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Zhao Shusheng rolled down from the wall.

His thigh was shot and his shoulder blade was also shot!

But he didn't die.

He fell outside the wall. He rolled out as fast as he could and onto the street outside the wall. Enduring the severe pain caused by his broken ribs, he jumped in with a tiger pounce. In the nearest house.

There is a light on in this house.

The lamp is on the table, and a woman is sitting in front of the table.

A woman about 20 years old whose face cannot be seen clearly!

The woman let out a low cry. She quickly covered her mouth and looked at Zhao Shusheng lying on the ground in panic. Zhao Shusheng also quickly turned over and looked at her. With the weak candlelight, He saw the woman's face clearly, her complexion was dark and ordinary.

"Don't be afraid," Zhao Shusheng cracked the corner of his mouth and let out a "hiss" sound. He took a breath and tried to hold himself up with the handle of the gun. After struggling for a moment, he gave up feebly.

"We are actually not bad people. We are Daxia's army and will not harm civilians."

At this moment, Zhao Shusheng seemed to have forgotten that the other party did not understand what he was saying. He just wanted to say that there happened to be a person here. It no longer mattered whether this person understood or not.

He gasped, and the severe pain from the wound gradually paralyzed his brain. He knew that he had lost too much blood. If he couldn't take out the bullet and bandage the wound to stop the bleeding, he would die here soon.

"Girl, if I had gotten married back then, my child would probably be about the same age as you."

"But at that time, I gave up getting married in order to join the Divine Sword Army. My fiancée's name was..." Zhao Shusheng thought hard and found that he could no longer remember his fiancée's name.

"Look, I forgot her name, but after the Battle of Xiaoheyuan ended, I went back to the village and she was already married."

Zhao Shusheng grinned, "I glanced at her from a distance, her face was rosy, her smile... her smile was sweet. Her husband is a mule and horse dealer in our village. I heard that he made a lot of money, and he wanted to live in her life. It’s very good, so I feel relieved.”

"So, I left quietly again. I stayed in the army until now, and I no longer have the idea of ​​marrying another wife..."

Although the woman could not understand, Zhao Shusheng's words were calm and natural, which made her feel at ease!

She pursed her lips, thought for a moment, took the candle on the table and cautiously approached Zhao Shusheng.

"Stop talking, let me help you look at the wound."

She also didn't notice that Zhao Shusheng couldn't understand her words. She held the candle in one hand and placed the other on Zhao Shusheng's shoulder blade. There was a hole in the armor, and blood was flowing out of the hole.

She is a doctor.

He is the enemy of her country!

She hesitated for a moment, put down the candle, and helped Zhao Shusheng up.

"Gun, gun..." Zhao Shusheng pointed to the gun on the ground, then pointed to his head, and smiled at the girl, "Here, do me a favor and shoot here!"

The girl seemed to understand Zhao Shusheng's intention. She shook her head and stretched her arms into Zhao Shusheng's armpits. "Get up, I have to help you take off this armor. Lie on the bed and I have to check you. I'm sure You have to have surgery, otherwise you will die!"

Of course Zhao Shusheng still didn't understand. He didn't know what this girl was going to do. He just wanted to die happily.

The girl helped Zhao Shusheng stand up and leaned him on the table. The severe pain at this moment made cold sweat roll down Zhao Shusheng's forehead.

He gritted his teeth and remained silent.

The girl couldn't help but look at Zhao Shusheng twice, then took off Zhao Shusheng's armor, looked at the two gunshot wounds, and then looked at Zhao Shusheng's abdomen covered with one hand, she frowned.

"It can't be cured. In addition to the gunshot wound, there are also internal injuries." Zhao Shusheng pointed at the wound and waved his hand. He grinned, pointed at the gun again, and nodded at his head. The girl pondered. After a moment, he was carefully supported on the bed.

Zhao Shusheng lay on the bed, and the tight muscles all over his body suddenly relaxed at this moment.

This bed is not big, but it is soft and warm.

How long has it been since you slept in such a soft and warm bed?

At this moment, he actually relaxed his vigilance and let go of everything. The numbness in his brain became stronger and stronger, and he closed his eyes.

"Wake up!"

