roccoschili Chapter 287 Discovering Xiang Xiuying
Chapter 287 Discovering Xiang Xiuying
Zhao Long's face flushed and his heart beat rapidly. He stared at that direction closely, his eyes flashing with complex light, which was mixed with uncontrollable excitement and deep worry.
His lips trembled slightly as he murmured to himself, "I believe... I firmly believe that they will be able to retreat safely."
After saying this, he took a deep breath, as if trying to calm himself down, but the beads of sweat on his forehead betrayed his true emotions.
Yan Lin on the side closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and prayed devoutly to the sky, hoping that God would bless them all to return safely.
He kept chanting Buddhist scriptures, as if this could increase the chances of success.
At this time, the uncle and nephew on the other side had been running for a long time, panting.
Finally, they came to an open area, boarded the drone that had been prepared long ago without hesitation, started it quickly, and flew it out of the city.
When the drone arrived outside East City, they found a relatively safe place to land.
Jiang Jiyun and Jiang Wenming got off the plane carefully, then took out the virus bombs and mountain cannons from the space and prepared to carry out shooting operations.
At this critical moment, Jiang Jiyun suddenly smelled a bloody smell coming from the bushes. She instantly became alert, raised the gun in her hand, and aimed accurately at the location where the sound came from.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Jiang Wenming noticed his niece's alert look as if she was facing a great enemy. His heart tightened and he hurriedly raised the gun in his hand, forming a corner with Jiang Jiyun to deal with possible dangerous situations together.
"Whoever, come out quickly, or we will shoot!" (Whoever, come out quickly, or we will shoot!) Jiang Jiyun used the translator he carried with him to translate this sentence into a language that the other party could understand.
Her eyes were sharp and determined, her finger was tightly gripping the trigger, and she would shoot without mercy at the slightest sign of trouble.
Jiang Wenming also realized the seriousness of the matter at this moment. He listened attentively to the movements around him. His body was as tense as a fully drawn bowstring, ready to face the upcoming battle at any time.
"You damned little Japs, even if you shoot now, I won't be afraid at all! I have already successfully killed two Japs. Killing one will be enough to break even. Killing two will be pure profit! It would be best if I could drag all of you beasts to hell today to be slaves of the King of Hell!" A burst of fierce and fearless shouting suddenly came from the depths of the dense grass.
Hearing this sudden scolding, Jiang Jiyun and Jiang Wenming could not help but look in that direction in astonishment.
I saw the grass there shaking violently, and it was obvious that the person who had just spoken was there.
Jiang Wenming did not dare to relax at all. He held the gun tightly in his hand, stared at the front with full concentration, and asked loudly: "Are you from Xia?"
At this time, Xiang Xiuying, who was lying in the grass, was extremely weak due to excessive blood loss. She felt that her life was slipping away from her body bit by bit.
But even so, she still tightly grasped the dagger in her hand, thinking that it would be great if she could take one more Japanese soldier with her before she died.
However, what she never expected was that the voice coming from the other side was the familiar Chinese language.
Xiang Xiuying secretly thought that something was wrong and regretted that her identity was exposed so quickly.
I had been hoping to launch a final attack when the enemy wasn't paying attention, but now it seems that my wish to kill another Japanese soldier may not be realized.
At this moment, Jiang Jiyun quickly took out two huge backpacks from the space he carried with him. The backpacks were filled with all kinds of items, including sufficient bullets, food, various first aid medicines, etc.
Not only that, the original heavy mountain cannon was now replaced by a small barrel.
Jiang Wenming sighed heavily and said in a heavy tone: "Alas! My uncle and I are native Chinese. During this period of time, those devils in Kyoto have been secretly watching us. Just today, those crazy guys actually tried to kill my uncle and nephew. But fortunately, we fought desperately and killed several devils. That's why we finally escaped all the way here."
After hearing their tragic stories, Xiang Xiuying couldn't help but feel a sense of resonance in her heart, because the suffering she had experienced was so similar to theirs.
So, she endured the severe pain in her body and struggled hard to get up from the ground, but because of her serious injuries, she fell down again weakly as soon as she moved.
At this time, Jiang Wenming shouted with concern: "My female compatriot, don't move! We have good medicine to stop bleeding, and my niece knows a little about medicine. I wonder if you need our help?"
"Thank you both for your kindness...but I'm afraid I won't be able to return home alive." Xiang Xiuying responded weakly, her voice becoming weaker and weaker, as if it would cut off at any time.
"I'm facing Xiuying, and heading towards the direction. Could you please do me a favor and bring my suicide note back to my family..." Before she could finish her words, her vision suddenly went dark and she almost fainted.
Seeing this, the uncle and nephew did not dare to delay and hurriedly and carefully moved slowly towards the direction where Xiuying was.
When he got closer, with the help of the dim light of the flashlight, Jiang Wenming was shocked to find that the abdomen of the woman lying on the ground was covered in blood and wet, and it was obvious that her injuries were extremely serious.
"Sister, please believe us, we will definitely be able to help you heal your injuries! I will stop your bleeding now, okay?" Jiang Jiyun said as he carefully placed the gun in his hand on the ground, and then slowly put down the heavy backpack on his back.
Xiang Xiuying stared closely at the uncle and nephew in front of her, her heart full of doubts and uneasiness, but after some observation and thinking, she finally confirmed that they did not deceive her.
Then, her hand, which had been tightly holding the dagger and trembling slightly due to nervousness, gradually relaxed.
At this time, Jiang Wenming quickly took the flashlight, and a bright beam of light instantly shone on Xiang Xiuying's abdomen.
Jiang Jiyun gently and skillfully untied the blood-stained cloth wrapped around Xiang Xiuying's abdomen.
When the cloth strips were completely loosened, revealing the hideous wound, the uncle and nephew couldn't help but gasp at the same time.
There was a huge hole in Xiang Xiuying's abdomen, and her internal organs were clearly visible.
Her face was as pale as paper, beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down her forehead, and every breath seemed extremely difficult.
However, despite being so seriously injured, Xiang Xiuying still endured the severe pain and said with heavy breathing: "Is it scary to you... I just stuffed my intestines back in... Don't waste your energy, you can't save me at all..."
Hearing this, Jiang Jiyun's eyes suddenly became moist and his nose felt sore.
She quickly took out two crystal clear spiritual water beads from her backpack, handed them to Xiang Xiuying, and said softly: "Sister, please take these two pills first, maybe a miracle will happen."