Chapter 38: Burning with Anger
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"Impossible!" was Ma Fu Gang's first reaction, because he was very clear that although the rubber bullet could penetrate the human body within a distance of three hundred meters, when he fired the gun, he had clearly avoided Sun Er Pao's vital parts. If Sun Er Pao was injured or seriously hurt, Ma Fu Gang would have accepted it, but this person shouting that Sun Er Pao was done for was simply unbelievable.
However, before he could ask in detail, Chen Yang, who had fallen to the ground, rushed up like a madman. This time, Chen Yang's striking method changed completely, and his legs seemed to have no problem at all. His extremely fierce elbow strikes and crazy knee bumps gave Ma Fugang no chance to resist at all.
At this moment, the world's most ferocious fist technique was displayed to perfection, but that wasn't the scariest part. What was scary was that Chen Yang seemed to have cultivated the Golden Bell and Iron Cloth Shirt, and Ma Fu Gang's counterattack landing on Chen Yang's body didn't even elicit a reaction from him.
Five minutes later, Lin Lie Feng grabbed Chen Yang, who had red eyes: "Stop fighting, if you hit him again, he will die. Sun Erpao really can't take it anymore. Yangzi, let's hurry up and send him back."
Returning to the place where Sun Erpao was shot, Chen Yang's eyes turned red, and Sun Erpao's eyes were wide with fear, his fingers fiercely inserted into the ground beneath him. Chen Yang tried hard to pull out Sun Erpao's hands from the ground, but found that they had already cramped up into a ball, just like steamed chicken claws.
Bang! A teardrop fell on Sun Erpao's hand, which was stained with mud and blood, creating a silver ripple. Sun Erpao, an iron-like man, although a bit rough, he is Chen Yang's brother! Just a moment ago, he was still jumping around, but the next moment, even speaking became a problem, how could Chen Yang accept this?
Roaring, Chen Yang lifted up Sun Erpao's nearly 200-pound body and rushed forward along the small path almost at a run. Lin Lie Feng followed closely behind Chen Yang with an anxious expression. As they passed by where Ma Fugang fell to the ground, he suddenly remembered something and put Ma Fugang on his back, including his equipment.
Chen Yang didn't care, his mind was very simple now, he just wanted to rush to the end of the task, the task itself was no longer important, since they had to hand in the task, then there must be someone there, now the only hope to send Sun Erpao to find a place for treatment was here, if he wanted to return by the original route, it would be too late.
Gradually, Sun Erpao's body became heavier and heavier. Chen Yang panted heavily, his bright red eyes staring forward, not thinking about anything, just constantly saying in his heart, "Hold on, just a few more steps." Like this, the four people, with their four legs, step by step approached the abandoned village.
In the distance, there were gunshots, but Chen Yang was no longer concerned about these things. He only knew one thing: Sun Erpao, his brother, his comrade-in-arms, whose life was in his hands. There were no tears, no guilt, nothing, only Chen Yang's burning blood and anger. No matter what, he had to find a doctor; he couldn't let his comrade fall like this.
The small village gradually emerged under the silver moonlight, with broken earth houses, scattered fences, no lights, and no people welcoming them as imagined. Chen Yang became anxious and shouted, "Is anyone there? Is there a doctor?" Rushing into the village, Chen Yang charged forward recklessly, his target only one - the house in the center of the village, where the mission would end.
At this time, in the earthen house in the center of the small village, smoke filled the air, a dim yellow oil lamp, and a long table that was barely cobbled together. If it weren't for the military uniforms on the people sitting around the table, everyone would have thought they had returned to the revolutionary holy land of Yan'an, and the era, of course, was decades ago.
He's face had turned extremely ugly and he sat in the outermost seat, while Liang sat opposite him with a confident expression, but they were just minor characters. The main character was a middle-aged lieutenant general who looked to be in his forties and sat at the head of the table.
No one spoke, the white-faced lieutenant general closed his eyes and rested, seemingly not caring about his surroundings. The other officers had very dissatisfied expressions. Liang and He were both well aware that their colleagues in the military district were extremely dissatisfied with this exercise. First, the exercise was held in the mountains, and to avoid disturbing the soldiers, these "superiors" who came specifically to observe and learn saw nothing. In the end, under the lieutenant general's request, He and Liang had no choice but to bring them here to wait for the results. What made them even more frustrated was that the exercise, which was originally expected to be completed within six hours, had dragged on until now.
The room was quiet, with only He and Liang left, exchanging subtle facial expressions. Suddenly, they heard a voice, the shout that they heard very clearly, it was Chen Yang! He immediately judged from the tone of the voice, but he could only force himself to suppress the idea of rushing out, because in front of him, almost everyone was his superior, as a soldier, without receiving an order, it's best not to move.
The door creaked open, and Chen Yang appeared at the entrance. His eyes, filled with bloodshot veins, scanned every person in the room without a hint of respect: "Are you all deaf? Didn't you hear me shouting? Someone is going to die!" He Qiu's eyes widened as he had already noticed Sun Erpao lying behind Chen Yang. Before he could move, Liang Qiu, sitting across from him, rushed out and carefully examined Sun Erpao. Less than two minutes later, Liang Qiu lifted his head and made a gesture to the people in the room indicating that there was no life-threatening danger.
The hanging heart of He Qiu finally put down.
Just then, a tall and imposing man coldly said: "What's your attitude? Where are the things you were supposed to bring?"
Chen Yang's body didn't move, but his face turned towards the loudspeaker, and his cold eyes made the colonel shiver. Chen Yang seemed puzzled and said, "Didn't you hear what I just said? Someone is going to die! Is there a doctor? A military doctor!"
The hoarse voice filled the small earthen house in an instant, shaking the sand on the roof to fall down, and Chen Yang's voice was a little louder, this ancient house would collapse.
The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat strange, the whole room full of officers, generals, and officials were shouted at by a small soldier. If this scene were to be told, it's likely that no one would believe it. The general was stunned, then furiously stood up, this is simply a great humiliation. A dignified general was actually shouted at in front of his colleagues by a small soldier, and what's even more hateful is the look in that small soldier's eyes.
It actually made him a little scared.
"I'm asking you again! Where's the thing you brought with you?!" The major's neck had bulging veins.
Chen Yang ignored him and turned his gaze to He Duoduo beside him: "Captain, is there a doctor? Sun Erpao is in bad shape!"
He Qiu's heart was like a needle prick, but their training this time was completely arranged according to actual combat, especially after the leaders of the military region arrived, the originally arranged military doctors were also cancelled, including various preventive measures. Now how could he say to Chen Yang with a hopeful face, that they just wanted to see who would survive in the end...
He couldn't bring himself to say it.
At this time, the principal's anger had already reached his head, and he walked towards Chen Yang with big strides, saying: "I'm asking you! Where is it?"
Chen Yang seemed to have understood, and nodded blankly, no longer looking at He Qiu but instead turning around to look at Sun Erpao on the ground. At this time, Da Xiao's voice rushed into his ears again: "I order you to answer me! Where is it?" In an instant, a flash of anger flashed through Chen Yang's eyes, and that scorching gaze made He Qiu's heart jump in fright.

