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Lu Jingzhou didn't make any noise, but just took out some compressed beef jerky from his pocket and handed it to Baishu's mouth-

Baishu took a bite, with a cold sweat on his forehead, and his voice was still weak: "Where is that bullet?"

Lu Jing turned his head and glanced at Baishu's white lips, his eyes drooped. While reaching out to pick up the bullet that fell to the ground, he asked, "What?"

Baishu reached out and took the bullet from Lu Jingzhou's hand, chuckled: "The last time I was injured was six years ago. At that time, the captain saved me..."

He looked at the bloody bullet in his hand, his eyes a little gentle.

Lu Jingzhou didn't say anything, but continued to eat the beef jerky in his hand to quickly replenish his energy...

How many dangerous missions did the Breathing Commando perform? That time, they didn't deal with bullets with blood. These bullets were not eye-catching. Fortunately, they did not cause fatal injuries and could survive.

But even if you survive, you will be discharged early like Ling Changshu.

Therefore, they are not afraid of death, they are afraid of being hurt, and become a useless person to the country...

Three minutes later, Lu Jingzhou stood up and said, "Can you still leave? Why don't I carry you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Baishu, which of his intact right hand was holding the tree trunk, barely stood up, "I'm not as weak as you need to memorize it!"

After saying that, he lifted his steps and walked forward step by step—

Lu Jingzhou looked at Bai Shu's slightly embarrassed temperament, gently pulled the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at the quiet neighborhood, and followed...

Two hours later.

Baishu suddenly paused, and Lu Jingzhou, who was supporting him, frowned immediately, looked around with alertness, lowered his voice:

"What's wrong?"

Baishu did not respond, then turned his head and looked at the air behind him. He saw that a flight tracking period less than the size of a palm was following them...

"Run quickly-"

Baishu pushed Lu Jingzhou away, and ran forward-

Lu Jingzhou also reacted, and broke a little distance from Baishu, and ran quickly-

This type of combat-type flight tracker has three small bombs. If it hits a person, it will not cause fatal damage, but the explosion range will leave wounds with a bowl of mouth on the muscle tissue...

The dispersion of the two allowed the person operating the aircraft to make choices in one of them.

Lu Jingzhou was very fast and strategically avoided left and right. Due to the injury, Baishu's speed dropped significantly, but his pace was a little staggering, and he was almost tripped by the thick tree roots on the ground...

Soon, the aircraft already had a target.

The first bomb was launched, and it was launched towards Baishu's back...

"flash!"

Lu Jingzhou suddenly shouted, Bai Shu almost didn't even think about it. Out of physical instinct, his body tilted suddenly. By the difference between the difference, there was a clear bang in front of him, and the soil splashed, and it was blown out of a shallow pit as big as a fist...

"Be careful, keep your distance and wait for my signal!"

After Lu Jingzhou finished speaking, Bai Shu ran and turned his head to look at Lu Jingzhou who was sniper rifle not far away. He immediately realized that his breathing was a little rapid and intensified...

The speed of the aircraft is not proportional to his current speed. Once it is bitten...

The second shot of the aircraft was fired again. This time Baishu was not so lucky. There was pain in his right leg. He couldn't help but squat down and turned to look at his stinging calf. The pain almost made him faint--

At this moment, with a "bang", the aircraft was hit and exploded in mid-air, debris scattered around, and the crisis was lifted.

Lu Jingzhou ran over, squatted down, looked at Bai Shu's frowning brows, and breathed heavily. He reached out and tore open his right leg trouser legs, sprinkled all the remaining hemostatic medicine on the calf where blood could be seen, but obviously, the white powder that was quickly soaked in blood was too little, and it was useless at all...

Lu Jingzhou simply took off the half of his clothes from his coat, cut them into strips with a dagger, and bandaged the wounds with a quick help of Baishu...

Baishu gritted his teeth and endured it, stopping himself from humming.

"Lu Jingzhou, you can find a place to hide me and run first-"

Lu Jingzhou wrapped his bloody calf with cloth strips, looked up at the dense sweat on Baishu's forehead, and whispered: "You want to leave, let's go together."

"hehe."

Baishu let out a far-fetched chuckled: "You are thinking too much. I just want you to attract the attention of the enemy. I will just wait here for rescue."

"You've thought too much, and you're still thinking pretty!"

Lu Jingzhou had no expression on his face, no longer had the injustice of the past. After bandaging it quickly, he asked, "Can you still leave?"

