God is Coming

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The three of them quickly returned to the temporary assembly place, and saw that, including Hei Ya, four of them could stand, while the other three were sitting on the ground, and their injuries were under control.

The medical soldiers were busy beside the last person. Although he used all kinds of advanced first-aid medicines, the blood in the wounded man's battle armor was still gushing out, flowing more and more. Seeing that the wounded's breathing became short of breath and his eyes gradually became hollow and lax, the medical soldier began to panic. He took out all the first aid medicines and put them aside, reached out and grabbed one and prepared to inject it.

But his hand was grabbed by someone.

The medical soldier looked back and saw that it was Chu Jungui, and immediately shouted: "What are you doing?!"

"He's gone."

"Impossible! I will definitely save him! That's my best brother!" the medical soldier yelled hysterically.

Chu Jungui did not let go, saying: "The living people still need these medicines."

"You want me to watch him die?!"

"These medicines will not save him even if they run out."

"Let go! What are you? A bastard from a small place, whether you can save him or not is up to you!" The medical soldier began to struggle desperately. Seeing that he couldn't shake off Chu Jungui's hand, his head buzzed suddenly With blood rushing up, he drew out a pistol with his other hand and put it on Chu Jungui's head.

"Let me go!" the medic growled.

Chu Jungui looked at him calmly, with no intention of letting go.

At this time, a gun barrel protruded from the side and pressed against the medic's head. Number Four said coldly: "If you dare to shoot, I promise to blow your head off."

The medical soldier trembled all over, turned his head slowly, looked at Lin Xi, and saw that the gun in Lin Xi's hand was also pointed at him, and then he calmed down like pouring a basin of ice water on his head.

At this time, the critically injured man regained consciousness for a moment. He stretched out his hand to pull the medical soldier, and said with difficulty: "I really can't do it. Leave me...you go..."

The medical soldier finally put down his pistol, took off his mask suddenly, tears welled up, and cried bitterly: "No! Why you!"

Number Four knelt down beside the wounded and said, "Is there anything else you want to say? We have to go."

"Leave me a grenade and a pistol, that's all..."

No. 4 silently drew out the pistol and put it in the hands of the wounded, then put down another grenade, stood up and said, "Get ready to go! We have to get out of here!"

The other two lightly wounded lifted up the three seriously wounded one by one, and then each took out a metal plate, spliced ​​them together, and then pulled them to both ends to form a platform of about two square meters. They attached a suspension engine to each of the four corners of the platform, and lifted the three seriously wounded up one by one.

The platform sank, but finally stabilized, barely able to float.

Three seriously wounded men pulled lanyards from their armor and tied them to the platform, securing themselves. One of the engineers took out four brackets and placed them on the four sides of the platform. In this way, the three seriously injured people can straddle behind the support without slipping.

Each seriously wounded took out two metal blocks and stuck them on the brackets. When the metal box is powered on, the folding individual shield pops out from it and unfolds by itself. The shield looks as thin as a cicada's wings, but it actually has excellent protection performance. The gap left between the two shields is just right for individual weapons to be erected.

Number four carried a commercial-type heavy machine gun and fixed it on the bracket facing the rear of the floating platform. The other two seriously wounded each set up individual rifles, so that the floating platform became a moving point of fire. Although the firepower is not flexible, the return of the three seriously wounded has greatly enhanced the firepower of the entire team.

The two less injured team members took out the hanging rope, one end was connected to their own waist, and the other end was hung on the suspended platform, dragging the platform to move. Heiya's injuries were not serious, her life was stable, her mobility recovered a bit, and she walked in the middle of the team.

Lin Xi wanted to take the lead, but was pulled back by Chu Jungui. He pointed to the left and right positions of the queue, and then stood directly in front of the queue with a four-barreled heavy machine gun reloaded with ammunition. Lin Xi and No. 4 sub-stations left and right, and the medical soldiers stood behind Chu Jungui with assault rifles and four full ammunition boxes on their backs.

He looked at Chu Jungui, and his eyelids twitched involuntarily. Chu Jungui carried eight ammunition boxes on his back, but he still stood upright, as if he was carrying eight empty plastic barrels instead of ten kilograms of ammunition in each box.

Lin Xi saw that everyone in the team was ready, and said: "Everyone's armor has turned on the outer space mode. If there is no such function, set up individual shields."

Chu Jungui lowered his head and touched the chest of his Sansu armor, and a light screen appeared. After the outer space mode is selected, the light screen disappears automatically, and there is a fine sound inside the armor, and a liquid that protects against various radiation is injected into the gap of the armor to form a protective film.

Chu Jungui didn't understand why the outer space mode was turned on. This mode was actually designed for short-term survival in space.

In the private channel, Lin Xi seemed to know what Chu Jungui was thinking, and quietly sent a message: "When using special anti-personnel bombs, outer space protection is required."

Chu Jungui actually still doesn't understand what special anti-personnel bombs are, but now is not the time to discuss this. He looked around, identified the direction, then turned on the battlefield scanner, released a reconnaissance drone, and headed west.

If Qin Yi's group has not been wiped out, then it is possible to encounter it.

The team began to advance, and the dying and seriously wounded man was left in place, gradually disappearing into the smoke and night.

The team walked silently and quickly. Chu Jungui hung the heavy machine gun on his chest and held an assault rifle in one hand, searching and advancing. The medical soldiers followed closely behind him. In this position, his duty was to protect Chu Jungui and destroy the approaching enemies.

As we walked, the medical soldier suddenly said, "I know you're right, but I still can't help but hate you. I've been thinking, if only I had pulled the trigger just now."

Without looking back, Chu Jungui calmly installed the silencer unit on the muzzle of the assault rifle, and said, "If you had pulled the trigger just now, you would have died a long time ago."

The medical soldier sneered, "I don't think I'm going to die."

"It's okay if you think so." Chu Jungui suddenly raised his gun, fired three shots in a row, and killed three militants hiding in the corner.

The medical soldier was shocked and looked at the three corpses in disbelief. One of them was hiding behind the ruins without even showing a piece of his clothes. How did Chu Jungui find him?

Chu Jungui ignored the medical soldiers and quickened his pace. The medical soldiers had to keep up. After all, it was his duty to protect Chu Jungui. Now that he calmed down, he also understood that his hatred for Chu Jungui was actually an expression of anger to vent the pain that had no place to vent.

At this time, the team had entered a relatively intact slum area, leaving the ruins of the battlefield far behind.

Fortunately, the biggest advantage of the suspended platform is its flexibility, even in narrow streets and alleys. Lin Xi and No. 4 searched along parallel streets to protect the two wings of the team.

There was a faint sound of gunfire in the distance, but everyone was refreshed. There were gunshots, indicating that the fighting was still going on, and that at least one member of the group that took the central route survived.