The girl shook his head and woke up Zhao Shusheng. Zhao Shusheng opened his eyes with difficulty and smiled hard at the girl, "I am going to die, and I don't have any last words. I am alone. Originally, I’m thinking about receiving a job transfer fee after I retire... This is a lot of money, enough for me to live comfortably for the rest of my life.”

Zhao Shusheng was nagging. He had never had so much to say in his life as at this moment.

He just wanted to express the words he had hidden in his heart for more than ten years to this strange girl who didn't understand what he was saying at all.

He felt that after saying all these words, he would be able to die without regrets.

This girl is busy, preparing surgical instruments.

The equipment is very crude, but now she must try it. The worst result is that this strange man dies.

She was also listening to what this strange man said. Although she couldn't understand what he was saying, she could tell that there was no fear of death in the words.

These words are like the gentle stream in the back alley, flowing but silently.

What would a man say who is not afraid of death?

Perhaps he is thinking of his wife, children, relatives, and friends in his distant hometown.

But I definitely don’t regret participating in this expedition tens of thousands of miles away.

He may be delivering his last words, but unfortunately, he certainly cannot take his last words to his hometown.

I hope he can survive.

This **** war!

This damn... Daxia people!

The woman began to operate, and Zhao Shusheng’s eyelids were fighting. His consciousness began to blur, but the smile on his face still hung, and he was still talking, but his words were intermittent and his voice was also different. Getting smaller and smaller.

……

……

Marshal's Mansion.

There are five people left in the seventh team.

Zhong Wu and the other four soldiers stood guard in the corner of the corridor. They gave the Marshal's Guards a resounding slap in the face with their semi-automatic rifles!

They wiped out more than 200 of the 1,000 enemy troops and forced them back to the other corner of the corridor.

Zhong Wu grinned, "These guys are talking like dogs, now they know how powerful our Daxia Army is,"

As he spoke, he reached out to take out the magazine from his waist, but was stunned and his hand fell empty.

He lowered his head and touched around with his hands. There was still a grenade and a bomb in his waist, but there was no magazine.

He looked up at the other four people and realized that everyone was out of bullets.

He smiled apologetically at the four robes and said, "Keep the last bullet in your gun. The Daxia Army would rather die than surrender."

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Zhao Shusheng rolled down from the wall.

His thigh was shot and his shoulder blade was also shot!

But he didn't die.

He fell outside the wall. He rolled out as fast as he could and onto the street outside the wall. Enduring the severe pain caused by his broken ribs, he jumped in with a tiger pounce. In the nearest house.

There is a light on in this house.

The lamp is on the table, and a woman is sitting in front of the table.

A woman about 20 years old whose face cannot be seen clearly!

The woman let out a low cry. She quickly covered her mouth and looked at Zhao Shusheng lying on the ground in panic. Zhao Shusheng also quickly turned over and looked at her. With the weak candlelight, He saw the woman's face clearly, her complexion was dark and ordinary.

"Don't be afraid," Zhao Shusheng cracked the corner of his mouth and let out a "hiss" sound. He took a breath and tried to hold himself up with the handle of the gun. After struggling for a moment, he gave up feebly.

"We are actually not bad people. We are Daxia's army and will not harm civilians."

At this moment, Zhao Shusheng seemed to have forgotten that the other party did not understand what he was saying. He just wanted to say that there happened to be a person here. It no longer mattered whether this person understood or not.

He gasped, and the severe pain from the wound gradually paralyzed his brain. He knew that he had lost too much blood. If he couldn't take out the bullet and bandage the wound to stop the bleeding, he would die here soon.

"Girl, if I had gotten married back then, my child would probably be about the same age as you."

"But at that time, I gave up getting married in order to join the Divine Sword Army. My fiancée's name was..." Zhao Shusheng thought hard and found that he could no longer remember his fiancée's name.

"Look, I forgot her name, but after the Battle of Xiaoheyuan ended, I went back to the village and she was already married."

Zhao Shusheng grinned, "I glanced at her from a distance, her face was rosy, her smile... her smile was sweet. Her husband is a mule and horse dealer in our village. I heard that he made a lot of money, and he wanted to live in her life. It’s very good, so I feel relieved.”

"So, I left quietly again. I stayed in the army until now, and I no longer have the idea of ​​marrying another wife..."

Although the woman could not understand, Zhao Shusheng's words were calm and natural, which made her feel at ease!

