Chapter 518 The Incarnation of the Goddess of Luck

"I can't die!"

In fact, there were more than one injury. Wang Yang's abdomen was a disaster in this battle. The wound he had just bandaged by US medical staff had not healed. At this time, new trauma was added. Moreover, Wang Yang found that even the old wound had pain, and it seemed that the wound had burst out again, which was said that the disaster would not be the same.

But I have to say that Wang Yang was quite lucky. He could survive in the situation just now. It should be when the US military suddenly shot him. Wang Yang felt the danger coming and his body naturally responded to dodging. Fortunately, the bullet passed through his waist and did not stay in his body. He just cut a hole in his waist. This was a misfortune.

"I'm surrounded. It seems that I'm going to see Lord Marx this time!"

What kind of person was Marx? What did the things he wrote mean?

To be honest, Wang Yang and most of the volunteer soldiers did not understand, but this was a glorious call left by the older generation of revolutionary martyrs, so many soldiers like to keep this words on their lips, which means that they have fallen into a life-and-death situation at this time.

Wang Yang actually has this feeling now. Although he successfully rescued Wen Guofeng and Tian Mingjian with "Madam Hell", he naturally attracted the attention of all the US military. After he caused so many killings, how could the US military let him go easily?

Although the abdominal injury is not fatal, the enemy surrounding him will shoot Wang Yang and turn into a hornet's nest. Fortunately, there is an enemy's repair warehouse beside him, and there is cover for the Red Army and the others behind him. Otherwise, Wang Yang would have been confident that he would have died in the battle.

"What if he doesn't matter, even if he sacrifices at this time, it's enough money!"

Wang Yang rarely had such pessimistic thoughts on the battlefield, but due to the situation, he had to admit that he was facing the approaching of the US troops around him, so he could only take one step at a time. Of course, it would be better if he killed two foreign devils before his sacrifice.

Since the "Madam Hell" stopped roaring, due to the lack of suppression, the surrounding enemies became arrogant. Bullets flew from the bunker beside the heavy machine gun to the wall of the repair warehouse behind Wang Yang from time to time. At this time, Wang Yang was not even likely to stand up. He dared to say that as long as he exposed half of his body, he would be knocked into a hornet's nest by the overwhelming bullets.

After slightly scanning the surrounding environment, Wang Yang struggled to climb on the ground. When he leaned against a corner of the repair warehouse, he pulled out the saber from his fat and stabbed it several times on the wall of the repair warehouse. Several blades were round and stabbed the wall of the warehouse with a sharp blade. Based on the initial bullet hitting the wall, Wang Yang judged that the warehouse was made of wooden. At this time, he tried it with a saber.

A round hole was made, and then Wang Yang picked up a US military m3 submachine gun from the ground and smashed it hard in the middle of the knife hole with a buttstock. The wooden wall was immediately torn apart to reveal a big hole. Wang Yang endured the severe pain in his left shoulder and the discomfort between his abdomen, and twisted and crawled into the repair warehouse.

It hurts, it hurts really, half of the body is burning, and the abdomen makes people feel breathless, but Wang Yang doesn't want to surrender like this. He knows that repairing the warehouse is now his only support. As long as he makes rational use of the environment here, he might even kill several enemies here.

The repair warehouse is very quiet, so quiet that it makes people feel abnormal.

Wang Yang had never been to this repair warehouse, but when he saw bandage equipment and some medical supplies on the ground, Wang Yang knew that the place might have been turned into a medical rescue center by the enemy.

The maintenance warehouse is very large, with a gate on the left, and after entering, there is a large open space with many maintenance equipment on the ground. It seems that the maintenance situation of enemy planes is solved there. At this time, the place is extremely empty. Except for occasionally seeing a few infusion bags and some bandage ties that seem to have just fallen to the ground, there are no other items.

On this side where Wang Yang is located, it seems to be a small warehouse, full of military items everywhere. Wang Yang took a random look and found that too many of these items were US military parachutes, piled up as high as a mountain, and looked quite a lot.

Wang Yang remembered that some time ago, it seemed that he had heard from several staff officers of the General Staff that the US military wanted to play the game of landing on the Korean battlefield again, and sent paratroopers to land from the rear of our army to cut off the supply from the front and rear of our army. It seemed that this kind of rumor was not groundless. Judging from the enemy parachute equipment that Wang Yang saw, the things here were probably more than enough to equip a regiment of the US military.

But none of these attracted Wang Yang's eyes for too long. Instead, it attracted his attention. Many medical equipment fell on these parachute equipment. Obviously, after the battle started, the enemies here were in chaos, and many American soldiers who could move were killed. The doctors and nurses might have retreated when the battle started. In order to make themselves run faster, they must have thrown all of these things.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Yang struggled to stand up. Although he felt the gunfire outside getting closer and closer and the bullets became denser, the residual power of the enemy was still there because he began to cause too much damage to the enemy. The enemy did not dare to force him too much, but instead gave him some time.

