Ren Xiaosu is really special in the Tsuburban Army now. After all, he can read newspapers with P5. Who knows what the relationship between these two people is now?

Therefore, when the harmonious scene was seen in the morning, all the fire soldiers were polite to Ren Xiaosu. If they didn't see it, they all heard that there was a refugee who had a good relationship with his own officials, so don't offend him.

To be honest, the soldiers of the Fire Seed were also puzzled about the relationship between their master p5092 and this young man.

So when Ren Xiaosu returned to the truck that Sany Learned, the three soldiers who had collected his watches actually ran away and said they would return the watch to Ren Xiaosu. However, Ren Xiaosu refused to take it back and comforted the three soldiers in turn: "You can just keep it safe, don't worry, this is thanking you for your help on the way. I can't say that I am your superior's good brother, so I won't thank you. This is wrong!"

Three soldiers were persuaded to go back by Ren Xiaosu, but the fact that Ren Xiaosu and P5 became good brothers spread like wildfire. When they were having dinner the next morning, the cooks were extremely enthusiastic and even asked Ren Xiaosu what they wanted to eat at noon...

The other refugees on the side couldn't accept this reality. Seeing that they were still unable to eat, the boy could even order food in the Tinder Force!

The gap between people cannot be so big!

On that day, the marching plan of the Tinder Force suddenly accelerated. Ren Xiaosu could clearly feel that the speed of the vehicle was accelerating. He grabbed the guardrail in front of the truck and asked the soldier who was driving: "Why did you suddenly speed up?"

The three soldiers said, "There are orders above that they must arrive at the front line within two days. Not only is the attack on Barrier No. 176, but northern tribes also appeared in the north of our Tinder. They slaughtered the people from the two factories. We must drive them away and build a defense line in the Tinder North before their main legion arrived in the Central Plains."

Ren Xiaosu thought about it. It seemed that the northern tribe launched a full-scale attack on the Central Plains. He actually wanted to fight with the Wang family and the Fire?!

Is this too confident, or does it mean that I don’t understand the situation in the Central Plains at all?

He sat back into the car and watched the long convoy crossing the mountains and rivers. At this moment, Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt like fighting side by side with the fire to overcome difficulties. This feeling was very wonderful. The originally opposed sides suddenly connected together for the same foreign enemy, and Ren Xiaosu couldn't explain why.

Spring has arrived, and the mountains all over the mountains have begun to turn green. The streams in the mountain stream have broken through the ice. The melted snow water flows down the mountain and gathers into a turbulent river in the mountain stream. When the river hits the stones, white waves will also be knocked out.

If the fire succeeds, everything here will be preserved. If the fire fails, the streams in the mountains will also be dyed red by blood.

On the third day, the Tinder Force finally rushed to the last forward base behind the front line. But what Ren Xiaosu and the others unexpectedly were that the entire forward base was in chaos. The veterans who retreated from the front line leaned against the wall and slept with guns in their arms, covered in traces of mud, and were in a mess.

Ren Xiaosu and the others also saw many wounded people being carried from the north into the health center in the base.

Outside the health center, someone used hundreds of wooden stakes and iron wire to build a place to dry clothes, with bed sheets, clothes and gauze hanging on them.

The clothes that were washed and dried were still covered with blood, which was shocking.

Ren Xiaosu suddenly realized that during the few days they rushed to the front line, the war in the north was far more cruel than he thought!

Someone carried the wounded outside the three-story building of the temporary health center and cried: "Who will save my squad leader!"

Ren Xiaosu looked at this scene from afar. This was the first time he saw a person with fire seed crying. It turned out that these people also had normal emotions and would feel sad for their comrades.

Ren Xiaosu had never seen such a scene before, and in his impression, those teammates would not show any emotions even if they died.

This is true whether it is the early morning team or the dusk team.

Yang Xiaojin seemed to notice his doubts: "The intelligence system is different from the combat sequence. People in the intelligence system do not get along day and night. Some people perform tasks just temporarily become partners. Moreover, intelligence people have to abandon useless emotions."

At this time, next to the crying fire warrior, his comrades-in-arms were next to him, and a stretcher was placed on the ground, and a fire warrior with unknown life and death was lying on the stretcher.

Someone in the health center ran out to accept the patients, but he said, "There are not enough doctors in the health center now. They are all treating the patients they sent before. You can carry him in and wait!"

Several firefighters who sent the wounded were reluctant, so they grabbed the nurse: "Save him, he was chopped into the abdomen with an axe. If you don't save him, it will be too late!"

The physical fitness of the fire warrior is stronger than that of ordinary people, so he held on the abdomen with an axe for nearly half an hour. However, no matter how strong the physical fitness is, he will die.

"Hurry up, go and save people!" Wang Jing asked everyone to get out of the car.

These doctors who learned Trinity have had many complaints, many disappointments and depressions on the way. But when they see a life is about to disappear before their eyes, their first thing they think is to save people, and they will talk about the others later.

Ren Xiaosu helped Wang Jing get out of the car, and Wang Jing said to the nurse: "I am Wang Jing from the Sany Wang Society, prepare for my surgery!"

The nurse was surprised when she heard Wang Jing's name: "Are you Mr. Wang Jing?"

It was only then that Ren Xiaosu realized that the name Wang Jing was so effective in the medical industry that the other party gave the old man absolute trust just by listening to a name.

But the nurse said: "The operating room is occupied. It's not that it's not that it's not for you to use, but that it's that it's that it's that it's that it's that it's that it's that it's that it's that it's that it's that it's that it's that it's that it's that it's that it's that it's all the doctors who can operate in this health center are saving people, and some people haven't s

Wang Jing was a little embarrassed. What should he do if he didn’t even have an operating room? He didn’t even have a sterile environment. How could he perform surgery on the patient?

Ren Xiaosu suddenly said to Wang Jing, "Nurse, come here directly with the suture needle and thread. Old man, come and sew him. I have some ancestral ointment here, so I should be able to save him."

As he said that, the nurse turned around and returned to the health center to bring out a vessel, which was placed with medical equipment such as hemostasis forceps and sutures. Wang Jing glanced at Ren Xiaosu: "You should know how serious the consequences would be if bacteria and viruses remain in his body without careful disinfection. Are you sure?"

Ren Xiaosu grinned: "Don't worry, old man."

After saying that, Wang Jing actually began to suture the wounds directly on the patient. The intestines on the abdomen of the fire warrior were cut off, and he was in a state of blood loss and shock. According to the nurse's opinion, this person should be helpless, but Wang Jing seemed to trust the boy next to him very much.

Whenever Wang Jing sutures a wound, Ren Xiaosu will apply a little black medicine. He doesn't care whether the black medicine will be applied to the belly. Now he has to let the other party survive first.

The fire warriors beside them were in despair, but they suddenly discovered that when the black medicine was applied to the first wound, the pale cheeks of their squad leader returned to a trace of blood. They looked at each other, what medicine is this, it is so magical?!

Not far away, p5092 kept watching this scene with interest. The adjutant beside him wanted to say something, but he stopped him: "Look, let's talk about it."

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