She pursed her lips, thought for a moment, took the candle on the table and cautiously approached Zhao Shusheng.

"Stop talking, let me help you look at the wound."

She also didn't notice that Zhao Shusheng couldn't understand her words. She held the candle in one hand and placed the other on Zhao Shusheng's shoulder blade. There was a hole in the armor, and blood was flowing out of the hole.

She is a doctor.

He is the enemy of her country!

She hesitated for a moment, put down the candle, and helped Zhao Shusheng up.

"Gun, gun..." Zhao Shusheng pointed to the gun on the ground, then pointed to his head, and smiled at the girl, "Here, do me a favor and shoot here!"

The girl seemed to understand Zhao Shusheng's intention. She shook her head and stretched her arms into Zhao Shusheng's armpits. "Get up, I have to help you take off this armor. Lie on the bed and I have to check you. I'm sure You have to have surgery, otherwise you will die!"

Of course Zhao Shusheng still didn't understand. He didn't know what this girl was going to do. He just wanted to die happily.

The girl helped Zhao Shusheng stand up and leaned him on the table. The severe pain at this moment made cold sweat roll down Zhao Shusheng's forehead.

He gritted his teeth and remained silent.

The girl couldn't help but look at Zhao Shusheng twice, then took off Zhao Shusheng's armor, looked at the two gunshot wounds, and then looked at Zhao Shusheng's abdomen covered with one hand, she frowned.

"It can't be cured. In addition to the gunshot wound, there are also internal injuries." Zhao Shusheng pointed at the wound and waved his hand. He grinned, pointed at the gun again, and nodded at his head. The girl pondered. After a moment, he was carefully supported on the bed.

Zhao Shusheng lay on the bed, and the tight muscles all over his body suddenly relaxed at this moment.

This bed is not big, but it is soft and warm.

How long has it been since you slept in such a soft and warm bed?

At this moment, he actually relaxed his vigilance and let go of everything. The numbness in his brain became stronger and stronger, and he closed his eyes.

"Wake up!"

The girl shook his head and woke up Zhao Shusheng. Zhao Shusheng opened his eyes with difficulty and smiled hard at the girl, "I am going to die, and I don't have any last words. I am alone. Originally, I’m thinking about receiving a job transfer fee after I retire... This is a lot of money, enough for me to live comfortably for the rest of my life.”

Zhao Shusheng was nagging. He had never had so much to say in his life as at this moment.

He just wanted to express the words he had hidden in his heart for more than ten years to this strange girl who didn't understand what he was saying at all.

He felt that after saying all these words, he would be able to die without regrets.

This girl is busy, preparing surgical instruments.

The equipment is very crude, but now she must try it. The worst result is that this strange man dies.

She was also listening to what this strange man said. Although she couldn't understand what he was saying, she could tell that there was no fear of death in the words.

These words are like the gentle stream in the back alley, flowing but silently.

What would a man say who is not afraid of death?

Perhaps he is thinking of his wife, children, relatives, and friends in his distant hometown.

But I definitely don’t regret participating in this expedition tens of thousands of miles away.

He may be delivering his last words, but unfortunately, he certainly cannot take his last words to his hometown.

I hope he can survive.

This **** war!

This damn... Daxia people!

The woman began to operate, and Zhao Shusheng’s eyelids were fighting. His consciousness began to blur, but the smile on his face still hung, and he was still talking, but his words were intermittent and his voice was also different. Getting smaller and smaller.

……

……

Marshal's Mansion.

There are five people left in the seventh team.

Zhong Wu and the other four soldiers stood guard in the corner of the corridor. They gave the Marshal's Guards a resounding slap in the face with their semi-automatic rifles!

They wiped out more than 200 of the 1,000 enemy troops and forced them back to the other corner of the corridor.

Zhong Wu grinned, "These guys are talking like dogs, now they know how powerful our Daxia Army is,"

As he spoke, he reached out to take out the magazine from his waist, but was stunned and his hand fell empty.

He lowered his head and touched around with his hands. There was still a grenade and a bomb in his waist, but there was no magazine.

He looked up at the other four people and realized that everyone was out of bullets.

He smiled apologetically at the four robes and said, "Keep the last bullet in your gun. The Daxia Army would rather die than surrender."