After enduring the pain, Wang Yang quickly approached inside. He staggered for more than ten meters. Due to the sequelae left by starting to manipulate the "Lady of Hell" that he could not control his body well. The distance of more than ten meters was already the limit of his control, and then he had to fall to the ground again with a bang.

But when he arrived here, Wang Yang still reached out to grab the purpose of his trip. He was holding an infusion bag and a first aid kit from the US military. After all these were taken, he struggled to roll to the base of the wall of the inner room, found a parachute equipment and the corner of the wall, and sat down.

After sitting down, Wang Yang went through this series of vigorous exercises. The cold sweat on his forehead was like rain. A lot of blood burst out on his abdominal injuries, which made Wang Yang faint almost in pain. However, this series of exercises was not without benefits. Perhaps driven by the pain nerves, half of his numb body was recovered. Wang Yang actually felt much more flexible in movement.

With a swish, Wang Yang tore the military uniform apart. Only then did he have the chance to look at his right shoulder and couldn't help but take a breath. No wonder the pain was so severe, and half of his body was numb. It turned out that under the unwilling shock of "Madam Hell", Wang Yang's exposed skin turned blue-purple and black, and there were even many skins on it that were torn and exposed blood.

A smell of gunfire and gunfire came with bloody pungent smell. Wang Yang knew that the injury was really bad. It was probably the recoil of "Madam Hell" and the smoke and fire generated on the gun that caused his shoulder to be severely damaged.

After gritting his teeth, Wang Yang had no intention of regret. He had known that it would be impossible for a person to manipulate the "Lady of Hell" well, but under his control, the power of the "Lady of Hell" completely exploded, causing huge damage to the enemy. He would not regret this alone.

He held the infusion bag in his left hand, then bit open the bottle cap with his teeth, and Wang Yang poured all the liquid in the infusion bag on the wound on his shoulder. To be honest, Wang Yang didn't know what the US military had infusion product, and he didn't have time to see it. However, he thought that the worst was anti-inflammatory drugs and glucose, which would definitely relieve his shoulder injuries. He must recover his control of his body as soon as possible, otherwise he might not even have the ability to resist in this repair warehouse.

"ah……"

Although he bit his teeth, the sudden severe pain on his shoulder still made Wang Yang scream, making his body tremble violently, and the cold sweat on his forehead was washed down like a waterfall. This kind of pain was simply unbearable. Wang Yang felt like he was injured by a martial arts master, which made people feel pain into the bones.

"You... are you..."

But the pain was so painful that there was a sudden noise around him, which made Wang Yang raise the gun in his hand. However, when he saw the target in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Your old injury has not healed yet, why are you coming out to fight again? Hurry up... Don't move, I'll help you!"

Her long golden hair and blue eyes crawled out of the warehouse not far behind Wang Yang. What's even more amazing is that she was holding a pistol in her hand, and she was rushing to her waist. This person turned out to be Miss Kaceline, who had performed surgery on Wang Yang!?

"You...how are you here!"

Seeing Miss Caceline and seeing the pistol she started holding, Wang Yang couldn't help but burst into a cold sweat. He couldn't help but complain that he was too careless. If Miss Caceline had fired the gun just now, his life might have been gone.

"This is our ward, you said I would be there if I wasn't here?"

Miss Caceline was very strong. She snatched the infusion bag in Wang Yang's hand, then pulled Wang Yang's abdomen and frowned. He said to Wang Yang with dissatisfaction:

"Your original wound burst open and new trauma has been added. Are you really desperate for your life?"

"Doctor Jones, Nina, come on, he is seriously injured..."

Wang Yang was speechless. He knew that Miss Caceline was a medical staff member of the US military, but he could not hold the gun in his hand no matter what. After all, this was not the first time Miss Caceline saved him, and this enthusiastic girl really had no choice but to say to him. At this time, eight or ninety-nine years and ninety-nines regarded him as a US military again.

What made Wang Yang feel a little ashamed was that because of the injury this time, his sensory ability was much worse, and even Dr. Jones, who had helped him perform surgery, was there. At the same time, a brown-haired female nurse came out from behind him. He didn't notice it at the beginning at the beginning. Wang Yang felt that he was very lucky to be able to survive until now.

"Have all the enemies outside left? Why do I feel that the gunfire here is getting denser?"

After hearing Miss Caceline's call, Dr. Jones and another girl came out. Perhaps because he heard Miss Caceline's words, he had to reveal his figure, but he was not as brave as Miss Caceline. He shrank and dared not go forward, and said with some fear.

