Everyone was shocked by the unexpected attack.

Pang Hui fell to the ground, Tan Jun bent down, grabbed his collar, and dragged him backward to avoid it.

Wang Wei and Alyosha were half-squatted to guard against another dangerous attack that could suddenly appear. Dong Mingshu and Basyev and the others stood with guns. Chen Kangjie hurriedly squatted down to check Pang Hui's injury. Xiong Ziqiang knelt on one knee and held Pang Hui in his arms.

At this time, blood was gushing from Pang Hui's thighs, not only soaked in black pants, but also flowed out of the trouser legs. There were blood on the ground. Half of the dart that shot into the thigh was inserted. As for the chest, the dart that shot was still embedded on it, but no blood was flowing out.

"Mr. Jie... It's okay, I can hold on..." Seeing Chen Kangjie's face full of worry and regret, Pang Hui's forehead was sweating, but he still spoke in turn to comfort him.

"You have shed so much blood, how can you be fine?" Chen Kangjie held his shoulder with his hands, "Stop talking...Samidov, hurry up and bandage him for treatment."

In fact, it was not necessary for Chen Kangjie to give instructions. Samidov had already taken out gauze and hemostatic medicine in his pocket. This was carried with him for emergency needs. What's more, knowing that this operation was dangerous, several people were carrying basic battlefield rescue items.

"Don't show off. If you hadn't been wearing a bulletproof vest inside, your life would have been over." Xiong Ziqiang slapped Pang Hui's arm, then took off the dart more than four centimeters embedded in his chest, and said with reproachful care.

The dart was very sharp, and the mouth was shining with a cold light. It was really covered by a bullet vest. It only left a small hole in the jacket, and the bullet vest inside left a striking poke mark.

Samidov placed his pistol beside him and knelt opposite Chen Kangjie. He first placed Pang Hui's legs straight, and then cut the pants on his thighs with a dagger. The entire thigh was sticky and blurry, and the flesh color was no longer visible. Samidov used a piece of gauze to wipe the dart around the place where the dart was penetrated. "Fortunately, it did not hurt the aorta, otherwise it would be troublesome."

If the aorta is cut off, there will inevitably be continuous blood flow. Even if they carry hemostatic drugs, they must be sent to the hospital as soon as possible. If the time is delayed, it may bring life danger. Chen Kangjie and the others are not only a long way from the hospital, but also whether they can escape the danger smoothly is another matter. This will definitely cause considerable suffering to Pang Hui's injury.

"Even if I'm lucky, hehe... I don't have many holes on my body, one more, one less, one less, and one less, I'm afraid of a bird." At this time, Pang Hui could still laugh, and even waved his hand and joked.

Experiences like Pang Hui and others are indeed indispensable for injuries here and there. Many wounds are not left behind during the mission, but are more injured during the field survival training. After all, it is not in the war era, and there are not so many wars.

"You can still laugh." Chen Kangjie punched Pang Hui's uninjured right chest, and he grinned in pretending to be in pain.

"Have you patient, I'll pull it out for you." Samidov did not participate in the joke and continued to do his work seriously.

"It's okay, brother, you can do whatever you want..." Pang Hui said indifferently. They had been with Samidov and the Russians for a long time, and had been together through life and death, and had a deeper friendship with each other.

"Mr. Jie, please help me hold both sides of the hole." At this time, Samidov directly assigned Chen Kangjie tasks.

Chen Kangjie didn't think there was anything wrong. Now he was on the "battlefield". Everything started with real needs. Besides, Chen Kangjie was not the kind of arrogant and arrogant person.

Chen Kangjie turned his body and followed Samidov's instructions to hold Pang Hui's injured thigh tightly with both hands. Samidov held a gauze full of hemostatic medicine in one hand, and pinched the small piece of the dagger exposed outside the muscle with his index finger and thumb. He exhaled and then pulled it out suddenly. When the dart was pulled out, a strip of blood stains were brought out, which not only hit his arm, but even Chen Kangjie was splashed a lot. Pang Hui didn't say a word, but his body trembled involuntarily. It seemed that it was still painful.

Samidov glanced at the dart that he pulled out, threw it aside, and hurriedly bandaged Pang Hui. One piece of Pang Hui's pants had been cut off, leaving only a half of the inappropriate parts.

It took a few minutes for Samidov to treat Pang Hui's wound, "It's lucky that there is no poison on the dart."

"Pang Hui, stand up and see if you can still leave." Xiong Ziqiang held Pang Hui's arms and helped him up.

"It should be completely possible. Our spirit is to be slightly injured and not leave the fire." Pang Hui said gritting his teeth.

