Chapter 650

Feng Xuelan found that although nald's right arm was gone, the position of the incision was not like the way that the organization cut off his arm in order to punish a person.

She was wondering, and suddenly came the voice of Li Qinghui behind her.

"Xuelan? You're back!"

Feng Xuelan turned his head and looked. Li Qinghui held up a pair of bloodstained hands with a tired face, but there was a happy light in those eyes looking at her.

"I heard that you and Mingzhe fell behind. I thought something happened to you. Are you... Are you okay? Are you hurt?" Li Qinghui asked with concern.

No one will come to explain what happened outside to Li Qinghui at this time.

Feng Xuelan smiled and said, "if I get hurt, can you treat them bastards first? Look, it's not worth it for these people."

Of course, Li Qinghui knew that these were enemies, but even so, he didn't want to stand idly by.

"In my eyes, they are all patients, there is no difference." Li Qinghui looked around and said discontentedly, "however, because they were sent here, you see, the combat team members are crowded into the medical tent! It's a hindrance!"

"Qinghui, they are different." Feng Xuelan suddenly worries about Li Qinghui. He is too kind, even too simple. If all the people who come out tomorrow are regarded as ordinary patients, his kindness is likely to kill him.

"They are all poisonous snakes. Even if you saved them, they won't thank you. Be careful!" Feng Xuelan said again, biting his teeth for fear that Li Qinghui didn't know the seriousness of the problem. "If you don't pay attention, they will kill you! Understand?"

"Ming... Understand..." Li Qinghui was startled by the ferocity of the wind and snow LAN, and hurriedly said, "I'll be careful."

At this time, Feng Xuelan heard a voice behind her. She turned her head and saw that it was nald's painful hum with frowned hair. It seems that he is going to wake up.

"Especially this man." Feng Xuelan said to Li Qinghui, "although this man is missing a hand, he is more dangerous than anyone."

Li Qinghui also wondered why a disabled person would appear on such a battlefield. Unexpectedly, Feng Xuelan had such a comment on him.

"His hand was cut off very rudely, which should have happened not long ago. Now he is not only affected by the explosion, but also has several knife wounds... He can't move for a moment."

No matter how powerful the person is, he can't bear the injury. Li Qinghui was just about to go over and check the person's situation. Someone outside hurried in to find him.

"Leave the doctor, we are ready according to the classification you said, but our vehicles are limited, and several seriously injured people can't be placed according to the method you said."

Li Qinghui frowned when he heard the speech, turned to Feng Xuelan and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Feng Xuelan nodded and watched him leave in a hurry.

In the tent, everyone was busy. The wind and snow stood beside nald, and no one noticed her at all.

The dagger is on his body, and hatred may gush out at any time in his heart. Feng Xuelan looks at nald coldly and bites his teeth hard.

"Zong team! How do you..."

The voice outside the tent interrupted Feng Xuelan's thinking. She suddenly recovered and stepped out to find Zong Mingzhe standing at the door of the tent.

Obviously, he came long ago, but he didn't go in. Just now a team member rashly greeted him, which exposed him.

Feng Xuelan smiled helplessly and asked him, "do you think I'll kill him when there's no one?"

Zong Mingzhe sighed, "if you really do that, I won't stop you."

So he just stood outside and didn't come in.

Feng Xuelan shook her head. Even if she wanted to stab the man hard every minute, she would not do it secretly since she had decided not to kill him.

"Do you have to take them all away? Apart from nard, others have no value to use? These scorpion players are very dangerous. I'm afraid Qinghui will have an accident if he is always around them."

Zong Mingzhe lifted the curtain of the tent and took a look inside. It was very difficult to take so many wounded people with him. This was what he was worried about.

The two returned to the command tent, where they had almost cleaned up.

"Thirteen scorpions were brought back, eight of whom were seriously injured, including nard." Zong Mingzhe also told he Yaoshi the statistics of vehicles and personnel, and then asked him, "how do we deal with these scorpions?"

"Has Qinghui treated them?" he Yaoshi asked.

Zong Mingzhe nodded, "all received treatment."

"Leave a tent and give them some water and food. We take nald and the others stay," he Yaoshi said.

Feng Xuelan was surprised when he heard the speech. "Why do you keep these things for them? They are enemies!"

He Yaoshi patted Feng Xuelan's head and told her, "we are not an organization like tomorrow's day. This is humanitarianism after the battle. Didn't you say that tomorrow's day doesn't allow anyone to leave the organization. Their mission has failed and we can't do it."

Hearing what he Yaoshi said, fengxuelan suddenly realized.

She found that owls and wolves were not good "old people".

Seeing that he Yaoshi was going out, Feng Xuelan hurried to follow him, and couldn't help reminding him, "nalde should watch. He's very dangerous!"

He Yaoshi smiled and nodded, "don't worry. It's not easy. You saved his life. I'll take him back and let him contribute the greatest value."

Feng Xuelan turned and looked at Zong Mingzhe. Zong Mingzhe comforted her and said, "there are special team members to escort and guard the wounded. Don't worry."

Feng Xuelan breathed a sigh. She didn't expect that she would travel with nalde in such an identity one day.

The owl wolf brigade soon began to evacuate. With the vehicles of the second squadron, their team was even more powerful than before.

The technical department has been several times more vigilant than before. After inspection and repair, all the small aircraft remaining in the battle have been fully powered to patrol in the air.

Bai Qisu, he Yaoshi and Feng Xuelan are sitting in a car. The weather is so hot and the air is so dry. Feng Xuelan feels thirsty for him when he keeps calling in the back.

After another phone call, Bai Qisu told he Yaoshi, "they also agreed to provide support to us. Their armed forces will soon assemble in the border area. If necessary, they can take action elsewhere at any time."