"No, save him! Otherwise he will die. We will carry him into the room. I remember there is an operating room there!"

Undoubtedly Miss Caceline has more courage than this Dr. Jones, and the little girl is not stupid either. She pulled Wang Yang up and said to him:

"Johnson, you have to endure it first!"

Wang Yang was a little dazed when he heard this title. Although he knew that he was wearing Colonel Johnson's uniform, Miss Caceline called him Johnson, which made him confused. After being pulled by Caceline, he forgot the injuries on his body when he pulled it up. He even asked in confusion:

"Miss Kaceline, how do you know my name!"

"Didn't you write your name in your military uniform? I saw it when I helped you with the surgery!"

At this time, Miss Caceline was extremely determined, Dr. Jones, who was hiding behind, might also feel embarrassed. After all, saving lives and healing the wounded is what he should do as a doctor, not to mention that he is a military doctor. He hurriedly walked over to help, and happened to hear Wang Yang's question, so he quickly added.

"Well……"

Wang Yang was speechless. Johnson's combat uniform wrote his name. Wang Yang didn't pay attention, but this tradition was not only available in the US military, but also in the volunteer army. What Wang Yang never expected was that although Colonel Johnson was dead, it seemed that his uniform had saved him twice. Both times seemed to be related to Miss Caceline. He really doubted whether Miss Caceline was the incarnation of the goddess of luck and came to the battlefield to help him.

Although Miss Caceline was a girl, she was really straightforward and decisive in her work. Under her leadership, Wang Yang was soon taken to a small room in the corner of this small warehouse by her, Dr. Jones and Miss Nina. As soon as she entered the room, the room was not as messy as outside. A smell of soda came over. There was really an operating table in the middle of this small room, with blood on it that had not been cleaned.

"Doctor Jones, please help him see. I think it's safe for us to hide here. Even if the volunteers come, they have no reason to attack us medical workers!"

Miss Caceline and Dr. Jones carefully placed Wang Yang on the operating table. She and Miss Nina skillfully cleaned the operating table and quickly put the equipment on the operating table in place. Seeing the rack-mounted Miss Caceline really wanted to perform on-site surgery on Wang Yang here. The girl's professionalism made Wang Yang feel a little respectful.

"But...there are still fighting outside now..."

Dr. Jones seemed a little hesitant about whether to deal with Wang Yang's wounds, but Miss Caceline seemed to care about Wang Yang's injuries very much. After hearing Dr. Jones's words, she frowned and returned to the door where she came in and looked outside, then closed the door again and said to Dr. Jones:

"I saw many soldiers coming to the repair warehouse. I guess the volunteers around them have been cleared out. Please help Johnson. Dr. Jones, you don't want to see this brave warrior of the United States of America die before your eyes, right?"

"Okay... OK, prepare to disinfect the alcohol, and then bring me a needle. His abdomen needs to be sutured and his chest needs to be disinfected immediately!"

Wang Yang and Miss Caceline and Miss Nina's eyes were focused on Dr. Jones. To be honest, Dr. Jones was still hesitant, but when he looked at the fearless look in Wang Yang's eyes, he felt a little hot and immediately agreed.

"Nina, please help me prepare surgical instruments, Kacelyn, please help Johnson clean the wound!"

"Young man, the situation is urgent now. Your abdominal wound is too big. If you don't stop the bleeding immediately, you may be in danger of life. But we don't have anesthetics now, so you have to endure it!"

It has to be said that the US military doctor is quite responsible. Once Dr. Jones decided to perform surgery on Wang Yang, he immediately entered the operation state. When he took a scalpel into his hand, Wang Yang felt that he had changed into another person, and his whole body looked full of sacred light.

"I understand, don't worry! Doctor, I'm not afraid of death, nor do I care about this little pain!"

Along the way, because Miss Caceline's sudden appearance, all events developed into something that Wang Yang could not control, but Wang Yang also felt that this seemed to be an opportunity. He originally planned to bring a gun in, but Caceline began to snatch it away. After touching his waist, Wang Yang finally found a grenade. At worst, he would die with the enemy, so he became calm at this time.

"Well, you're very good, I believe you!"

Wang Yang's resolute speech made Dr. Jones a little ugly. To be honest, Wang Yang didn't speak like a US military at this time, but Wang Yang performed very well at the first operation. Dr. Jones was not very suspicious. After all, Wang Yang and the US Navy Commando have fought for so many years, and American English is really good. Dr. Jones lacks combat experience, so he really has no doubts.

After hearing Wang Yang's affirmative reply, Dr. Jones and Miss Caceline, Miss Nina immediately entered the work state, and the operation began to proceed in an orderly manner even in the midst of the war.
Chapter completed!