In order to seize the speed, the people who came to fight Gao Yang drove here, and the people who saved Gao Yang also drove here, and driving must follow the road.

The highway is about one kilometer east of Gaoyang, and a small road is connected to the main road. If you want to walk, you can get close to Gaoyang's place in all directions, but if you want to drive, you can only turn the road from the highway to the small road.

There is a big disadvantage of night battles, that is, it is impossible to judge the identity by the enemy's military uniforms or equipment, and it is very difficult to distinguish the commander from the crowd. Gao Yang cannot delay the enemy's actions by shooting the commander.

The enemy has dispersed, and the recommendation is slow but very determined. From the perspective of tactical actions, the enemy is also of high quality. It is very difficult for Gao Yang to kill the enemy continuously.

A batch of plasma was sent, which made Gao Yang feel much more at ease. Continuous bleeding, especially large amounts of bleeding, would soon kill humans. Even if the blood could be temporarily stopped, it was not enough, and blood must be infused. With this batch of plasma, Andy He and Albert could at least bring back several more lives.

Gao Yang fired several shots in a row and killed two enemies, but his shooting could only slightly delay the enemy's actions, and the enemies coming from all sides were still advancing very strongly.

At this moment, Gao Yang heard Fry say in a deep voice on the intercom: "Boss, I'll go out to help you."

Gao Yang was stunned and then said, "Can you move?"

Fry said firmly: "Yes, I'm out."

Gao Yang ignored Fry and said on the walkie-talkie: "Can the little fly move?"

Andy said anxiously: "No, if he wants to keep his arm and play baseball, it is best to stay here honestly. I am worried that his arm will be damaged. The little fly must not move until I confirm safety."

Fry was shot at the close range, with two shots on the torso and one shot on his left arm. Gao Yang was afraid that Fry's arm would be shot because he still had to play baseball. If his left arm was half-dead like James, then why would he play baseball?

Fry said in surprise: "Now my life is almost gone, and I still have to consider playing baseball? I'm out."

Gao Yang said in a deep voice: "What's the use of you coming out? I'm here to avoid cannons. Now we can rely on reinforcements. Not yourself, do you understand? Stay honestly inside me."

Fry said anxiously: "I know how serious my arm is. Can't I even tell whether it is this?"

Gao Yang had an obsession in his heart, that is, he had to send Fry to play baseball, be a star, and be a superstar.

Taking a breath, Gao Yang said in a deep voice: "This is an order."

Gao Yang didn't easily say this was a command, but when he said it, it meant that he was very serious.

Orders are orders, and disobedience is disobedience. After Fry carefully measured it, he finally said with great dissatisfaction: "Yes, boss."

Fry got up by himself. His injuries were not serious, but after going out to help Gao Yang resist the enemy's request, he was strongly rejected. Fry was extremely angry. He took off his helmet and looked at the night vision device on the helmet that was broken by the bullet. He clamped the helmet between his legs and fiddled with it. After finding that it was impossible to use it, he was not glad that the bullet hit the night vision device that was lifted, but was extremely angry.

Fry grabbed the helmet helmet and then slammed it to the ground hatefully.

Albert was very close to Fry. He was in the nervous operation and heard movement. He raised his head and saw the sound. After Fry threw his helmet, Albert said word by word: "Soldier! Put on your helmet! Don't let me see you do this again. Never!"

Fry waved his right hand at Albert and said angrily: "Tell me a lesson? You're a big deal!"

After roaring at Albert with his neck in his arms, Fry immediately regretted it. He shook his head, immediately possessed himself, picked up his helmet and brought it to his head, and then said to Albert: "I'm sorry. I'm a little anxious, I'm sorry..."

With a light bang, Fry's head tilted slightly to the side, then stood there in amazement, stretched out his right hand and walked around the back of his head, touching the side edge of the helmet, touching the residue produced by a bullet shattered, then twisted it with his fingers, and then said, "Fat Cat, thank you."

A stray bullet had already flown far away and was not very powerful, but there was no problem hitting Fry's head, if Fry did not wear a helmet.

The protective effect of helmets is generally not as good as that of bulletproof vests. It is powerless to do with close-range high-power bullets, but it is very good for long-range bullets, and the protection effect of shell fragments is also very good. For ordinary infantry, stray bullets and shell fragments from afar are the main threats.

It is very unlucky to be hit by a stray bullet on the battlefield, but in the general environment, it is definitely not a low-probability event. So, don’t take off your helmet when you go to the battlefield unless you want to die.

Albert had already lowered his head and continued the operation. After hearing Fry's words, he looked up and glanced at Fry, then lowered his head and said loudly: "It's okay, you are lucky. Light up your headlight and shine for me. You need more here."

"Oh, I understand."

Fry's left arm was inconvenient to move, so he squatted to Albert and took out a flashlight to help Albert illuminate Jansen's wound.

Looking at the small hole in Jensen's head and thinking about the stray bullet that had just been hit on his head, Fry couldn't help but say again: "Fat Cat, thank you, otherwise my head would bloom."

Albert whispered: "Quiet!"

After saying that, Albert pinched a small blood vessel with hemostasis forceps and sighed: "Finally, I found the bleeding points of the panda and the big bird."

Andy He said in a deep voice: "I understand, leave the brain trauma for me to deal with, go see Pavlovich."

Albert stood up and ran towards Pavlovich. Fry looked around and shouted, "Do you care about the hole in the big bird's head?"

Albert yelled: "No matter what, pandas come and take care of it."

The consequences of untimely treatment of craniocerebral trauma are very serious, but there are too many people who are more serious than Jensen's injury...

Fry swallowed and shouted, "Who is going to help you two?"

Andy He shouted: "Where are you waiting."

Andy He ran to Jensen, took off the two blood-filled gloves on his hand and threw them aside, took out a pair of new rubber gloves, and knelt next to Jensen's head while wearing gloves. After taking a closer look, he nodded and said, "I can't die. If you are lucky, there will be no sequelae unless the infection affects the skull."

At this moment, the continuous explosions sounded, and the vibrations were felt in the room. Fry subconsciously shrank his neck, while Andy He and Albert didn't even tremble their hands.
Chapter completed!