Bianca looked at the photo handed over by A Zhan in horror, but hesitated in his heart whether he should take it. She loved this photo very much, but she didn't have time to take it away because she ran away in a hurry last time. But now she didn't dare to touch this photo again, because she knew that there was a spell in Southeast Asia that could lower her head through other people's photos. Will this mysterious woman do this too?

It was a bit strange when Azan saw that she didn't answer the photos. Compared with Bianca, Azan, who had been living in the mountains for a long time, had no such warning or thoughts. When she found Bianca panicked and refused to answer the photos, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious. After leaning over, she pressed the photo directly to Bianca's chest.

Bianca was afraid that she would get close to her, so she pulled out the pistol left on her back, and pressed against Azan's body and shot continuously.

As soon as Azhan came into contact with Bianca, he suddenly felt aroused in his heart. This woman practiced the art of surrendering, but the art of surrendering is still very shallow. She would only notice it if she got so close.

It was just this distracting thought that Bianca's gun fired. She used a Walter PP pistol that could be fired continuously. After eight bullets shot through Azan's bodyguard at the same position, the last one hit Azan's lower abdomen. Azan was shocked. She was in the air and was driven several steps away by the impact of the bullet. She wanted to kill this woman, but found that Bianca had turned around and escaped farther.

Bianca only had these eight bullets, and after one magazine was empty, she could only turn around and run away immediately. As for fighting with this woman, she had never even thought about it.

Bianca was extremely wise. Even if Azan was seriously injured now, she had enough ability to kill her, but Azan had no ability to pursue her. The bullet that injured her penetrated her body and stopped in her abdomen. In the severe pain, she had to give up the idea of ​​chasing and let Feizhu support herself to Lei Zhenyun's wounded cave.

Lei Zhenyun is going back to get things, and maybe he will run into him there. He should know how to deal with such injuries, right?

Lei Zhenyun slept with a refreshing breath. Shortly after opening his eyes, he found two boxes of canned British beef to satisfy his cravings. He originally wanted to drink some wine, but there was a lot of foreign wine in the box dropped by the Allies. Is it a pleasant choice to try?

No, I still have to carry things in a while, so Lei Zhenyun had to suppress this idea and put a small bottle into his backpack. Just as he was holding the can and sweeping the braised beef in the pot, suddenly Azhan broke in from outside and stumbled in front of him and lost consciousness.

Lei Zhenyun almost choked to death by the beef. While swallowing his might, he ran to Azhan and took a look. The wound immediately made him stunned.

Because Azhan was afraid of losing too much blood, he used a worm to block the gunshot wound to stop the bleeding, but the bullet was still left in the wound. Lei Zhenyun found that the bullet had no outlet and immediately shouted that it was not good. If the bullet was not brought out in time, Azhan's life would not be saved.

But do you have the ability to get him bullets? He is still doing it when bandaging him. He really didn't curse him when he took out the bullets. If he touched a large blood vessel again... a cold sweat broke out on Lei Zhenyun's forehead immediately.

However, there was no time for him to hesitate. Azan had been shot for at least half a day. In such hot weather, if she didn't help her treat her, her wound would rot and become suppurated. At that time, even if she wanted to take risks, it would not work.

After turning around and getting a first aid kit, Lei Zhenyun took out Zhimafei and hit Azan's body. However, when he tried to break Azan's clothes, her protective flying insect suddenly surrounded Azan, making Lei Zhenyun unable to stretch his hand. Lei Zhenyun slapped him like a mosquito, but he couldn't even pat him or slapped him. At this time, he could see clearly that all the ones protecting Azan were hard shells smaller than ladybugs. The hard shells of those flying insects were not only solid but also extremely smooth. No wonder the bullets were bounced to the side when they hit it.

Lei Zhenyun was helpless and could not touch Azhan's injured part at all times. What should I do? Azhan fell into a coma due to the injury. Lei Zhenyun took a little care of it, turned around and took a few backpacks to shake the things inside, and then he pressed against Azhan's body like a fish in water and began to pretend to be these flying insects.

It took a lot of effort to put four backpacks in his arms before he could put most of these flying insects into his bags. However, these flying insects were very strong and actually pushed the backpacks around in their backpacks. Fortunately, the Japanese backpacks were made strong. After Lei Zhenyun tied them firmly to the anti-aircraft cannon in the hole with a rope, he trembled and ran over with a scalpel.

