Zhou Xiaoli fought at home, and Buck's side was similar.

From the time the tribal militants began to charge, casualties were inevitable, and one after another people fell, and Buck, the military doctor, should indeed be on the scene.

The gunfire was still fierce, even more intense than at the beginning, because the timing of the ambush was not well mastered, and after most of the IS armed forces who rushed out of the town were frightened by the ambush, a considerable part of them fled back to the town, which made the original plan to drive the enemy out and then ambush and cut off the back road half of the failure!

The town of one or two hundred households is full of gunfire, and the tribal militants who are in the ambush position also get up one after another, and the helpless thing in the headset is the order of the contractors to ask them to come down to support, which will fall into a more troublesome building shootout, and the casualty rate will increase greatly!

But for Buck, this is what he used to do most often, three or five hundred meters of reserve space stride over, just out of fear of the few guns on the mountain, Buck intentionally or unintentionally chose to lean against the blocked wall, first of all, a panicked young man who was hit in the thigh just after turning the corner of the house, Buck vigilantly reached out from the lower part of the wall to buckle the other party's collar and pulled it to his side, the young man whose hands were already covered with blood also subconsciously resisted, Buck's left hand swung out the short assault rifle on the buttocks, the flat end held with one hand, leaned out a little body, vigilantly aimed at possible angles, the right hand is convenient to pull back the wounded to the corner of the wall, and then, put down the first aid kit and start to stop the bleeding bandage, the slipknot on the bandage is fast and beautiful!

The young man finally came to his senses that he was healing himself, and eagerly hugged Buck's leg, speaking in an incomprehensible language, Buck firmly broke his finger and pointed to the corner of the wall in front of him: "Hide!

It doesn't matter if people understand it or not, he pulls the rifle thrown on the ground to the wounded, and he has already jumped up and ran to the next wounded!

This is the field doctor, the focus at this time is to stop the bleeding as much as possible and seize every opportunity to save his life, and then the guy who was shot in the head doesn't care, just touch the eyeballs that are still barely turning, this is just a subconscious action of biological functions, and the breath of life has begun to fade.

In just seven minutes, Buck had dragged out nine wounded people between the houses in the town, and five corpses were left alone, and another seven or eight were painted on their bodies, and he glanced at them and shook his head to signal that he was tossing first, he wanted to first aid the two unlucky people who were shot in the chest, shoulder and neck in front of him, because some internal bleeding did not just plug the holes outside, but had to open the bloody wounds under such a situation where bullets and bullets were roaring everywhere.

In this situation, the military doctor had to maintain a high degree of vigilance, wearing a light blue medical glove in his right hand, and had just fixed a miniature hemostat in the chest cavity of the wounded man, when he heard a clanging sound in the house next to him, and his left hand quickly grabbed his rifle and jumped up with his back to the door and shouted in English: "Who!

At this time, the armed personnel around Buck have sprinted past, and Buck who stayed behind has no helper, in fact, he is the most dangerous, these tribal militants do not have the habit of cleaning houses, and they do not have the standardized operation skills of NATO soldiers, Buck is equivalent to staying in an unknown battlefield around the periphery, and dangers can be hidden everywhere.

The wounded man on the ground was still convulsing bloody, his eyeballs were rolling vigorously, at first Buck thought that he was suffering from a nervous system injury, but now he seems to have reacted, from the time he began to treat this wounded person, the wounded man who could not speak was signaling to this room!

Thinking that the wounded's gunshot wound was shot from the lumbar vertebrae but penetrated through the chest cavity, just now Buck thought that the wounded man was unlucky and turned around and was hit, but now it looks like he was probably shot by a cold gun behind him!

Without saying a word, Buck shook off the smallest medical kit on his back and threw it straight into the narrow doorway!

This kind of sparsely wooded hilly and mountainous buildings in the Middle East generally do not have wooden doors, and there are not even cloth curtains that are more common in Afghanistan, and the door openings on the mud walls are particularly small, and adults have to bend down and bow their heads when they enter, of course, there is no door frame, and the twenty-liter backpack flashes with a black shadow in the door hole, and a series of rapid gunshots are shot out!

There was really a gunman inside, and Buck didn't hesitate for a moment, took off a grenade from his back waist, jumped off the handle, and was silent for two seconds before throwing it in!

The feeling is no different from stuffing a lit firecracker into a can when he was a child, there was a muffled sound, and Buck, who was clinging to the wall next to the door, felt a wave of air and even shrapnel flying out of his side, and then the people in the room should have no angle to hide, and they would be blown up in all directions.

But Buck still vigilantly picked up a stone on the ground and threw it in, and his mouth was still mischievously learning to jump away from the grenade handle just now!

Really, for a skilled worker like him, doing these actions is very familiar with things, every small action is as reasonable and effective as possible, it seems that no one is really scared by the fake grenade to shoot or jump out, Buck then took off the medical flashlight on his waist and threw it in, there was light in the room of the original black hole, but Buck did not go in, but turned around and continued to rescue the wounded.

Fifteen minutes later, leaning against the wall in a reclining position on the wounded, Buck turned and took his rifle and went in to pick up his flashlight and backpack, if there was still a live mouth in it, the past fifteen minutes would have been too tormenting for anyone not to react under such unknown pressure.

At this time, Buck was basically safe.

Three corpses were blown up in the room!

Buck picked up the backpack that had been shot twice, and confirmed that the other party was dead with a flashlight, not caring what kind of country the jihadists looked like, but suddenly had an idea, because there was a back door in the earthen house of about ten square meters, and it was an empty yard that could be seen, Buck pulled out his pistol and carefully poked out from this side, the point was that in the entire narrow yard, in addition to drying clothes and laying a blanket, the upper part could only see the sky and no mountains, these militants must have robbed this place, and the previous owner probably liked to sit here in a daze。

Buck took out the quantum phone hidden in his waist and turned it on, and for a short dozen seconds, he vigilantly pointed his gun at the door of the room, and the moment he connected it, he expressed his behavior in the shortest possible sentence: "I followed NATO contractors to fight against IS forces in the Kurdish area, in a sugar pot on the second floor of the cabinet in the small courtyard of the Polish farm!"

The energetic staff over there didn't even have time to notify Lao Bai or Lao Jiang to communicate, and Buck had already hung up the phone and turned it off.

As soon as Lao Bai and the others received the news, the field staff who had been sent to the farmhouse courtyard before Ji Dongyang to contact Eva and his group immediately went non-stop, and found the shrapnel wrapped in rubber gloves and congealed blood from the sugar tank, and his E-watch watch.

If you have found a treasure!