Shu Lihua anxiously pushed the crowded fleeing soldiers to both sides, but then he gave up on this move. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ. He saw with his own eyes that the two rebel soldiers who tried to step forward to stop the doctor were actually put to the ground with a knife and a knife very smoothly, although these two were just ordinary soldiers, but after joining the Senate army, the soldiers were all trained in martial arts, even if they were bad, they were still better than ordinary people. But the doctor in front of him put the two of them to the ground as easily as an ant, treating them as nothing.

This doctor is naturally Peng Jian, the time went back to half a minute ago, several rebels broke through the defense of the operation area, Qian Longzhou, who was commanding the guards, was overturned by a rifle butt, and fell to the ground with blood on his face, and several special detectives who followed behind ran out of bullets, and fired the last few crossbow arrows, and had to rush forward to fight with the rebels 'hand-to-hand'.

Although the special investigators have received a lot of training in hand-to-hand combat, they cannot be used in such a narrow area at all, and the rebels who followed behind rushed forward with rifles with bayonets in their hands, and poked the special investigators to the ground with a few swoops.

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At this time, Peng Jian had just completed the operation on the wounded's eye, removed the eyeball that had been punctured, and was cleaning the wound. It's not that he is blind to the situation around him, but he really can't be distracted during the operation, and his eyes and brain are too close together, and if he is not careful, it may cause permanent damage or even death, so he can't concentrate on the operation.

After confirming that the wounded man who fell to the ground and was covered in blood was Qian Longzhou, a rebel soldier shouted happily, "Catch the patriarch!" The soldiers next to him cheered together, and at the same time, they drove away the student soldiers who were performing surgical assistance by Peng Jian's side. Go away! On your knees! "Get down on your knees and put everything in your hands down!"

With the clanging sound, the students holding the plates of surgical instruments were pushed left and right, and some were even beaten by the rebel soldiers, the plates fell to the ground one after another, and the surgical instruments fell to the ground with a crackle. Peng Jian was making the final cutting of the operation, when a rebel soldier next to him suddenly yelled at him, "Stop what you're doing!" On your knees! ”

The sudden roar made him shudder, but it didn't make any mistakes, and before he could rejoice, he saw a rebel soldier raise his bayonet and stab it directly into the heart of the special investigator who was undergoing surgery. The team member shook his body again and again, and blood gushed out from the blood groove of the bayonet, splashing Peng Jian all over.

Peng Jian hadn't reacted yet, he knew that these Foreign Legion soldiers in his memory should have received a good moral education from the Senate, and it should be impossible for him to openly torture and kill prisoners, but all this in front of him was equivalent to a slap in the face.

"Ahh But after all, because he was injured, his movements were much slower, and not only did he fail to catch the rebel soldier who was killing for fun, but he was caught by several rebels next to him.

The group of rebels who grabbed him laughed like a pack of smug wolves laughing at the overwhelmed rabbits in front of them. A rebel pulled out the knife directly from the wounded soldier's chest, and the blood 'shot' came out, 'shooting' him all over his face. "Phew! These lackeys of the Senate! Blood stinks! As he spoke, he poked the knife directly at the wounded soldier's chest.

"You brutes who betrayed the Senate! Surely it will not be a good death! The wounded soldier still had a trace of breath, and he mustered all his strength and scolded loudly, "It's not good to die-"

With a pop, a rebel next to him raised a bayonet and stabbed directly into the throat of the wounded soldier, leaving him speechless, and then several more stabs were stabbed in his 'chest' and lower abdomen, and his intestines flowed out with bright red blood, and then he fell to the ground, and the wounded soldier could no longer support it, and fell to the ground softly.

Peng Jian dropped the surgical instruments in his hand, pushed away several rebel soldiers around him with all his might, and was about to step forward to check the wound, but was held by several rebel soldiers, so he pressed him down to make him kneel. At this moment, Peng Jian's eyes were dark, it turned out that someone knocked him the back of the head, probably trying to knock him unconscious and take him away, but the strength was not enough to do so, the man picked up the butt of the gun and was about to come again, but he saw Peng Jian suddenly slammed the person who was holding him on the left to the ground. The people next to him were stunned, and several people thought that the person was just standing unsteadily, and at the same time, Peng Jian grabbed a handful of the surgical instruments that fell on the ground with his left hand and waved it near the neck of the person holding his right hand.

