Fu Yunzheng asked them to hurry up and send the old man out for treatment first. He stayed behind, carefully observing the surrounding situation and continuing to check for potential risks.
It was at this moment, just as they were about to step out of the factory gate, that danger crept in. Sparks drifted from nowhere amidst the thick smoke, instantly detonating several old nitrogen tanks scattered behind them.
With a bang, an explosion sounded and flames suddenly rose.
"Be careful! Get down!"
At the moment of the explosion, Fu Yunzheng shouted, giving a timely warning. He rushed forward without hesitation and used all his strength to knock the person in front of him to the ground.
A massive gust of wind blew towards him, sending Fu Yunzheng flying and landing in the rubble. Blood trickled down his forehead, limbs, and body.
He was hit the hardest by the explosion and was covered in blood.
After the explosion, the fellow soldiers cried out in fear and despair, "Battalion Commander! Battalion Commander Fu!"
Other comrades also rushed over and carefully eliminated and controlled the situation at the scene to ensure that the potential risk of explosion would not occur again.
However, Fu Yunzheng is almost dead.
He was covered in blood and only had his last breath left. The soldiers surrounding him were crying in panic.
"Help! Help!" they cried out, shouting, "Where's the doctor? Is there a doctor here? Please get the doctor to come over and take a look at the situation."
Fu Yunzheng's consciousness was gradually becoming blurred, and the word "doctor" instantly penetrated his eardrums.
He seemed to see Bai Yalan's nervous and worried face. She held his hand and reminded him again and again, "Fu Yunzheng, you must be careful. I... I have a bad feeling. You must bring medicine with you. It can at least save your life in the critical moment."
He used up his last bit of strength, pointed to the location of his breast pocket, and muttered in a weak and unclear voice, "Medicine...Medicine!"
"Battalion Commander, what do you want to say?" a soldier asked anxiously, his voice tinged with tears.
Fu Yunzheng's lips moved slightly, but no sound came out. He pointed at his chest with his hand, then drooped weakly. At this moment, the comrade holding him seemed to understand what he meant. "Medicine? Captain Fu has been talking about medicine."
They quickly reached into the inside pocket of his shirt and found something inside. It was a beautifully printed cloth that was already soaked with blood, and inside it was a small medicine bottle.
There was only one pill in the medicine bottle, and a label with neat and elegant handwriting on the bottle: Life-saving pill.
"This..." The young soldier holding the medicine was still hesitant, and another sergeant said decisively: "Don't think about it. Captain Fu is dying. Feed him first."
There will definitely be no problem with the things he keeps close to him.
"Yes, yes!" The soldier responded with a sob and quickly gave the pill to Fu Yunzheng.
After Fu Yunzheng swallowed the pill, he slowly closed his eyes, having used up his last bit of strength.
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