In the past, when people cut people with a knife, they wanted to kill their opponents, but this time they wanted to make people live. It seemed that they were still trying to kill them. Lei Zhenyun carefully tore a little clothes from Azhan's wound, but found that it was not enough to pull it open, so he tore a large piece of them hard. When he looked at Azhan's wound, he saw a dark yellow thing like a patch sticking to the wound, blocking the wound tightly, and even blood could not flow out.

Lei Zhenyun frowned and pushed the patch with his fingers. He found that its texture was similar to that of an animal's skin, but it was thicker than that of a human skin. Moreover, this thing should be alive, because under the dark yellow skin, a trace of blood could be seen swimming rapidly inside.

I can't continue watching anymore. The patch seems to be urging the healing near the wound. If the wound healing is over, Azan will suffer another two more times.

Thinking of this, Lei Zhenyun used a scalpel to pry the patch that was like skin, but he didn't even pry it off after prying it a few times. As soon as he opened the seam, the thing got dipped back.

Lei Zhenyun bit his teeth and stabbed the patch in the back with one knife. After inserting it, he pulled it down slightly. As soon as he saw a hole in the back of the patch skin, he immediately stuffed his index finger in, pinched it and pulled it up hard.

A Zhan was in a coma and screamed. Lei Zhenyun didn't even bother to take care of A Zhan. Because the patch was slippery and oily, his fingers couldn't pinch it, and he rushed over and bit it with his teeth like a mad dog.

With his force with his head and hands, the quick patch was finally pulled down by him, and a large amount of blood immediately gushed out of the wound that was tortured by the pulling force. Lei Zhenyun quickly poured the blood on the wound with wine, pinched Azan's waist and penetrated the camera.

A Zhan's body was shaking because of the severe pain. She woke up from the pain. When she opened her eyes, she saw Lei Zhenyun who was lying on her stomach. A Zhan was shocked and pushed him casually, but she didn't have the strength to push him now. The intense exercise immediately made her eyes turn black and made her lie down on the board again.

Lei Zhenyun was in full concentration and using his camera to look for bullets in the wound. A Zhan was so scared that he was so angry. Didn’t he give him a mahjong? Why did she wake up again?

Without thinking too much, Lei Zhenyun gave her another injection. After two injections, Azan felt that it was not so painful, and her consciousness began to be dazed. She smiled at Lei Zhenyun in a confused manner and said, "You have to deal with me, so there is no need to be such trouble."

Lei Zhenyun didn't understand what she meant. He looked up at her, then stuck to her wound again, and began to use his camera to squirt into the wound.

He had never taken bullets for anyone, and even he used this hand. After searching for a while, he found that Azhan's body was shaking uncontrollably, so he simply found a rope to tie Azhan to the bed board, and then found a flashlight to illuminate himself.

More than ten minutes later, Lei Zhenyun finally took out the bullet with his camera, and Azhan fainted completely. With Lei Zhenyun's method, he couldn't help but get a shot of Maba, not to mention that he didn't even prick Azhan in the most important place to use.

Lei Zhenyun breathed a sigh of relief, threw away the bullet and applied blood to A Zhan, and then applied the patch in his mouth to A Zhan's wound.

This kind of insect is specially designed to close and restore various knife wounds. It has extremely strong healing ability, so it quickly sealed Azan's wounds. Lei Zhenyun was so anxious that he was sweating. After staring at the eyes and seeing the wounds being closed again, he breathed a sigh of relief.

A Zhan was in a deep drowsy manner under the action of the medicine. Lei Zhenyun wiped the cold sweat from his head, took the medical box and looked at it. Now he should use sulfonamide for anti-inflammatory, but that thing was injected in this medical box. How could Lei Zhenyun get the injection? So he held the needle in his hand and started sweating again, so there was no pill? Isn’t this difficult?

No, I still have to look for it. While Azan was sleeping, Lei Zhenyun rummaged through the entire cave and couldn't find the anti-inflammatory medicine in tablets. Just as he was unwilling to search repeatedly, he suddenly heard Azan's sleeping murmurs: "Let me go, mom, let me go..."

