The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 178: The distant enemy (middle)

Gu Tie knew that he couldn't ask anything anymore. He stood up, picked up the Type 54 pistol that the other party had lost from George, fiddled with the sleeve and withdrew the dud, "Zhuoligetu, you and I imagined The members of the Brotherhood are completely different. In return, I will tell you one last thing. The biggest defect of this kind of Chinese-made pistols after the aging of the last century is that the firing pin is not stable. If the firing is continuous with empty guns..."

"Da, da, da." The Chinese pulled the trigger three times in a row. When the trigger was pulled for the fourth time, a black light came out of the gun and shot through the Mongolian from the center of the eyebrows. The dying struggle stopped, Zhuoligetu slowly lay down on the ground,

"...The hammer will interrupt the firing needle and shoot out. This kind of force can kill people at close range. If there is no bullet in the gun next time, don’t bluff people. You don’t have the determination and skill to kill me, you Not a soldier, man." Gu Tie dropped his pistol and sighed slightly.

Little Bailian George’s situation is very pessimistic. Bot temporarily stopped the bleeding from the two open wounds on his abdomen and thigh. From the shocking pool of blood on the ground, it is estimated that this guy has lost almost 30% of his blood. "There is no shrapnel left," There is no organ damage. I have closed the wound with a polymer zipper, and continue to apply gel to prevent cracking." Huo Hu said to Terry who arrived later, stood up and ran to another injured person not far away,

The clown squatted down and smeared the light blue tissue regeneration gel on the sloppy closed wound blankly. Gu Tie observed George's situation, "You better live, daredevil, otherwise I will spend it like this. What's the point of acting vigorously to show Mongolian tuberculosis ghosts." He reached out and patted the other's pale face, got up and walked away,

Half face and half face of Guise is also bloodless. Compared to George who was hit twice by a large-caliber sniper rifle, the lethality of a 7.62mm pistol shell can be said to be insignificant, but the reaction speed is beyond ordinary. 'S juggler found the incoming bullet and twisted his waist in a forward flutter to make an evasive action. The bullet grazed his jaw, accidentally shot into the body through the crevice of the shoulder and hit the lungs. At this moment He was breathing hard with his mouth wide open, his throat made a sound like a bellows, his blood pneumothorax was depriving him of his ability to obtain oxygen, and Guise’s hideous and terrifying face was covered with a terrifying blue-purple,

"What to do." Eva asked anxiously. She was pressing the wound on Gith's shoulder with her hands. The wound did not leak much blood, and it was hypoxic and dark brown. "The bullet is still in the body, I need to immediately Perform a thoracotomy to remove the warhead that is compressing the artery, otherwise Old Guise will not last long.” Bot only took a look and concluded, “It would be fine if the RV is nearby. We don’t have any equipment now, and we can’t be here either. Stay for a long time..."

"Two minutes." Gu Tie appeared behind the three and raised two fingers. "In two minutes, he will be drowned alive by the blood in his lungs. Asphyxiation is one of the most painful ways to die. The desire for oxygen can cause a mental breakdown. Be careful, he might tear his throat open."

Sure enough, half of his face Guise began to roar hoarsely, tearing his chest with his hands, and constantly spraying pink blood blisters from his mouth, "Help him." Eva raised her head and looked at the tall Chinese man, her eyes streaming down. Helpless tears: "Save him, you have the right to stand by, but I beg you, I beg you to save him..."

"Bah, you just stand by, I'm just thinking of a way." Gu Tie was stunned by the look of the injured little animal, and quickly patted his face to wake up, "Even if he puts pressure on his chest. , The bleeding point will continue to bleed, unless the warhead is taken out once, Bot, I assume that you have a fluoroscopy device in your treasure bag."

Luojihu immediately opened his coat. The inside of his long coat was covered with large and small pockets and Velcro, filled with all kinds of exquisite gadgets, "Mini X-ray machine, used to check the package of civilian use Model, but it’s okay to photograph the bones." He drew out something like a pen, "What to do, I will cooperate with you."

Gu Tie squatted down and "brushed" to tear apart Guise's black cloak. This weird man's muscular body was covered with various scars and bullet holes. It is hard to imagine how he escaped from so many fatal injuries. Yes, "Impressed." The Chinese mumbled, pointing to a few places on Gith, "Here, here, here, and here, take pictures."

The x-ray machine made a slight shooting sound, and Bot handed over a handheld computer: “Okay, the resolution is relatively low. I thought about carrying a CT device. In fact, it’s really There is a spiral..."

"Enough." Gu Tie glanced at the perspective photo on the 5-inch screen and exclaimed: "...Why are his ribs like this? Where are the two pairs of floating ribs?... By the way, I I heard that there is a bone shrinking technique that allows adults to drill into very narrow holes. It is said that the eleventh and twelfth pairs of ribs should be removed from an early age... Bot, I am not an expert. Look at this bullet. Location."

