Chapter 148 Difficult Choice

Tracking is not difficult for specially trained elite soldiers, not to mention there are too many clues on the ground, dense footprints, corpses, and blood. Soon, everyone came to the foot of a mountain. Various clues showed that Luo Zheng After going up the mountain, the scholar and others rushed up the ridge without hesitation and rushed along the ridge to the top of the mountain.

A few minutes later, everyone rushed to the top of the mountain and looked around. There were several corpses lying one or two hundred meters away. They were all members of the East Turkistan Islamic Movement. Someone went over to help collect the nameplates. The scholar and others were so anxious that they couldn't care about it at all. A tactician who was collecting nameplates on the steep slope noticed something unusual and shouted: "Come over here."

When the scholar heard the shouting, he thought Luo Zheng had an accident. His heart skipped a beat, but he still rushed over like the wind. He didn't find Luo Zheng, but there were many corpses lying there. The soldier who shouted explained: "There are the most corpses here. And there are corpses under the boulder. This position cannot be shot from above, is it possible┅┅?”

"That's right, Brother Luo Zheng must have broken out from here after discovering that they were surrounded. Hurry." The monk shouted, rushing down first and running down the mountain in one breath. He quickly discovered new clues and ran along them. While shouting: "Quick, come here."

The scholar and others hurriedly chased after them. Soon, everyone came to the cliff. There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the cliff. Someone looked down the cliff and saw that in the canyon nearly 100 meters deep, the trees were in a mess after being blown up by grenades. Branches were scattered on the ground, and everyone could vaguely see burnt marks on the ground.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts sank. It was impossible to survive such a huge explosion, but no one could bear to say this.

"It must be down there." The gardener said anxiously, his eyes full of worry. He looked around, quickly found the route down, and ran over without hesitation.

"Brother farmer, you have an injury on your leg. Just wait here while we go down." The scholar grabbed the farmer who also wanted to go down and said hurriedly. After the farmer nodded helplessly, he quickly ran over and followed suit. Climbing down the cliff, thinking about Luo Zheng, everyone ignored the danger.

The scholar, the gardener and the monk went down from different places and soon found blood stains. They were startled and speeded up. When they jumped down the canyon, they found many corpses, all of which belonged to the East Turkestan militants. Maybe it was Luo Zheng who did it, so they all shouted.

The only sound in the canyon was the rustle of leaves blown by the wind. Everyone's hearts were twitching, and they searched carefully. They all came to the area of ​​the big explosion. There were burn marks on the ground, and the trunks of the big trees were full of shrapnel, but no one was seen. . The three of them exchanged glances and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"Did you run away?" the gardener said.

"It doesn't seem like it. Judging from the scene, the enemy must have thrown the grenade first, and then sent people down to check. The people on the cliff are dead, and the people who came down to check are also dead. If the Luo Zheng brothers had run away earlier, then these Who killed this person? Everyone, search carefully." The scholar's face became serious and he said seriously, his eyes involuntarily glanced at the pile of huge rocks, and with a thought in his heart, he walked up.

The monk and the gardener noticed the scholar's abnormality and saw the boulder. They exchanged glances and walked up. Soon, everyone found the space where the boulders were stacked. There was a person lying inside, it was Luo Zheng. They couldn't help but be overjoyed. , rushed forward one after another, with the scholar in front, who was the first to come to the gap. He saw the injury on Luo Zheng's leg at a glance, and couldn't help but shouted anxiously: "Brother Luo Zheng?"

"Have you found it?" On the cliff, the farmer shouted anxiously.

"Found it." The monk responded, and quickly stepped forward to take a look. He also found the unconscious Luo Zheng and the wound on his leg. His expression changed greatly, and he quickly said: "No, hurry, see if there is any No fever?"

The scholar had already reached over, and as soon as he touched Luo Zheng's forehead, he was burned back. His face changed drastically, and he said anxiously: "No, high fever. Quick, you guys retreat, I will take him out."

"Be careful, check to see if there are any other injuries, and don't touch it." The gardener reminded worriedly, and generally backed away, his face full of worry.

The scholar agreed and carefully examined Luo Zheng's body. He found an abnormality in his kneecap. No wounds were found elsewhere. He carefully picked up Luo Zheng's body and slowly walked outside. The gardener and the monk were moving away from the ground. branches to make room.

"Slow down, slow down." The gardener came up to help and kept reminding him. Looking at the unconscious Luo Zheng, he gently touched his forehead, his face changed greatly, he looked at the monk and the scholar and said, "This leg seems to be It was caused by a bullet, leaving a lot of blood, and coupled with a high fever, it will be troublesome if it is not treated in time, what should I do?"

"There are no treatment conditions. By the way, medicine, there is medicine in the car." The scholar said anxiously, stood up suddenly, and shouted to the cliff: "Would any brother help me get some gunshot wound medicine from the car? Let's see." Is there any fever-reducing medicine, please hurry."

Someone on the cliff agreed. The scholar squatted down again, looked at the unconscious Luo Zheng worriedly, and said seriously: "Brothers, even if you have antipyretics and gunshot wound medicine, the problem cannot be solved. Brother Luo Zheng has lost too much blood. If we don’t transfuse blood in time, I’m afraid we’ll be in trouble.”

The gardener and the monk also saw the seriousness of the problem and looked at each other. In the wilderness, how could there be conditions for blood transfusion? Even if there was, without knowing Luo Zheng's blood type, random blood transfusion would not work. The monk saw Luo Zheng's vitality getting weaker and weaker, and couldn't help but said seriously: "What should I do?"

"How about we get the Luo Zheng brothers up the cliff first?" the gardener suggested.

"It's useless. The situation is already obvious. We don't know if there is antipyretic medicine. If not, the high fever alone can destroy the Luo Zheng brothers. There is also the problem of excessive blood loss. If you fall from such a height, is there any problem? The internal bleeding is unclear, and it is not appropriate to move it now, otherwise it will cause greater harm. I have an idea, but I need your agreement." The scholar said solemnly, looking at the two of them, with determination in his worried eyes.

"It's already time, come on, tell me." The gardener urged dissatisfiedly.

The scholar did not answer directly, but took out the communicator that he had kept close to his body. It was given out during the game. Each team had one, and it was controlled by the captain. Once used, it meant giving up the game. Everyone saw what the scholar took out, They all understood immediately, and their expressions changed slightly.

For soldiers, honor is above all else. This competition is of great importance. We all shoulder the expectations and honor of the entire army. If we give up, what will we do when we go back? However, everyone knows that this is the only way to save Luo Zheng. There is no way to give up your comrades for the sake of honor, but no one can do it.

It's a really tough choice.

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