The war ended very quickly because of liu chen and the others' participation, but it was still difficult to recover the miserable situation brought about by the war.
There were many casualties in the barracks, and many people died on the battlefield. Their last wish was to return to their country and hometown. However, such a small wish was not enough. The cruelty of the war made them understand the reason. When they came here, they were ready to die in a foreign land at any time.
"Big brother, I want to go to the enemy's camp."
Liu chen had this idea in his mind when he saw the horrendous situation brought about by the war. He couldn't let the war continue. He had to solve this problem from the root. Moreover, although they had killed more than thirty mutated humans this time, no one knew if they would make more mutants. As long as their technology was still there, She felt that it was possible to create new mutants, and then they would be stuck here and unable to return home.
"No, it's too dangerous. You can't go. Say... Maybe yamamoto wild son is waiting for you to go over?"
His proposal was directly rejected by jun ao.
When he brought this up, he thought that nie junao would reject him, but since he had already decided on this matter, even if nie junao refused, he would still do it. These people believed that he could bring them back, so he had to take responsibility for them. He also promised to take them back. Naturally, he couldn't break his promise.
"Big brother, I know you're worried about me, but we have no other choice. With our current strength of seven or eight thousand, we are not strong enough to fight against yamamoto tsubasa and wild son. Therefore, we have to solve the problem from the root cause. Otherwise, we will only die and not be able to go back alone."
Knowing that he was telling the truth, nie junao didn't stop him, but he still said, "I want to go with you."
If he couldn't stop him from taking risks, then he could accompany him to take risks together.
"Alright, doctor liu. I just experienced a big battle today. Let's take a break before we go. This time, I will let qin ming, zhang feiyun, and the others go with you. After all, they are by your side and can help you with a lot of things."
Mo shan also walked in from outside. Although the battle had stabilized, there was no happy smile on his face. Because they had lost more than half of the battle, it was not considered a victory.
"Mhmm, I'm just saying that. I didn't say that I'll go now. After all, we're all injured right now. There aren't many doctors in the army, so we'd better deal with the matters here first and make other decisions."
They had just finished their discussion when zhu chuyue walked in with blood all over her body. She looked at liu chen and said, "A wounded soldier shot his lung lobe and needed surgery. Come with me."
Her talent in acupuncture was not bad, but she studied chinese medicine. She was not good at surgery.
"Alright, let's hurry over."
When liu chen heard that he was going to save someone, he didn't delay and quickly left with her.
Yamamoto wild son naturally received the news of their defeat and smashed all the teacups on the table, yamamoto wild son said with a livid face, "The other party only has one or two thousand soldiers, and they also sent out forty or fifty thousand, yet they still lost. You good-for-nothing, what do I need you for?"
Yamamoto wild son felt that he was really going to be angered to death. How could he lose the situation that was originally beneficial to them? He really could not figure it out.
Seeing that he was angry, the people around him stood quietly, but no one dared to speak, afraid that he would vent his anger on himself.
After venting his anger, yamamoto wild son calmed down and said, "Where's qingfeng?"
"There's no news from young master. I can't contact him now. I don't know what's going on."
Yamamoto wild son felt that he was really going to die and immediately roared, "Then hurry up and send someone to look for him."
"Yes, sir."
Those people quickly retreated, afraid that they would be late and become his punching bag.
Yamamoto wild son's chest was heaving and heaving, his hands resting on his crippled legs, and his gaze was extremely sinister.
"Liu chen, I really underestimated you. You can turn the tide on this situation, but I'll see how you can turn it around. Don't worry, I'll fight you to the end. I won't let you live so happily."
"Someone."
"Sir, what can I do for you?"
"Arrange for some doctors to leave here quickly with mature virus drugs and solutions. When I return to china, I will contact them. We can't delay this matter. We'll do it as soon as possible."
"Yes, I understand."
With yamamoto tsubasa's understanding of liu chen and the others, if they wanted to end the war as soon as possible, they would definitely sneak into the barracks and destroy the things on this side. In this way, without any support, they could only retreat.
Therefore, he had arranged for those people to evacuate in advance. Even if liu chen and the others really came to destroy this place, he wasn't worried. At most, he could fight with liu chen in a different place.
Just as he was feeling a little smug, yamamoto tsubasa's clear breeze was in a sorry state as he ran in with blood all over his body.
"Big brother."
The moment yamamoto tsubasa qingfeng saw liu chen, his face drooped as he approached him uneasily, afraid that he would get angry and throw the thing at his head.
However, he carefully looked at it and realized that there was nothing on yamamoto tsubasa's hand. There were still some water marks on the ground, which should have been released.
Thinking of this, the gentle breeze of yamamoto tsubasa dared to get closer because he knew that yamamoto tsubasa had nothing left to beat him up.
Yamamoto tsubasa naturally took all his small actions into his eyes. Although he was still very angry, when he saw his bleeding chest, the anger in his heart instantly dissipated. No matter what, this person was also his biological brother. He was already injured, so how could he punish him?
"He's back."
Yamamoto tsubasa's tone was very calm, so it was hard to tell whether he was angry or not, but fortunately, he didn't make a move, which was the best thing for yamamoto tsubasa.
"Big brother, aren't you angry?"
Sometimes, when a person's cheap skin itched, it was really uncontrollable.
"Why? Are you sad not to punish you?"