At this time, Cheng Chong was extremely angry. After all, he had not lost his mind. Of course, he also knew what was the focus, what was the key, what was the goal, what could be done and what was the principle, which could not be done.
With this angry knife, he did not directly cut the crocodile back scorpion.
Instead, the other arm of the crocodile backed Scorpion was cut off.
However, the crocodile backed scorpion, which has gone crazy at the moment, is still extremely violent and fierce even when both arms are cut off.
But seeing that he was struggling with unparalleled pain, he rolled up and accumulated enough strength. He came straight to Cheng Chong like a mad cow.
Completely put on a crazy and desperate posture, as if asking for death.
At the moment, although the crocodile backed scorpion is seriously injured, its terrible strength and violent destructive power can not be underestimated.
After cutting off each other's two arms, Cheng Chong's anger still hasn't completely subsided, but such a very important target must not be killed.
Therefore, he took back the horizontal knife again, just flashed quickly, avoided the extremely fierce frontal impact of the crocodile backed scorpion, turned to one side, and hit the crocodile backed scorpion on the back with a strong force. One leg took the opportunity to trip forward. The crocodile backed scorpion, who was originally unstable and wanted to play with his life, stumbled and fell directly to the ground with his face down.
Cheng Chong immediately rode up, inserted his right arm into the throat of the crocodile backed scorpion, and yanked his right arm wrist with his left hand.
A simple and useful throat locking action.
Under normal circumstances, once anyone is so locked in his throat, most of them can't move and can only be at the mercy of others.
However, this extremely terrible crocodile backed scorpion is not an ordinary person after all.
Moreover, at the moment, he has been violent to the extreme, just like a demon who has just escaped from hell, he is still doing crazy resistance and struggle. At the same time, he screams, and the power of terror is gathering rapidly all over his body.
Although Cheng Chong at this time had firmly locked his throat.
It is impossible to break free.
But he can die, he can die.
As long as he uses all his strength to knock his throat into a blunt arm, he is very likely to break his throat and let himself die.
Obviously seeing this, Cheng Chong was afraid of killing him. He immediately retracted his right arm, released the throat locking action, and then pressed the back of his head, pressing his whole face deeply into the soil.
At this time, the soft humic layer on the ground plays a great role.
Because the whole face and half of the head are deeply pressed into the soil, they can't breathe or force. The fierce crocodile backed Scorpion was a little quiet and couldn't move.
At this time, min Jie, who had always adhered to the commanding height, arrived very quickly and injected a tranquilizer into the crocodile backed scorpion.
The tranquilizer soon came into play. The fear is like a devil, and the strong crocodile backed scorpion is like a cow. This is a complete rest.
After subduing the crocodile backed scorpion, once the terrible and tense atmosphere is relieved, Cheng Chong is seriously injured. At this time, he obviously feels out of strength. The body was on the side of the crocodile and scorpion, and sat down softly.
Seeing this, min Jie and Wang Rong hurriedly ran over and held Cheng Chong.
"What's the matter with you? What's the matter with you?" Looking at Cheng Chong's short knife inserted in his abdomen, min Jie asked anxiously.
This is probably the first time Cheng Chong has seen min Jie look like this.
This top sniper, who has always been silent and almost inhumane by nature, can really make his face like Pinghu with thunder in his chest, and he can really make Mount Tai collapse in front without changing his face.
But at this time, she was really nervous and anxious.
I don't want to see where it is now, what kind of cruel environment it is, and what kind of humble conditions it has.
Cheng Chong was injured many times when he performed the task many times. Min Jie didn't take these seriously before.
As an elite special forces soldier, it's normal to be injured while performing a task.
There's nothing to make a fuss about.
But this time, she deeply knew that it was really different from before, really different.
Only at this time can Cheng Chong see the more feminine side of Min Jie.
Only at this time can Cheng Chong really feel that she is really worried about herself, cares about herself, and really loves herself.
After a quick examination of Cheng Chong's injury, Wang Rong immediately proposed, "we must operate on him immediately, and we must --"
At the moment, Cheng Chong's face began to turn pale and his breathing became more and more urgent due to excessive blood loss. Some parts of the body also began to feel numb.
He himself knew that part of the body was short of oxygen.
"Leave me alone, leave me alone! I'm fine... Fine." However, Cheng Chong was still struggling, pretending to be strong, but his eyes looked at the flying dragon not far away and said with difficulty: "come on... Come on, first, rescue the flying dragon, first, rescue him -"
Cheng Chong's words soon reminded min Jie and Wang Rong.
