is near the heart, operate immediately!"
As he spoke, the military doctor quickly knelt on the ground and took out the surgical tools in a trained and orderly manner.
Because of the sneak attack, many soldiers were injured, some of them seriously.
Suddenly, Zhao Liang took Song Yuzhou's hand: "You are injured!"
Following his line of sight, he saw a dark mark on the chest of the military uniform.
When Zhao Liang touched it, it was covered with blood.
"Military doctor, come here!" Zhao Liang shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Boss!" The soldiers came over anxiously, accompanied by the military doctor who hurried over.
Song Yuzhou endured the spreading pain and said in a low voice: "I am only slightly injured. I will treat others first."
"But the leader..."
"This is my order." Song Yuzhou shouted sternly.
"Yes, commander!" the military doctor responded, and had no choice but to follow the instructions and continue to rescue other people.
They often need to fight in the wild, and soldiers themselves can simply bandage them.
Song Yuzhou's face was pale, and he felt that the blood was flowing out continuously, but he did not stop the movement of his hands. He forced himself to bandage the wounded together with the military doctor.
After finally bandaging up the last soldier, Song Yuzhou became dizzy due to excessive blood loss and almost fell down.
The military doctor came over and immediately unbuttoned Song Yuzhou's shirt. When he saw the wound, Zhao Liang's eyes turned red: "This is still a minor injury. Do you want to die?"
Song Yuzhou responded in a low voice: "If you don't die, you will be slightly injured."
The military doctor checked the wound and said worriedly: "Captain, the bullet wound is not shallow and the bullet needs to be taken out immediately. But the anesthetic we brought out is not enough and we have just used it up."
Hearing this, Song Yuzhou hummed lightly: "Just take it."
"It hurts, just bear with it." The military doctor reminded him, and then began to sterilize the scalpel.
Taking advantage of this time, Song Yuzhou took out Jiang Zhiling's long hair knot from his jacket pocket.
Song Yuzhou held his long hair in his hand. When the military doctor was about to start taking out the bullet, Song Yuzhou held it tightly.
His pupils opened, veins popped out from the pain, and a large amount of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.
When he was about to faint from pain, Song Yuzhou felt the touch of his long hair in his hand, and for a moment, he thought he was holding her hand.
The military doctor's skills were good, and after half an hour, the wound was finally sutured.
Song Yuzhou's face turned pale in pain, and then he supported his weak body and walked towards the temporary camp with Zhao Liang's support.
"Are you an idiot? The situation is so dangerous, how dare you block the gun for me." Zhao Liang said dully.
Song Yuzhou is the strongest special soldier of the Condor Force. If he wants to be good or bad, he can't afford to lose his life.
Song Yuzhou said hoarsely: "You are my brother who has been through life and death. I can't just die without saving you."
Zhao Liang's eyes turned red. They had known each other for many years, and he knew very well that Song Yuzhou valued them as comrades-in-arms.
"Don't do this in the future. You have a wife and children, and I am a bachelor. I will die as soon as I die."
Song Yuzhou's fist landed on his shoulder: "If you say something stupid, your life will be yours."
While talking, the two arrived at the station.
Zhao Liang helped Song Yuzhou into the tent to rest.
"Go and count the number of injured people and make a new plan for tomorrow." Song Yuzhou simply ordered.
"good."
"In addition, check carefully what is going on and contact the headquarters. How could our whereabouts be exposed?" Song Yuzhou looked solemn.
This time they were notified of the mission at short notice, and it was impossible for the other party to ambush in advance unless relevant information was leaked.
Zhao Liang nodded: "I know, I will take care of these. You have a good rest tonight and don't think about anything."
"Yeah." Song Yuzhou responded, then lay down on the sleeping bag.
After seeing him lying down, Zhao Liang walked out of the tent to deal with other matters.
Song Yuzhou did not sleep directly, and the wound from the gunshot was still aching.
No anesthesia was used, it was painful.
Song Yuzhou stretched out his hand, opened the zipper of his backpack, and took out something.
It turned out that it was Jiang Zhiling's photo.
One time Jiang Zhiling was enjoying the shade under a tree in the yard, and he secretly took a picture with his camera.
When he came out this time, he brought out her photo.
In this way, when I miss her, I can see things and think about people.
He gently stroked the face in the photo with his fingertips. Thinking of her instructions before departure, Song Yuzhou's eyes filled with a gentle smile: "I'm afraid I will be punished by my wife when I go back."
