As Song Yuzhou finished speaking, bursts of gunfire suddenly rang out, accompanied by sparks.
"Xiao Lin!" Song Yuzhou opened his pupils and said sternly.
Amid the gunfire, several soldiers were hit and fell down.
"Get your weapons!" Song Yuzhou ordered promptly.
At the same time, the rest of the soldiers took out their pistols as quickly as possible and pointed them in the direction where the bullets came from.
Song Yuzhou was the fastest, and he fought back with a gun swiftly.
The sound of gunfire rang out, accompanied by the fall of enemies.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Liang quickly threw out a smoke bomb, and the smoke instantly blinded everyone's vision.
Taking advantage of this time, Song Yuzhou quickly stepped forward and immediately caught the person who was hiding in the bushes.
The rest of the soldiers followed suit.
So the original gunfight instantly turned into hand-to-hand combat.
Song Yuzhou was extremely agile and knocked the enemy down neatly.
When the smoke cleared, the two sides were already engaged in a fierce battle.
Song Yuzhou attacked quickly and punched the opponent hard in the abdomen.
When the other person bent over in pain, Song Yuzhou threw him over his shoulder and pinned him to the ground.
Seeing someone running towards him, Song Yuzhou kicked the man to the ground.
Although there were many people in ambush, the soldiers brought by Song Yuzhou were all experienced in battle and quickly turned the situation around.
Just when Song Yuzhou was trying his best to knock down the enemy, suddenly, he saw a sniper rifle aimed at Zhao Liang's back.
"Zhao Liang, be careful!" Song Yuzhou shouted.
As soon as Zhao Liang raised his head, he was pushed away forcefully.
Song Yuzhou knocked him to the ground and groaned.
"Yuzhou!" Zhao Liang's heart skipped a beat.
Song Yuzhou didn't say anything, but quickly pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at the man lying in ambush in the bushes.
Just as the other party was about to pull the trigger again, Song Yuzhou accurately shot him dead.
"Yuzhou, 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.
Within twenty minutes, most of the people in ambush were killed or wounded.
Seeing that Song Yuzhou and others were so powerful and the situation was not good, those people quickly retreated.
"No need to chase, check the injuries first." Song Yuzhou immediately stopped the soldiers who were about to chase.
As he spoke, Song Yuzhou ran to the fallen soldier as fast as he could.
The soldier was seen covering his wound with a painful look on his face, looking like he was dying.
"Where is the military doctor!" Song Yuzhou shouted loudly.
The military doctor rushed forward and checked the injured person's condition: "The bullet is near the heart, operate immediately!"
As he spoke, the military doctor knelt on the ground and took out the surgical tools in an orderly manner.
Because of the surprise attack, many soldiers were injured, and some of them were seriously injured.
Suddenly, Zhao Liang grabbed Song Yuzhou's hand: "You are injured!"
Following his gaze, I saw a dark mark on the front of his military uniform.
Zhao Liang touched it and found it was covered in 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 ran hurriedly.
Song Yuzhou endured the spreading pain and said in a low voice: "My injuries are minor. Let's treat the others first."
"But Captain..."
"This is my order." Song Yuzhou shouted sternly.
"Yes, Commander!" the military doctor replied, and had no choice but to do as he was told and continue to rescue other people.
Soldiers often need to fight in the wild, and they can also perform simple bandaging themselves.
Song Yuzhou's face was pale, and he could feel the blood flowing out continuously, but he did not stop the movements of his hands. He forced himself to bandage the wounded together with the military doctor.
After finally bandaging 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. Are you trying to kill yourself?"
Song Yuzhou replied in a low voice: "If not dead, then slightly injured."
The military doctor examined the wound and said worriedly, "Captain, the bullet wound is not shallow. We need to remove the bullet immediately. But the anesthetic we brought is not enough. We just used it up."
Hearing this, Song Yuzhou hummed calmly: "Just take it."
"It hurts a lot, just bear with it." The military doctor reminded him and then began to disinfect the scalpel.
Taking advantage of this time, Song Yuzhou took out Jiang Zhining's long hair knot from his shirt pocket.
Holding his long hair in his hand, Song Yuzhou held it tightly as the military doctor prepared to start removing the bullet.
His pupils were dilated, veins popped out due to the pain, and beads of cold sweat kept rolling down his forehead.
When he was about to faint from the pain, Song Yuzhou felt the touch of her long hair in his hands, and in a trance, he thought he was holding her hand.
The military doctor was very skilled and finally sutured the wound after half an hour.
Song Yuzhou's face turned pale with pain. Then he forced himself to support his weak body and walked towards the temporary camp with the support of Zhao Liang.
"Are you stupid? The situation was so dangerous, and you dared to take the bullet for me." Zhao Liang said sullenly.
Song Yuzhou is the strongest special forces soldier in the Divine Eagle Force. If anything happens to him, he cannot afford to pay with his life.
Song Yuzhou said hoarsely: "You are my brother who has been through thick and thin with me. I can't just stand by and watch you die."
Zhao Liang's eyes were red. They had known each other for many years, and he knew very well that Song Yuzhou valued their comrades and brothers very much.
"Don't do this again. You have a wife and children, and I'm single. I'm dead."
Song Yuzhou's fist landed on his shoulder: "What nonsense are you talking about? Your life is also a life."
As they were talking, the two arrived at the camp.
Zhao Liang helped Song Yuzhou into the tent to rest.
"Go and count the number of injured people and re-formulate plans for tomorrow." Song Yuzhou gave a simple order.
"good."
"Also, investigate carefully what happened and contact the headquarters. How did our whereabouts get exposed?" Song Yuzhou said solemnly.
This time they were carrying out the mission on short notice, and it was impossible for the other party to ambush them in advance unless relevant information leaked.
Zhao Liang nodded: "I know, I will take care of these. You should have a good rest tonight and don't think about anything."
"Yeah." Song Yuzhou responded, then lay down on the sleeping bag.
Seeing him lying down, Zhao Liang walked out of the tent to deal with other things.
Song Yuzhou did not fall asleep immediately, as the gunshot wound was still aching.
No anesthesia was used and it hurt a lot.
Song Yuzhou reached out, unzipped his backpack, and took out something.
It turned out that it was a photo of Jiang Zhining.
Once, Jiang Zhining was enjoying the cool under a tree in the yard, and he secretly took a picture with his camera.
This time when he came out, he brought out her photo.
In this way, when I miss her, I can think of her by looking at the things.
His fingertips gently stroked the face in the photo. Thinking of her instructions before leaving, Song Yuzhou's eyes were filled with a gentle smile: "I'm afraid I'll be punished by my wife when I get back."
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