The opponent's drones have found them, and the enemy will catch up soon.

With the support of Lu Jingzhou, Bai Shu stood up with force, but his right leg was not strong enough, and walking was a problem. Not to mention avoiding the enemy's pursuit in this situation.

Baishu wants to say something, and persuade Lu Jingzhou to give up on himself and leave first. After all, he can protect one person.

Before he could speak, Lu Jingzhou suddenly squatted down, and without saying the reason, he pulled Baishu on his back and left with his back-

Lu Jingzhou's back touched the wound on his chest, and the pain made him take a breath of air conditioning. It took him a while to relieve himself, and he held his body and said:

"Lu Jingzhou, if this continues, neither of them will be able to escape."

Lu Jingzhou suddenly paused, looked back at Bai Shu behind him, and raised a curve to the corner of his mouth: "If this happens, then I won't run away."

Baishu was slightly stunned, but soon reacted, frowned, thinking about the feasibility of what Lu Jingzhou said and thought, then raised his eyes and met Lu Jingzhou's gaze, his voice a little heavy:

"The opponent, at least ten people."

He is disabled and his combat effectiveness is probably less than half as good as usual. If he fires, he will die within five minutes. Once he dies, Lu Jingzhou's danger and death coefficient will be greater...

In this way, it is better to let Lu Jingzhou run first. This is the best way to preserve survival and strength at present.

"There are ten people in ten people. It's not that I have never done anything to fight against the few. If God opens his eyes and is more lucky, they will be killed!"

Lu Jingzhou said relaxed, but Bai Shu's face became heavier:

"You know, I never believe in God or luck. I rely solely on data. If I stop now, do you know how likely we are to die?"

Lu Jingzhou disagreed: "Even if you believe in data, you dare not say 100%. As long as there is hope, just take a gamble!"

"Nothing!"

Bai Shu took a deep breath and scolded him: "Lu Jingzhou, you can't die, you still have children..."

He is a lonely man, even if... his parents are taken care of by the state.

When it comes to family and children, Lu Jingzhou was silent.

After a long time, Lu Jingzhou spoke: "You should think about the combat plan now and think about how to kill the other party!"

After saying that, he put down the Baishu on his back and fiddled with his sniper rifle...

Seeing this, Baishu was helpless and had to look around and say, "There is no commanding heights or hidden points. When the opponent's firepower is stronger than ours, it is really not conducive to the battle."

"Well, so what? How to fight?"

Hundred Books: "…"

Is what he said unclear?

The two looked at each other for a while, and Baishu was helpless and lost to him: "I owe you what I owe you, in the future... If we are still alive, I will definitely return it to you."

"Yes." Lu Jingzhou responded with a smile.

A few minutes later, the two of them put their prepared camouflage clothes on their bodies. Lu Jingzhou allocated some ammunition on their bodies. The two discussed the position and prepared to separate—

Bai Shu suddenly reached out and grabbed Lu Jingzhou's arm. Lu Jingzhou turned around, glanced at the right hand that was holding his shoulder, then raised his eyes to Bai Shu's gaze and asked:

"What? What's the problem?"

Baishu lowered his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Before, when Sang Linsen died, he was simple and cried very sadly?"

Lu Jingzhou: "..."

Baishu didn't go to see Lu Jingzhou's sight, and his chest seemed to be blocked by something, and he was breathless.

When Sang Linsen died, he did not dare to ask more questions. The report only explained the process and did not bring any personal emotions...

If you fire later, the result will be basically obvious.

Lu Jingzhou was silent for a long time and took a deep breath: "Baishu, you won't want to see simple tears, so you must work hard to survive!"

After saying that, he reached out and patted Baishu on the shoulder and walked towards the ambush-

Baishu looked at Lu Jingzhou's figure, pursed his lips, turned around, and walked away from him.

It would be nice if he could get simple tears when he died.

This at least proves that she was sad, no matter what kind of emotion she was.

...

They lay on the ground and did not dare to move, especially Baishu, the bullet wound on the left arm and the explosion damage of the belly of the right leg made him extremely uncomfortable.

Moreover, he felt a little dizzy and exhausted now, which should be a fever caused by a wound infection...

Lu Jingzhou must have known the result of this battle very clearly, but he still chose to die and have dignity, and he still cannot abandon his brothers...

Just when he was dizzy and his mind was so heavy, a clear gunshot rang in his ears, quickly energetic and aimed at the hiding enemy 800 meters away...

'Bang--'
To be continued...