The man on the right suddenly let go of his hands, and instead pressed his neck, and immediately fell to his knees, and then blood gushed out from between his fingers. The people next to him still hadn't woken up, and the transformation from the little white rabbit to the tiger was too fast for them to react at all.

The patriarch in the white coat did not stop because they were frightened, but calmly transferred what was in his left hand to his right hand. At this moment, everyone realized that the patriarch was holding a scalpel. At the same time, the rebel soldier with his throat cut let out a terrifying ho-ho sound as he fell diagonally to the ground.

Peng Jian's achievements in surgery have long been unimaginable achievements of this group of rebel soldiers, his understanding of human anatomy is almost like the understanding of his own fingers, this seems to be a prosaic knife, just cut the enemy's trachea and aorta, a large amount of blood gushing out of the wound at the same time, is also pouring into the trachea, flooding the enemy's lungs, in just half a minute, has already made the enemy's face 'color' began to turn into a terrifying purple 'color' of lack of oxygen.

Peng Jian didn't look at the terrifying scene he had just created, but just stretched out his hand slightly, untied a dagger from the belt of the rebel soldier who was still in a daze next to him, and then poked directly into the opponent's left 'chest'. The dagger was inserted between the ribs and pierced the heart, and the man only had time to scream and jump twice, and immediately collapsed to the ground, dead without a struggle.

If it is said that the killing of this group of rebel soldiers just now was purely for fun, because almost none of the people in front of them had the ability to resist, and they did not have the slightest vigilance. However, the patriarch killing god who suddenly appeared at this time has confirmed a legend for a long time - the patriarchs all have their own special skills, especially these patriarchs who are very powerful at saving people, if they kill people, it is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables, and they can even leave those veterans of the military department 'door' far away a few streets away.

The position of the dagger was 'inserted' very accurately, and the 'insertion' and withdrawal were not affected by the ribs at all, Peng Jian pulled out the dagger without any force, and then began a murderous performance that was as smooth as the clouds of his peers.

He just walked slowly in the direction of the 'door', the dagger and scalpel in his left and right hands poked out or slashed from time to time, and the rebel soldiers around him fell like scarecrows that had been cut off wood, and he just twisted his body from time to time to dodge with the movement of the corpse falling, and the white coat on his body was splashed with blood, which showed a terrifying pattern together with the blood stains that had been splashed before that were almost black 'color'. Peng Jian's eyes stared directly at the rebel soldiers in front of him, who had begun to tremble, and shouted "Kill-" in his mouth, and his whole face 'revealed' a terrifying and hideous expression.

What flashed in Peng Jian's mind at this time was not the situation at this moment, but the battle that broke out in a medical camp in Africa a few years ago, and the situation at that time was almost the same as now, the only difference was that the enemy who rushed in was not black 'colored' skin. At that time, the group of dark-skinned enemies who rushed in, shouting unintelligible religious slogans, brandishing assault rifles in their hands, pulled the trigger like firecrackers and 'randomly' shot into the sky. From time to time, they picked up the wounded on the sick 'bed' or on the operating table, stabbed them to death with bayonets at close range, or shot them 'indiscriminately'.

Now Peng Jian's mind is replaying his reaction back then, at first he was so frightened that he shrunk under the 'bed', praying not to be found by this group of enemies, but he was soon discovered and pulled out. The enemy knew that he was a doctor, so they did not 'shoot' him on the spot, but escorted him and several doctors and nurses into a car, looted a large number of surgical instruments and 'medicines', and transported them to a camp in the desert.

In that camp, at first, the rebels only asked their doctors to treat their "freedom fighters" to treat the wounded, but as the war situation became unfavorable, the rebels' temper began to become very irritable, and they would 'shoot' and kill disobedient "slaves" at every turn, and several doctors from Europe and the United States were directly beheaded by them as "American lackeys". The rebels posed for photos in front of the cameras with their heads in one hand and index fingers in the other, and threatened the doctors and nurses who had not yet been killed that they would be next. This kind of scene, which only appeared in the Nanjing Massacre, woke up Peng Jian, if he did not resist and did not escape, they would eventually be killed, and finally Peng Jian quietly hid a scalpel, and used this scalpel to cut all the aorta on the neck of the rebel soldiers who were guarding him that night, and successfully escaped.

