"Brother Mao, Captain Sun, are you injured?" Cheng Haoyu asked in a worried tone.
The dean quickly waved his arms to the medical staff behind him: "Hurry, everyone, apply medicine to them and treat their injuries."
At such an exciting moment, Brother Mao no longer felt the pain of his wound. He reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Brother, this is the most satisfying fight I've ever had in my life. Didn't you see how angry the little Japanese was just now? It was simply very satisfying!"
As soon as the words fell, laughter rang out in the tent.
Captain Sun cast an admiring gaze at Brother Mao and said respectfully, "Brother Mao, you saved the people of Beijing and all of us. You are a true hero. Especially those moves you just made. They were truly magnificent."
"You can't say that. I am also one of the citizens of Beijing. Protecting you is equivalent to protecting myself. Besides, Cheng Haoyu is my brother. His affairs are my brother Mao's affairs." Brother Mao said in a domineering tone.
The corners of Cheng Haoyu's mouth rose slightly, his heart was filled with gratitude and unspeakable joy. At this moment, saying thank you to Brother Mao was insignificant. Instead of that, he might as well say nothing, because Brother Mao was right, they were brothers, even if he said nothing, he believed that Brother Mao would understand his heart.
"Everyone, listen to me. Although we blew up the enemy's MN warehouse, we are still not out of danger. Their support troops may arrive soon, so we must evacuate here before the support troops arrive." Cheng Haoyu's words made the atmosphere tense again.
"Everyone, don't catch a cold. Hurry up and help the injured into the car." The director responded.
As soon as the words fell, everyone started to act.
Strength lies in numbers. Before daybreak, they had already packed up their tents and loaded all the wounded into vehicles for evacuation.
At this moment, the Grand Master stood at the door of the bombed-out MN warehouse, eyes filled with rage. He looked up at the sky, feeling ashamed of his dereliction of duty. He then chopped off the wood in front of him with a knife and angrily said to the sergeant behind him, "How long will it take for our reinforcements to arrive? I will make sure those people die without a burial place."
"Taijun, the support troops will arrive in half an hour, but the soldiers who just stood guard reported that they have begun to prepare for evacuation." The sergeant said helplessly.
"What? You want to leave? It's not that easy." Taijun widened his eyes like a madman, and then led the remaining defeated troops to make a final desperate struggle.
"Be careful." Huang Lei was helping the last injured person get into the car.
At this moment, Taijun suddenly rushed over with her men: "You damned Chinese, go to hell!"
Zhao Yuenan's eyes widened as he watched the bullet fly towards Huang Lei. His mind went blank at that moment. He ran in front of Huang Lei at lightning speed and reminded him, "Everyone be careful."
When Cheng Haoyu and others reacted, the bullet had already hit Zhao Yuenan's chest.
"Doctor Zhao." Huang Lei widened his eyes and watched her faint on the ground.
"Everyone, please stay hidden." As he spoke, Cheng Haoyu had already shot the Japanese Taijun three times in a row, and the Japanese Taijun died on the spot.
"Doctor Zhao." Zheng Xinyi jumped out of the car and frowned slightly when she saw that she was seriously injured.
"Xinyi, let's quickly carry her to the car." The dean looked around and reminded.
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