My dormitory collectively crossed

Over the years he has taught years of outstanding academies for a just cause, and without exception, has become a mainstay in the Navy after graduation.

His exploits are greater than any navy present!

But almost anyone in the "[-]" Navy headquarters knew that Mr. Zefa had been having a bad day.

The monsters he has cultivated who can assume the position of generals are far from being able to reach the standard of belief in the noble concept of justice in his heart.

Akainu is too cruel and will do anything to achieve his goals.

The yellow monkey is too lazy, and has to check in at work every day.

Aokiji, who had some hope at first, hugged Lieutenant General Garp's thigh after graduation and made him his idol.

Now that he has finally found his most satisfactory heir, he can't watch Li Wei die here no matter what.

And, most importantly,

Li Wei's performance in this war deserves the respect of any navy present!

If it wasn't for Li Wei's lone army to go deep, and even kill the culprit, the Golden Lion, this protracted war will not know when it will make a comeback and make waves again!

suddenly.

The medics surrounding Li Wei roared anxiously:

"not good! ! "

"Major Li Wei is bleeding profusely. With his current injury, if he doesn't get blood transfusion," the medical soldier did not continue.

But the dryness and sadness in his voice could be easily heard by anyone.

The gloomy face of the Warring States period seemed to be stepped on, and the Sichuan characters on the brows seemed to be filled in with black pen.

"Shouldn't the medical rescue team have spare blood packs?"

The medic replied in cold sweat:

"The spare blood has been used up in the previous treatment of the wounded."

Everyone's face changed.

The number of soldiers who lost their lives due to excessive bloodshed in wars is too much, it is simply commonplace.

The previous war had caused a large number of casualties in the Navy, and the spare blood packs of the medical team had already been used up.

"Then use the old man's!"

Zefa gritted his teeth and extended an arm to the medic.

The medic was taken aback.

Didn't wait for him to reflect.

Garp and Sengoku also stretched out their arms without hesitation.

"And mine!!"

Kizaru on the side also slowly folded up his sleeves:

"Well, let me join in the fun too."

The medic gave Kizaru a strange look.

It's not surprising that Zefa and Sengoku made such a move, but Lieutenant General Kizaru

He doesn't seem like a helpful character.

"Why are you still standing still!"

Zefa growled at the medic.

The medic shuddered, gritted his teeth and waved:

"Blood draw, test!!"

The other members of the medical team next to him rushed forward and moved quickly.

"wrong!"

"Blood type is wrong!"

"Damn!!"

Scarlet blood flowed down the transparent hose, giving off an eerie sheen under the sun

But the medics cursed one after another in a low voice.

His face was ugly, his lips were trembling.

"Can't you?"

Warring States is solemn.

The medic shook his head and said in pain:

"No match, Major General Li Wei's blood type is relatively rare"

The voice came out.

Everyone present covered their foreheads, trying hard not to let the tears overflow between their fingers.

Could it be that the hero who saved the world did not die in battle, but died of suffocation due to excessive blood loss?

Damn it! !

Obviously the medical team has arrived! !

Silence, a dead silence...

Bursts of sadness gradually spread through the crowd.

This is the most frustrating thing.

"Isn't it blood? We have it too!!"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came out.

I saw one of the navy captains growl with a pale face.

His body was also covered in wounds, and his neck was bandaged.

As if afraid of the medic's rejection, he cut a bloodstain on his arm with a saber regardless.

Blood gurgled out.

The crowd turned back quickly.

I saw that among the navy crowd, all the figures with wounds on their bodies also drew out their bright sabres in unison, their eyes firm, as if they might give themselves a knife at any time.

The expressions on each of their faces were unmistakable.

Warring States and other senior navy officers looked solemn.

The medic's trembling hand clenched slowly, and his mood slowly relaxed.

Of the tens of thousands of people in the navy, there is always one person who can match Major General Li Wei! !

In silence.

Gorgeous and lustrous blood was drawn from the hands of each navy.

life, to continue.

This is the most silent passion on the battlefield!

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Chapter 227 The final fate of the hero, the road ahead

A warm breeze blew away the blood.

The fresh smell of the sea permeates the air.

Seeing that with the blood transfusion, Li Wei's vital signs gradually stabilized, and the navy members present breathed a long sigh of relief.

"How is his injury?"

Sengoku asked the medic with a solemn look.

Others also turned their heads.

Feeling the cast of eyes, the medics were under a lot of pressure all of a sudden.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and carefully lifted Li Wei's body onto the stretcher, as if he was hesitant to speak.

Zefa roared with a red face:

"Report the situation!!"

The medic took a deep breath, mulling over his words.

"Major Li Wei's muscles are all torn apart under the action of some kind of force"

"The fist phalanx and forearm bone of the right arm are fragmented to varying degrees"

"The sword on the chest is not enough to kill, three broken ribs"

"The worst is his organs."

The medic's tone sank, as if submerged into the darkness.

12 "Major General Li Wei's internal organs were under too much pressure, and more or less signs of failure appeared."

"According to our estimation, he has already used some kind of move that overdraws his life potential."

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly gasped.

too crazy.

This guy just didn't want to die.

Everyone looked at the thin body on the stretcher with a slightly undulating chest, and choked for a while.

The wind was bleak.

Even a female navy couldn't help crying.