After fleeing back to the area controlled by the political army, he finally figured out that it was absolutely impossible to solve the 'chaos' situation in this area, just to achieve reconciliation between the 'warring' parties, and that peace was only possible by completely eliminating those extreme "freedom fighters" from the 'physical' body.

Soon he was known for his medical skills, and he formed a militia from among the local people, and then exchanged medical aid for a batch of weapons and ammunition from the political army, and began to train a dark-skinned PLA according to the military training steps he remembered. The militia he led quickly stood out in the battle, after all, whether it was the rebel army or the political army, although the two sides fought all day long, they never aim, and often the two sides 'fought' for more than ten days, consuming hundreds of thousands of bullets, but only single-digit casualties, just like a duel between stinky chess baskets. The militia under his leadership began to grow in strength, seized key areas throughout the region, and even became an important armed force that the country's government could not ignore, and only then exerted pressure on him to return to China through the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Peng Jian's heart was full of grief and revenge, and he regarded the group of rebels in front of him as enemies, and after slashing and killing, six or seven people fell in a pool of blood. Originally, it was said that this group of rebels had experienced many battles, but in this close distance, they killed so many people in just half a minute, and this kind of fighting ability made the rebels' legs and feet weak, and many people were directly frightened to 'pee' their 'pants', but they lost what was in the way in their hands and ran out.

"Chief!" A special investigator rushed in from the back 'door' of the operating room, hugged Peng Jian from behind, and shouted, "Chief! Let's get out! Fast! Bring the money chief! ”

"Yes!" The two team members who followed in hurriedly helped up Qian Longzhou lying on the ground, and then withdrew to the back 'door', and another special investigator team member also hurriedly pulled Peng Jian, who was still in a state of rage, to retreat.

"Bang-" With a crisp gunshot, it turned out that Shu Lihua was holding a five or six semi-automatic rifle in his hand, and pulled the trigger towards the special investigator who was turning, although the recoil rushed so much that Shu Lihua felt that his elbow hurt, but it accurately hit the special investigator. He couldn't help but look down at the strange rifle, then raised the gun again, pulled the trigger again, and another bullet flew out of the muzzle, killing the target. Before he could admire, he saw that the last person had already run out of the back 'door' of the operating room.

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"Chase! Catch up! Can't let the patriarch run away! Shu Lihua hurriedly shouted, and several diehards around him hurriedly rushed forward. Unexpectedly, the special investigators who had punctured their stomachs and had their intestines flowing all over the ground suddenly jumped up at this moment, and directly pressed the 'door' tightly under them.

The time went back to half a minute ago, several rebels broke through the defense of the operation area, and Qian Longzhou, who was commanding the guards, was knocked over by a rifle butt, and fell to the ground with blood on his face, and several special reconnaissance team members who followed behind ran out of bullets, and after firing the last few crossbow arrows, they had to rush forward to fight with the rebels.

"Bang-" The muzzle of the five-and-a-half-half gun flashed again, breaking the team's head, and his body slid limply to the ground, no longer able to hold down the back door. The diehards rushed forward and dragged the corpses away, and as soon as they opened the 'door', they heard a burst of gunfire, and a dense rain of bullets fell directly from the city wall, killing several people who rushed out on the spot.

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"It's broken! Can't catch up! Shu Lihua slapped his big 'leg' in annoyance, "Now we are really dead!" ”

"Big brother! Don't worry, there's a way! A rebel soldier hurriedly stepped forward to offer him advice, "This used to be the camp of the new army, but there is a secret way to escape, if the eldest brother can trust it, go with the younger brother!" Shu Lihua's eyes lit up, he thought that it would be his time to die, but unexpectedly, he took care of a few soldiers to collect more bullets and weapons that looked like copper shells and weapons that he had never seen before, and then followed the rebel soldier away.