"The lower end of the right lung, near the parietal pleura, no major blood vessels were injured. I guess it was because the pressure in the lungs caused the adhesion zone to tear, and the arterial bleeding caused blood pneumothorax." Luhu who seemed to know everything quickly replied.

Gu Tie took a look at him, "In other words, what is the role of the'scavenger' in the end."

"You have to do everything, including magic." The magician answered honestly,

"It's a coincidence of heaven...If Guise hadn't removed the four ribs, the bullet would be hidden behind the ribs and hard to reach..." The Chinese suddenly stood up and looked around, seeming to be looking for something, "... …Yes." His eyes lit up suddenly, and he walked to a garbage dump at the entrance of the slum,

Eva stared at the back of Gu Tie turning over the trash, worried: "Bot, what is he doing."

Luo Chi Hu shook his head: "I understand, but I don't want to tell you that this idea is crazy."

Ten seconds later, Gu Tie strode back, with a transparent glass wine bottle in his hand, "Hengshui Laobaigan." He glanced at the trademark and was surprised, "There is not a single Mongolian character. I saw Chinese smuggled goods in a foreign country..." He suddenly shook his wrist, and the wine bottle was knocked to pieces on a stone, leaving only a short bottleneck in his hand, "Sweeper, disinfect me."

Bot took out the disinfectant and alcohol blowtorch from his inner pocket, and disinfected Gu Tie’s hands, Guice’s chest, and the glass bottleneck. Little Lolita suddenly exclaimed and covered her mouth: "You won’t be Think..."

"The wound will be big and painful, but he will live. A person with a half face will not be killed by a bullet. This is too pediatric." The sharp bottleneck was burned by a blowtorch, and Gu Tie grinned, but he immediately raised his arm and pierced Gith’s chest without aiming,

"Puff."

Most of the glass bottleneck was submerged in the body, and the bubbling blood spurted from the mouth of the bottle like a freshly opened bottle of draft beer, gushing around. As soon as the pressure in the chest cavity was relieved, Guise immediately took a long breath. The spasms of the body disappeared,

"Is the position right?" Gu Tie asked, pinching the mouth of the bottle with three fingers,

Bot looked down at the image on the handheld computer, "As accurate as a gamma knife, man."

"Prepare to plug the leak, three, two, one...ah." The Chinese counted down to three, roared and pulled up the bottleneck,,, this is not an easy job, internal and external pressure difference and muscle The reflex convulsions firmly attracted the foreign body. Every punk who stabbed people on the street with a fruit knife without a blood tank had this kind of embarrassment. At this time, Gu Tie concentrated all his energy on his fingertips and left his hand. While holding down Guise’s chest, his right hand struck out. At this time, he regretted not practicing the pulling force of Bajiquan according to Zhao’s instructions, but instead understood the adjective "reversing in a muddy pit" when Zhao used the drag technique. Shikiss body was a big mud pit, and the small bottleneck was a heavy bullock cart. When he felt that his fingertips were about to lose consciousness, he said, "Bang." The sound of opening champagne came along with the glass bottle. Leaving the body, a vague mass of flesh and blood was pulled out, and a yellow flat warhead suddenly rolled and appeared in the air.

Just as soon as the bottleneck was removed, Gu Tie, who could not grasp the strength, squeezed the glass bottle mouth to pieces, "Damn." He jumped with pain, and threw away the glass slag, all three fingertips were bloody.

Although there is a big hole in the chest cavity, Keith's breathing is much smoother, and he wakes up with one eye open, "...I'm injured, and the elect, Mr. elect are okay."

"It was okay, but there is something wrong now." Gu Tiecu looked at him narrowly and carefully pulled out the glass **** from his nails, so that the blue veins on his forehead were painful.

"Don't talk." The beard took out a drainage tube and inserted it into the round wound, and quickly stopped the bleeding from the two wounds: "Let’s do this before the small arteries stop bleeding. A little blood loss and pain will not kill you, Old Kat Si, you survived again."

"If I'm afraid of pain, I won't live today." The half-faced guy was unexpectedly stubborn. He sat up with one hand on the ground and pointed nonchalantly to his missing left face.

Eva took a long breath: "It's great, I thought..."

"Let’s go back to the old when you have time. It has been seven and a half minutes since the gunshots sounded. Even if the Mongols’ reaction speed is slow, they should come." Gu Tie stood up and waved his hand: "Bot, carrying George on his back. , Eva, you take care of Terry, that guy is not sober yet, I'm in charge of Guice, let's go."

Perhaps out of habit, the men from the Glory Circus still cast inquisitive glances at Eva, but before Lori showed her attitude, the partners had already acted, and even the half-faced men stood up. Get up and prepare to move forward,

Eva gritted her teeth to hold back her anger, "Will you enter the Gobi? There are two wounded. We won't be found far away."

Gu Tie glanced at him strangely, "Who said that we are going to enter the Gobi, let's go back to Zamyn Uud."