Lei Zhenyun looked up at Azhan in surprise, but in a blink of an eye he ran to Azhan in a soft scream. Azhan's hands and neck were exposed outside were as red as sunburned, but her face was still as pale as usual.

After Lei Zhenyun touched her forehead, he found that Azan had a fever. Lei Zhenyun fell down in shock. He had seen many people injured by gunshots, but he had never seen anyone who would get infected and have a fever so quickly. What was going on?

Could it be that bullet hurt Azan's intestines? Thinking of this, Lei Zhenyun couldn't help but chill. If it was inflammation and fever caused by intestinal injury, Azan would be over and he would definitely not be able to save her.

I have to find someone to find a way. After Lei Zhenyun hurriedly packed up some things, he carried Azan and left the wounded cave. He rushed to Azan's Sishu Chaban with all his strength. There was a simple airport there and allied planes that flew by from time to time. If he didn't use this method, he would have no time to save Azan.

Sishu Chaban, outside the bamboo building where Azhan was wearing only a pair of calf shorts, the old Taoist Qingyun, who was wearing only a pair of calf shorts, was cutting a big bamboo hard. Because he and Jiuhe used too much force last night, all the bamboo beds of Azhan collapsed. They had to make another one for them, otherwise they would have no place to sleep tonight.

Old Qingyun said goodbye, saying goodbye to chant scriptures and practice all his life, but he is not an outsider in carpenter skills. He beat the tables, chairs and benches in his Taoist temple by himself. While planning the style of playing, Old Qingyun glanced at the other bamboo trees to choose. Suddenly, he saw Lei Zhenyun running out of the bamboo forest like a gust of wind on his back.

Old Taoist Qingyun was startled and hurriedly threw the axe and ran to the room, shouting: "Put it on, put on the clothes, put on all the clothes."

Jiuhe came to the window in a purely natural state and said, "What?"

The old Taoist was so angry that he jumped high on the spot. Suddenly, a big roc spread his wings and jumped into the house from the window.

Lei Zhenyun didn't even see what was going on with them. He ran into the house and stared and shouted, "Where is the bed? Where is the bed?"

The old Taoist smiled red and said, "The bed...is broken, oh, what's wrong with Azan?"

The bed was gone, Lei Zhenyun had to gently put Azan on the floor of the bamboo building and said, "The gunshot wound is inflamed and unconscious."

The old Taoist exclaimed, flipped Azan's eyelids and said, "The whites of eyes are purple and red. This is poisoning. Yes, it is poisoning. If you support her, I will use a golden needle to spread the blood for her."

The old Taoist really has some skills. After using more than a dozen golden needles, A Zhan's breathing became much heavier, and the purple and black in the whites of his eyes were also half gone. Lei Zhenyun let out a long sigh, but the old Taoist frowned and said with a heavy eyebrows: "This poison... is even more powerful than I imagined. Brother, even if I can save her life, I am afraid she will be a useless person when she wakes up. Send her away and go to the outside of the mountain. I have medicine here to help her, but the medicine is not complete in the mountain. Give her to your army people outside of the mountain. They will definitely save her."

Lei Zhenyun pointed: "Master Dao, look at her for me, I will be back soon."

When he arrived near the airport, Lei Zhenyun found a big tree and climbed up. Then he grabbed the submachine gun with one hand and held a mirror with the other hand and looked around.

In this airspace, Japanese and Allied planes always flew over from time to time, especially after the simple airport, the Japanese guarded the place even more strictly.

However, although the Japanese guarded them very strictly, they did not have suitable planes to take off and land here, so they couldn't even get off.

There is only one type of Zero that can take off and land at this simple airport, but the problem is that Zero War is a fighter jet. What are you doing when you fly down? Waiting for the arrest of a full-length team to study for the Allies?

So the Japanese have always been flying without falling, hoping to kill several Allied transport planes. The Allied forces also found that this was a good place to fight the Japanese in the air. Even if they were defeated, they would have their own sphere of influence on the ground.

So although the Allies had stopped airdropping, this place became a customary fight site between the Allies and the Japanese Air Force. Both sides often fly planes over and turn around, and whenever they see the other party, they will shoot one.
Chapter completed!