"This is not a military force, and a hero that does not need to be praised. No matter whether you can leave or not, you must retreat to the back." Chen Kangjie said decisively, "Brother Shu, you and Wang Wei support Brother Hui to follow behind. Your mission is not to protect me, but to take care of him." Then Chen Kangjie said to Dong Mingshu and Wang Wei again.

Pang Hui could actually limp and move by himself, but Chen Kangjie had already said that, and he had no choice but to retreat to the end with the help of Dong Mingshu and Wang Wei. In fact, he retreated to improve his combat effectiveness. Otherwise, others would have to spend energy to cover him.

It's strange. Chen Kangjie and the others had been treated for a long time, but there was no sneak attack again. It was as if they just stepped on a mouse clip by themselves just now, and everything was incredibly normal.

Pang Hui's injury sounded the alarm for everyone, and we must be careful again.

Now the people who opened the way have become Tan Jun and Alyosha. They are acting at the same time, rolling in front of the curtain one after another, without saying a word, and then raising their guns and shooting randomly. Now they are not polite. If there is no enemy inside, it would be fine, but if there is one, they will die first. No virtual gift can be exchanged for their own lives.

More than a dozen shots were shot in a row, but no one heard screams, and no one fought back at them. Instead, several door curtains were broken, and crystal beads on them were scattered all over the ground, making a crisp sound of thunder and thunder.

After the two stopped shooting, they saw that there was nothing behind the curtain, just a few portraits of beautiful girls rolling around on the black wall opposite, but those portraits were left with bullet holes left by bullets.

"Mr. Jie, there is no road. There is a small house with three walls inside." After the two stared around, Tan Jun turned to Chen Kangjie and said.

"There is no road, it's impossible. Can those people get into the ground without road? There must be mechanisms." Chen Kangjie walked up and saw that there was indeed no road inside. He was about to walk in, but was pulled by Xiong Ziqiang.

"Mr. Jie, I'll do it."

Chen Kangjie did not show off his strength, so he stood aside and asked Xiong Ziqiang to find the switch.

Xiong Ziqiang knocked on the walls in the dark room, and could hear that there was empty behind him, but he just couldn't find the mechanism to open a door.

Chen Kangjie stood next to the mirror at the door, holding his breath and concentrating his mind, his eyes falling on every place where Xiong Ziqiang passed by. Suddenly, he suddenly felt like he was approaching dangerously. This was completely intuition, as if he was shrouded in a breath of conspiracy.

Just as Chen Kangjie was lost, the muscles on his left half of his body suddenly felt numb as if they were warning. Then a long sword stretched out from the mirror like a ghost, stabbing under Chen Kangjie's ribs.

At this time, Tan Jun was standing in front of Chen Kangjie. Samidov stood behind Chen Kangjie, almost close to his body. He could not move his steps and dodge it. It was the early warning of his body that Chen Kangjie had not had time to see what was going on, and he held his hands on Tan Jun's shoulder and arched his butt back. When he pushed Samidov back a step, he also avoided the killing knife and the blade slashed through Chen Kangjie's belly.

The repeated sneak attacks really made Chen Kangjie angry. He thought nothing. Before the enemy's blade was retracted, he kicked the wide mirror with a strong force. A strange scene happened. Chen Kangjie's sharp kick not only did not break the mirror as normal, but also bounced back.

Chen Kangjie's strangeness first sent a message to Tan Jun and Samidov. They raised their hands and fired twice at the mirror. Then what was so terrifying was that the bullets they shot at such a close distance did not break the mirror, but did not even leave bullet marks.

Chen Kangjie, who was bounced away by the mirror, turned his head and saw the long sword that was stabbing him miraculously retreating, but the mirror did not leave any broken holes.

Tan Jun and Samidov fired two shots, and immediately two long knives stretched out of the mirror and chopped them high up toward their heads. Chen Kangjie was the closest person to them, and only he could help. In desperation, at the moment of lying down, he stretched out his hands, grabbed one of their feet with one hand, and pulled them with all his strength. The two fell down and fell to the floor with a bang.

The bright blade did not stop because of the two of them falling, but followed their fallen bodies and slashed down. Fortunately, Chen Kangjie, who raised his head and saw this terrible scene, reacted quickly enough. Just when the two of them were about to be opened, he gritted his teeth and dragged them back and avoided.

With two loud bangs, the long knife slashed on the cement floor, splashing sparks.

As the parties involved, Samidov and Tan Jun did not know what was going on. Before they could see the knife light, they were pulled down by Chen Kangjie. Only when they got up did they see themselves in the mirror, with a strand of hair missing, and that strand of hair fell on the ground where the knife cut the ground left a subtle mark.

Except for Xiong Ziqiang and Pang Hui, the others did not watch, especially Basyev, Lovsky and Alyosha. Just as Samidov and Tan Jun fell, they had already opened fire along the position of the long sword movement. Unfortunately, everything was futile and ineffective.
Chapter completed!