After they looked at each other quickly, min Jie nodded, and Wang Rong quickly rushed to the flying dragon lying on the ground.
"You, you go too, I'm fine... I can carry it, really, really fine..." Cheng Chong struggled, broke away from min Jie's arms and landed on all fours, as if he wanted to climb over.
Thanks to min Jie, who is calm and cold-blooded, otherwise, I'm afraid he would have burst into tears when he saw this scene.
Minjie held back her grief and quickly helped Cheng Chong to the side of Feilong.
At the moment, the flying dragon, covered with blood, lay quietly on the ground, motionless. The blood at the wound has not dried, and some wounds seem to be bleeding outward, as if life has not left.
However, at this time, he had no vital signs at all.
The damn crocodile backed scorpion, after piercing his abdomen, hanged a big blood hole in his wound with a short knife. Of course, we can imagine the trauma of his internal organs.
He really died.
With infinite attachment to life and infinite loyalty to the motherland.
He Died for his country.
Sacrifice in this lonely sea, almost isolated island.
He is an excellent special warfare elite, an excellent special warfare commander and Cheng Chong's capable assistant.
Since joining the lone Eagle special combat formation, he has worked diligently, made use of what he has learned and made every effort to do everything he can and can do well.
He is brave, tenacious, flexible, responsible, knows unity, is good at coordination, and strictly implements every command and Password issued by Cheng Chong
He can give everything for formation, mission and final victory.
At this moment, he died.
"I was incompetent. I killed him." Seeing this, Cheng Chong was devastated: "if he doesn't come to support me, he... He won't die, he won't die. I'm incompetent, I killed him..."
"No, solitary eagle. Don't say that -" Wang Rong still kept sober and rational, and then comforted: "if he didn't support you in time, he would die. It's likely that it's all of us."
With that, Wang Rong turned and looked at Min Jie.
Min Jie, who has always been silent, nodded slightly to express her approval.
Yeah! In the face of such a fierce and terrible crocodile backed scorpion, if Feilong doesn't cooperate with Cheng Chong to subdue him, who will be his opponent among the remaining four? If he breaks it, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Even if Wang Rong said at the moment that all of them died, it was by no means sensational and impossible.
It can be seen that Feilong's sacrifice is for the overall situation, not for chengchong individual.
If he doesn't sacrifice, he will only sacrifice more.
If he doesn't sacrifice, the terrible crocodile backed scorpion is unlikely to be subdued.
If he does not sacrifice, the final victory or defeat of this military operation is still a day.
He sacrificed himself for the overall situation, for the final victory, and for other comrades in arms to live
At the last moment, he used his own life and everything to explain what is a soldier, what is a Chinese soldier and what is a famous elite of special warfare in China.
If sacrifice is just another form of life, then he must still be alive.
Just like his code name flying dragon, he has soared to heaven and changed his original way of life.
Or, at the moment of his sacrifice, he was already immortal
However, Cheng Chong at the moment still can't forgive himself. He blames himself for his weak strength and failing to subdue the crocodile back scorpion in time, so he implicated Feilong.
He complained that he was incompetent and failed to protect every member of his formation, so that since the beginning of the military operation, the members of the team left him one sacrifice after another under his nose.
He once promised his superiors.
We'll take them all back.
But now?
Most of the team members have died. Isn't he breaking his promise?
Doesn't that just show his incompetence?
For a moment, Cheng Chong fell into deep remorse and couldn't extricate himself.
At the moment, min Jie is only worried about Cheng Chong's injury.
At this time, she had begun to help him deal with his wound.
At this time, Wang Rong, of course, knew where Cheng Chong blamed himself. While sorting out the remains of Feilong, While comforting him, "don't blame yourself, lone eagle. Although we have made extremely heavy sacrifices, the enemy's sacrifice is far greater than ours. If anyone in our formation is the captain, no one will do better than you. You know, we are facing the most powerful enemy in the world..."
"Victory can't, can't cover up failure, just like... Credit... Credit can't cover up mistakes." Cheng Chong certainly understood what Wang Rong said, but at the moment, he seemed to have committed another stubborn disease and walked into a dead end.
However, his voice became weaker and weaker, his speed of speaking became slower and slower, he faltered more and more, but his breathing became faster and faster.
"Solitary eagle, you, don't talk, don't bother." Wang Rong noticed the abnormality and quickly put down his work. He immediately turned to help min Jie and dealt with the wound on Chong's body together.
However, at this time, Cheng Chong's consciousness becomes weaker and weaker, and his body feels lighter and lighter.
Just before he completely lost consciousness, he vaguely felt a hot drop of water dripping on his face.
That was min Jie's tears.