849. Live without pretense

Style: Fantasy Author: Human arsenalWords: 2370Update Time: 24/01/13 14:13:32
Compared with Chen Buxuan, that irritable old man, Zhe Qiuhong is much more rational and calm, and his ending is much luckier.

The spacecraft she and her medical team were on waited outside until the towing field collapsed and all the big-pointed spacecraft that came out to intercept collapsed and escaped. Then it entered the Antarctic airspace for the first time, quickly and smoothly, and reached the battlefield.

Because of the call level, Zhe Qiuhong didn't know for the time being that Pegmont had already set off on a great exploration of the universe.

With a history of more than 70 years, the dream of the galaxy that we have been pursuing so hard, including the Tinder Project that we are still working on today, has already been achieved by someone first... But that person went there alone, in a big-pointed spacecraft, and the pilot was also Big tip, food is also big tip.

Zhe Qiuhong contacted Wen Jifei directly.

In the end, the spacecraft landed in the outer periphery, where the remnants of the Xixi sharp army were located, amidst the sky-wide explosions caused by the collapse of the extreme traction field.

After people got off the spaceship, Zhe Qiuhong saw the scene in front of her. The faces she was once familiar with... she unconsciously froze for two seconds.

She thought that from the perspective of a doctor, she had imagined the situation of the battlefield and the sharp stream in advance, which was tragic enough.

However, there are less than 3,000 remnant troops left, and all of them are injured. Nearly half of them are injured. If the rescue is delayed, they will be fatal...

"Get ready!" He should have said something, at least said hello, but he didn't. Turning around, Zhe Qiuhong directly gave instructions to the team he brought.

Three medical tents and three sets of surgical facilities were quickly deployed on the ice sheet of Antarctica.

Zhe Qiuhong walked into the group of soldiers alone, just like when she stayed in the sharp stream, without any tenderness and kindness that a doctor should have. Her eyes swept away, and finally, her eyes fell on Gu Zhaza first. .

Guzaza lay on the ground, breathless, covering the wound in front of her with one hand, looking up at her, but her eyes did not reveal excitement, pleading and expectation as expected.

"Forget it, no need." When Guzhaza finally said these words slowly, his body struggled to retreat.

You know, this guy himself has always been wretched and greedy for life. Zhe Qiuhong leaned over and stretched out his hand to help him and froze for a moment, then slowly straightened up and looked around.

All the wounded at the scene looked at her with indifference.

In the past, she had always been indifferent, but they were shameless and kept getting close to each other. In order to please, these rough bandits actually knew how to give her flowers. During festivals, Zhe Qiuhong's room was filled with flowers picked by them both inside and outside. Mountain flowers.

Just because they all know how powerful their fat doctor is, and how important it is to have a good relationship with her.

But now, when they were in urgent need of rescue and Zhe Qiuhong arrived, these bastards turned out to be completely different.

With their past temperament, they should have burst into tears and hugged their legs in joy.

but none.

"You guys, there's no need for this." Zhe Qiuhong said feebly in English.

She knew why.

The previous assassination of Han Qingyu and a series of related conspiracies, although there has always been a lack of evidence from the perspective of Weilan and the world, and not everyone believes it, but in Xixi Fengrui, everyone has already known it all too well. .

"She actually arranged for someone to assassinate Qingzi. That Qingzi who only has the memory of eighteen years old, whose combat power has declined, who is confused and timid... she arranged for someone to kill him!"

In fact, the soldiers extremely suspected that Major Qing's long-term amnesia and reduced combat effectiveness were simply due to Zhe Qiuhong's premeditated actions while Qingzi was in coma and receiving treatment.

"If it weren't for Qingzi's amnesia and weak state, he didn't recover until the second half of the Redemption Offensive. Moreover, when he recovered, he was already in a desperate situation, forcing him to break out and be seriously injured, making it difficult to survive... Xixi Fengrui would have survived today. There are so many people. Because he is Han Qingyu!"

"And the cause of all these consequences stems from the trust they once had in her, the trust they have maintained over the years."

Xixi Fengrui can accept the existence of enemies, conflicting positions, and hatred for each other, and just do it. Even they have been able to accept calmly that Zhe Qiuhong's biological brother is the man who once hunted down Xixi Fengrui's core team, and is also Xixi Fengrui's biggest enemy after the first generation of Xingyao.

They distinguish the two very clearly.

However, they cannot accept that the friend they once trusted turned into a dark and vicious enemy.

"No, thanks."

"No."

"..."

The medical team's stretchers moved toward the injured one after another. They were not angry, but smiled sadly, refused, and dragged their seriously injured bodies back.

Xixi Fengrui never does anything pretentious. This is the first time in my memory. Just because they attributed too much grief, powerlessness and anger in the past and today to Zhe Qiuhong.

"..." Zhe Qiuhong wanted to say something, such as explaining that Qingzi's amnesia and reduced combat power were not directly caused by her. She was just happy to see that situation and did some tricks to make it last longer. . For another example, from her point of view, she does not regret doing that. If she did it again, she would choose that way again. It's like she wouldn't choose not to come today because of her brother's death.

Such an explanation would obviously not be useful. Fortunately, Zhe Qiuhong also knew that he was not good at explanations, so he hesitated for a moment and found the young prince.

"Me?...I said it was useless!" The young prince made a depressed sound, dialed the phone, briefly explained the situation to Wen Jifei, and then raised the intercom and turned on the speaker.

"You uncles! Why are you so stubborn? Do you still think our people have not died enough?" On the other end, Wen Jifei cursed harshly with pain, then softened his tone and said: "Remember, this person in front of you now She is the sharp fat doctor in our stream, she is not the leader of a long voyage."

"..." Zhe Qiuhong gritted his teeth and did not refute in the end. For the first time in his life, he accepted the title of Fat Doctor head-on.

"Also, don't forget, Han Qingyu has always been the most disgusted with unnecessary hypocrisy on the battlefield." Wen Jifei continued: "Now that he has recovered and is still alive, you should be more awake and know that it is best not to offend him. .Otherwise, you will be miserable."

"Bah!" After saying that, Wen Jifei cut off the call directly.

When Zhe Qiuhong looked again, Gu Zhaza had already become obedient. Although he was still stubborn and didn't speak, he was already in a posture to be carried on a stretcher.

The soldiers no longer resisted.

The orders and threats from Wen Jifei were undoubtedly useful. Han Qingyu hates hypocrisy very much. This was already shown as early as the Battle of Juesha Canyon where he became famous. At that time, he walked into the depths of the canyon alone and asked Xi Mei, Tangtang, Cai Xin and others to come out and asked them to run. Just run away without looking back...

The soldiers all knew these things later, just as they knew that Major Qing had always been very cautious.

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Three tents and three operating tables started working on the ice field at the same time.

This is far from enough. People are still dying silently, or they may have died just now.

With a cold face, Zhe Qiuhong trotted between the three tents...

Captain Guzhaza survived, but from now on, he will no longer be a top combat force.

A Ye survived, but lost one hand.

If that bastard Gumaraes can't learn to jump fast enough on one leg, he will have to help cook in the base's logistics department... Fortunately, he is a good cook, especially good at scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

This is good, just stay alive. In the words of Major Qing: There is so much meaning in fighting. It is just to win and survive.