Chapter 211: The Final Battle of the Hospital
Good and evil collide, and life and death will meet. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Dark Butterfly disguised herself, blended into the ward, and attacked decisively, ruthlessly and ruthlessly.
On the line between life and death, Yang Guan burst out of potential fighting and injured the dark butterfly, but he also paid the price, the wound collapsed, and the blood stained the corset.
Seeing the dark butterfly slip away, I was angry in my heart, and I couldn't do anything about it.
When he witnessed the guards being wounded and succumbing, his heart ached, and he was dying of his wounds.
Yang Guan was resentful, forcibly suppressed the pain in his chest, reached into his arms, and took out two money darts.
The two guards raised their guns, their faces were hideous, and with a sinister smile, they pulled the trigger.
At the same time, Yang Guan struggled to throw out the money dart, "boom" and "bang", making a mess.
The guards were dart, and they fell to the ground with their hands on their necks.
Two bullets hit the bed, sending up two plumes of black smoke.
Yang Guan had rolled to the ground, his whole body was in pain, cold sweat was dripping, and he was "hissing" and inhaling cool air.
"It's not good, there are spies, save people!" The guard platoon commander waved his hand, ordered the soldiers to surround the ward, and asked, "Xiaoqing, your injuries don't matter, right?"
"I, I'm fine, those two guards are spies, rush in to save people!" Wang Yating exclaimed.
"Get out of the way, be careful to hurt you again." The guard platoon commander comforted, turned around and beckoned, and said: "Comrades, rush with me, the god of war must not have an accident, rush!"
Wang Yating took the opportunity to break away from the small courtyard, galloped all the way, and disappeared into the pine forest in an instant.
The guard platoon commander rushed into the ward and was dumbfounded.
The scene was clear at a glance, and the guard platoon commander was covered in cold sweat, not knowing what to do.
Yang Guan gritted his teeth and got up, tightened the bandages on his chest with both hands, grabbed the Xuanlun knife and left.
The crowd was shocked and gave way.
"I'll leave it to you here to clean up the aftermath, and I'm so disturbed." Yang Guan said sideways, and then lifted the curtain and left.
The door of the ward was overcrowded, and everyone was surprised.
The guard platoon commander reacted, followed out of the door, and shouted: "Salute to the god of war!"
There was a "bang" sound, and everyone in the guard platoon raised their hands and saluted, watching the god of war leave.
"Platoon commander, what's going on?"
"Put the surname Wei into custody, his guards are spies and killed Xiao Chao, if it weren't for the god of war, we would be to blame for our death." The guard platoon commander was straight-faced, with hatred in his eyes.
"What, Xiaochao is dead?"
"The surname Wei is the main envoy, the platoon commander, shoot him......"
"Yes, this kind of scum is more than innocent ......"
"Shut up, we don't have the right to shoot him, carry out the order!" The guard platoon commander was angry, gritting his teeth, and the bloody hatred made him almost lose his mind.
At this time, Zhen Na walked out of the ward, with an anxious face, and ran out quickly.
"Sister Zhen Na, what about their injuries?" Xiao Hong was sad and confused.
"You can't be an assistant for the rest of your life, just watch it!" Zhen Na didn't look back, dropped a sentence, and opened her legs to chase after her.
Her heart was very chaotic, she was worried about Yang Guan's injuries, the battle that happened just now was very short, but she heard some eyebrows.
If it weren't for the life and death of a warrior, she would have rushed out of the hospital room to rescue her fiancé.
Thinking of Yang Guan's injury, she felt pain in her heart and accelerated her pace of catching up.
Seeing it, the staggering back came into view, touching the wall of her heart, and her eyes were full of tears.
Yang Guan sensed something different, and left a word on the ground with a Xuanlun knife: "There is no chance in this life, so I can do it myself."
Stepping over the handwriting, he walked towards the back hill and never looked back.
When Zhen Na saw it, tears welled up, she hid her face and sobbed, and secretly sad: "He knows everything, and he doesn't want to face the enemy's daughter, what should I do?"
Heartache turned into tears of sadness, rushing ......
The sun is shining brightly, and the wind is light.
In the pine woodland, the pine needles are soft, and Yang Guan stepped on it, tracking it all the way.
After a while, Monk Wei greeted him, helped him sit down, and said, "Instructor, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, is that her?" Yang Guan asked, frowning.
"It should be Wang Yating, which is completely consistent with the instructor's description, why did you let her go?" Monk Wei resented.
"Hey, until you find out her specific identity, it's better not to move her, she's just a chess piece." Yang Guan was worried and humbled for his teacher.
Wang Yating came to assassinate, her identity was about to come out, she was definitely not the daughter of her teacher, otherwise she would definitely not be ruthless.
"Instructor, is there really a treasure?" Monk Wei was puzzled.
"Well, what did you find?" Yang Guan was surprised, this guy is killing devils in addition to eating meat, and he must have discovered treasures if he cares about them.
"The day before yesterday, I overheard some discussions, two foreign reporters were inquiring about Dr. Zhen, and then they left the Eighth Route Army garrison and disappeared." Monk Wei said.
"Uh, could it be Mike and Jimmy?" Yang cared about it tightly, and was very surprised, Zhen Na had Magata, it was self-evident.
"Instructor, look, my sister is back." Monk Wei was pleasantly surprised and dispelled his worries.
Pan Yunfeng trotted all the way, while sneering: "Senior brother, why did you let your righteous brother come out?"
Monk Wei grabbed the back of his head, his face was gloomy and annoyed, and he didn't dare to reminisce about the feeling of being frightened.
In order to break this conspiracy, Yang Guangan took a risk and almost died, causing Monk Wei to lose his soul.
underestimated Wang Yating's murderous intent, thinking that it was just driven by Jiang Guangtou, seeking to hook jade, and would not move the murderous intent.
In this way, Yang Guan can deal with two guards, and two money darts are enough to solve everything.
It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, Wang Yating attacked fiercely, and when she touched each other at close range, Yang Guan was shocked and cracked his wound.
"Regardless of his business, let's talk about the situation of encirclement and suppression, who is the other party?" Yang Guan explained.
"You can do it, the wound has been cracked...... Pan Yunfeng's eyes were hazy with tears, and he bandaged it skillfully.
"Uh, it's okay, you deliberately make me anxious, what's the situation over there?" Yang Guan diverted the topic.
Pan Yunfeng glared at him viciously and said, "Everything is going well, but the casualties are not small, and none of the enemies are alive, and they are all wiped out."
"What's going on?" Yang Guan frowned, he was dead, and the clues were all broken.
"Your speculation is right, the other party is a three-way people, a total of one hundred and forty-seven people, all of them are death squads." Pan Yunfeng resented.
"It's impossible for the three people to unite, right?" Yang Guan was surprised.
"No, there would be no major casualties if they were united."
"Tell me about the specifics?"
"Preliminary identification, the Kuomintang sent thirty people to disrupt the situation, pretending to be your god of war to erase the Eighth Route Army, which is very secretive."
"They don't kill many people, but they are also taken advantage of, and people from the puppet regime follow them to cause chaos, wreak havoc, and spread rumors."
"There weren't many people on this road, about 40 or so, pouring dirty water on the Kuomintang in the back."
"The most vicious is the little devil sniper, there are many people, ruthless, hiding in the shadows, slaughtering along the road, and doing bad things."
"Therefore, although He Long's layout is perfect, it can't wipe out the battle line that is several miles long, mainly because the little devil is too secretive and has caused major damage." Pan Yunfeng narrated.
"Instructor, Da Zhuang is back." Monk Wei said.