Super Special Forces King

Chapter 385

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With the sound of being hijacked, seeing the dancer and Zhao Qiang lying on the bed unconscious, immediately felt troublesome.

After a simple check, cold sweat is rustling from behind.

If you have medical equipment for your own use in the hospital, you can still be 70-80% sure that you can save two people, but now you only have emergency equipment.

Whether you can get the $100,000 consultation fee is the second thing. If you can't save these two people, you will have to move.

When he came in, he saw the corpses in the yard. It was not a joke, and these mercenaries who murdered without blinking made no sense at all.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel even more fearful, and he could only fight for twelve minutes to treat the two people lying in bed with all his strength.

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Johnson sat on the ground, the wound on his shoulder was simply bandaged with gauze, waiting for the doctor to help himself with the wound after handling the more difficult Gigolo and Zhao Qiang.

After the battle, he was also very tired, and his wound was aching, sitting on the ground leaning against the wall, not knowing when he had fallen asleep slowly.

Zhai Qiang and Mike picked up all the rifles and pistols that were scattered in the pool of blood, and the bullets on the mercenaries should not be wasted.

It was not the first time that the two of them faced such a **** scene, but they did not churn in their stomachs.

Zhang Feng collected all the rifles and bullets scattered in the dense area of ​​booby traps, and moved all the weapons into the mercenary camp after more than ten rounds.

If our personnel were not damaged in this operation, these weapons and the mercenary station alone would be enough to make a lot of money. It can be imagined that Zhao Qiang and the choreographer have not yet escaped the danger of life and death.

Sitting on the ground at the entrance of the cave, Zhang Feng felt exhausted from the intense night fighting.

Johnson can find a corner to sleep for a while, but Zhang Feng can’t. There are two people in the room who don’t know the life or death, but Zhai Qiang and Mike do not do what they are good at. They are not as good as one who can hold each other in combat. Robbing the crazy killing baby soldiers.

I took the cigarette out of my pocket, and the box was crumpled and crumpled. Pulled out one, smoothed it and stuffed it into his mouth, took out a lighter and lit it, slowly puffing up mist.

Starting to act in the middle of the night, the sky was already white, and it didn't take long before dawn.

After the strong nicotine smell swirled from the chest and lungs, it sprayed out from his mouth and nose, and Zhang Feng raised his spirits a little.

Sitting in this way for an hour, dozens of cigarette butts were scattered on the ground.

Hearing the opening of the door behind him, Zhang Feng abruptly stood up from the ground, and said sharply, "How?"

The doctor's expression was also a little wilting. Zhengxiang, who was still asleep at home in the middle of the night, was pulled out of the bed. There were extremely bumps along the way. Now he is dealing with two dying wounded consecutively, which makes him feel that the whole person is incomparable. Tired.

Hearing Zhang Feng's words, seeing the dazzling pistol in his hand, he swallowed and spit, and said, "The two of them are fine. One of the leg wounds was a bit too hasty, so I reprocessed it. There is no danger to life, and there will be no sequelae in the future."

Zhang Feng's always hanging heart finally returned to its original position, and said excitedly: "Thank you so much. Zhai Qiang, prepare a consultation fee of 100,000 dollars for this doctor. When the matter here is over, I will send it there. ."

"Okay, I understand." Zhai Qiang was also completely relieved. The dancer and Zhao Qiang are in no danger to their lives, and he doesn't have to worry about Zhang Feng's madness and irreparable things.

The doctor didn't dare to expect more than one hundred thousand dollars, as long as he could save his life in these murderous hands, he would have been desperate.

Zhang Feng, who was still smiling just now, suddenly fell cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his murderous intention suddenly appeared.

The doctor suddenly felt shocked, his body could not help but retreat three steps, his body was chilling, he would not kill himself, right?

"Don’t be afraid to be like this. You saved my two brothers and I will not kill you. But I want to warn you that if what you see and hear today falls into the ears of other people, don’t blame me. If you can lose faith in others, not only will the person who hears this from your mouth die, you will die, but also your family will die, and all people related to you will die!" Zhang Feng’s voice was like ice, without a trace. Feelings.

It's not a misfortune for his wife and children, this sentence is just a joke. Cutting grass and roots is the law that mercenaries adhere to. This is also the case, Zhang Feng is not willing to take Zhuo Zhaoyun to his side before he has a firm foothold!

The importance of the fire ant mercenary group's location is self-evident, and it is even vital to their later opportunities and the creation of the mercenary group. It is absolutely impossible to let outsiders know that the fire ant mercenary group has been destroyed so quickly. Otherwise, the forces of all parties must pay attention to themselves.

At least until the Johnson's clansmen are taken over, no one can know this!

The doctor's back was already wet with cold sweat, and the wind blew his back cold.

His head shook like a pendulum, and his voice trembled, "I...no one will say...I promise."

Zhang Feng nodded in satisfaction, pointed to Johnson and said, "Take care of the wounds on his shoulder and arm."

The doctor naturally dare not follow.

Walking into the cave and seeing Zhao Qiang and the dancing boy infusion, their faces were not as pale as they were just now.

With a slight frown, mercenaries will inevitably create battles more frequently in the future. When there is battle, there will be wounded. If the wounded are not treated effectively, the number of deaths will be greatly increased. Now it seems that we need to find a credible doctor to join our team.

Searching in his mind, there are only a few doctors that Zhang Feng can think of. One is a doctor who has treated himself at the Kyoto Military District Hospital many times, and a nurse who takes care of himself. But these two men are in military positions, and obviously they cannot leave the army and come to Rwanda like themselves and the dancers.

"Hey, why did I forget her?" Zhang Feng suddenly thought of a person with excitement. He had helped her when he was in the country.

Yunqian! The Ph.D. studied under the crazy Professor Mitsui and graduated from Tokyo Medical University.

Thinking about it for a moment, Zhang Feng shook his head with a wry smile. How could such a goddess give up her excellent development in China and come to Rwanda, a chaotic place, to serve as a field doctor for her mercenary regiment. It seems that what she is thinking is too naive. .

Alas, now I can only do it step by step. There are so many things needed to form a mercenary group, and it is not something that can be achieved in a day or two.