The two of them came out with scorched faces and gray faces, the left leg of the Grim Reaper was wounded, and one hand held the devil's shoulder, and moved with difficulty in the smoke of gunpowder.

"Oh God!" The wolf screamed in surprise, ran towards the two of them quickly, and when they got closer, they quickly took the Grim Reaper on their backs, and the grizzly bear also rushed over to pick up the devil and quickly retreated to a safe position.

"Are you alright? Where's the injury? The star gently lowered the Grim Reaper to the ground and asked with a worried face.

"Legs, it hurts!" The Grim Reaper frowned tightly, a look of pain on his face.

"It's good to know that pain means that you are not crippled!" The star looked down at his lap and found that the blood on his left leg up the knee had soaked through the fabric of the camouflage uniform.

"Don't move, I don't want to make things worse for you!" The star reminded him, pulled out the saber and grabbed the corner of his pants, and slowly opened a gap in the camouflage uniform, revealing the shocking wound inside, which was shrapnel the size of a bullet shell, deeply embedded in the muscles, more than four inches long, the skin and flesh of the white flowers rolled outward, and the shrapnel pierced the muscles for three inches, and was deeply stuck in the flesh, fortunately it did not hurt the major blood vessels, and the amount of bleeding was not large.

"Do the big star a favor and get it out!" Death let out a breath, a smile squeezing out of his twisted face.

"Okay, bear with me, it's just a small opening!" The star smiled comfortingly, and then quickly took out the syringe and anesthetic from the medical bag.

"No, just use morphine, I'm going to walk on this leg!" The Grim Reaper refuses to use anesthetic, our current situation is very bad, the location is exposed, the enemy's large army will soon outflank us, and we will have to flee for our lives after treating the wounds, it is not the Grim Reaper who pretends to be a tough guy, once the anesthetic is used, even if it is a local anesthetic, he will not have the strength to walk on this leg before he is too strong.

"Are you sure?" The star asked hesitantly, although the veterinarian was not there, and the anesthetic on our bodies was only enough once, but if the wound of the Grim Reaper was not anesthetized, the shrapnel would tear the wound when it was removed, and the taste would not be bearable for anyone.

"Come on, hurry up." The Grim Reaper took a deep breath, looked at me and said, "Brother, take a hand!" ”

I quickly walked over and crouched down, grabbed Death's hand, gave him an encouraging look, but he gave me a disdainful look, then bit the glove in his mouth, closed his eyes and motioned for the star to move.

A shot of morphine went down, after the star took the tweezers to disinfect it, he slowly stretched it out to the wound, although morphine can relieve pain, but compared with anesthetics, Heidi on the side was frightened when she saw the rolled wound, and when she saw the star put the tweezers into the flesh, she closed her eyes in fright, and kept saying God bless.

Faced with this kind of painful scene, she didn't dare to imagine how much pain the person concerned would endure, let alone imagine whether she could bear this pain when she added it to herself one day, and now, she didn't even have the courage to watch.

As the star put the tweezers into the wound, I clearly felt the sudden force of the Grim Reaper's hand, squeaking my hand, and as the star slowly pulled the shrapnel outward, the Grim Reaper's whole body suddenly tensed, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he bit the gloves in his mouth, his face was flushed but he didn't say a word.

I took a deep breath and turned my head to look at it again, the surviving American GIs were all moved, and the Navy SEALs standing aside saw this scene and said with admiration: "Ruthless enough!" ”

The scorching shrapnel is embedded in the flesh, due to the high temperature and the skin and flesh sticking together, the star is hard to pull the shrapnel out, and the action is not too big, once it hurts the big blood vessels, it will definitely die, so it can only be pulled out little by little, this cruel way is like Ling Chi I look at it and worry about it, I really want to go up and pull it out for him.

When the shrapnel was completely taken out, the Grim Reaper's clothes were soaked with sweat, he took a deep breath and smiled weakly at me, "It's really enjoyable, you can try it next time!" ”

"Fuck off, Lao Tzu is not as decrepit as you!" I stood up with a smile and the goddess had already taken over the star to stitch up the wound for him, and then wrapped it in thick gauze.

"You rest for a while, I'll go find the captain!" I looked up and saw that for a long time, none of them had come out except for the two of them, and I didn't believe that the captain had just hung up, and Pandora and the ninja had already rushed into the minefield again despite the danger, rummaging through the countless craters for their whereabouts.

At this time, I didn't care whether it was dangerous or not, so I rushed into the minefield with my gun.

"Assassin, wait for me!" The star crouched next to the devil and shouted at me.

"What are you going to do?" I knew she was in a more urgent hurry than me, but I still knowingly asked, because the shark hadn't come back yet.

"I'm going with you!" The star bandaged half of the devil's wound and turned his head to Heidi and said, "Come here and take care of his wound." ”

"Do you want to kill me? I don't feel comfortable with a recruit to help me heal my wounds. The devil grabbed the star's arm and shouted at me without looking back: "Go, I look at this woman!" ”

"Let go of me, your injuries are fine." The star suddenly shook off the devil's hand, and the devil couldn't control the star at all in his current state.

"Don't make a fuss, it's enough for the three of them to die, you have to leave me behind, Caesar can't die anymore." The devil rebuked.

"The shark hasn't come back yet, I'm going to look for him!" Although the star has always maintained enough calm, everyone understands how anxious she is, but as a veteran of a hundred battles, she must stay calm, which she does better than me.

"The Assassins will bring him back, and he never let us down, did he?" The devil staggered to his feet, but before he could gain a foothold, he fell to the ground again, but fortunately the grizzly bear on the side hugged him in time.

"The guy who stepped into hell with one foot is dying, where is there so much nonsense!" Grizzly carried the devil to the side of the Grim Reaper and leaned against the stone, both brothers and sisters needed to rest, although the devil was not as badly injured as the Grim Reaper, but he was also covered in blood, not to mention more than a dozen wounds, fortunately the wounds were not deep, but a lot of blood was shed.

"Hehe, hell is my home, have you forgotten my nickname?" The devil smiled unconcernedly.

"Who are these people, they can still laugh like this, don't they know that it hurts?" An American GI whispered to his companion.

"They're a bunch of neurotics, perverts, and not normal people anyway." Another said.

"Shut up, they're real soldiers, real men, you guys should be ashamed!" It wasn't Caesar's man who said this, but Heidi, who had just escaped death, and she was angrily calling out her comrades for us, but she would never know that I was not trying to save her, but to kill her.

(End of chapter)