Chapter 936

Afar strode into the hall. Modas lay on the sofa. He was beaten through with blood. He was pale and covered his abdomen with one hand. There was a clean towel, but at the moment, the towel had been dyed red with blood. Hearing the footsteps, he weakly opened his eyes and reluctantly smiled, "brother..."

"Don't talk!" afar said in a deep voice and said to the nearby guard, "hasn't Dr. Randy arrived yet?"

A guard hurriedly said, "when she found the major general, Mrs. Karina had ordered someone to invite her. She should be on the road at this time."

The voice fell, the door of the hall was pushed open, and a shower of rain powder came in. Some people came into the hall one after another from the outside. The first was an old man in Huajia, followed by several young men and women. When he saw him, afar's eyebrows relaxed a little: "Dr. Randy, look at modas."

The old man nodded, winked at several assistants, and several young people immediately came forward. Some took out first-aid injections from their handbags, some took out surgical scissors, and some carefully opened modas's clothes. When the assistant carefully took off modas's clothes with surgical scissors, everyone took a breath. Modas's body was scarred, and the deepest of them almost saw the internal organs.

But the most serious injury was under the abdomen. It was a long and narrow wound that almost exposed the intestines. One of the assistants swept over modas with an instrument in his hand. The red light was on the instrument. The assistant hurriedly said, "major general has been polluted by strong radiation. The pollution intensity has exceeded the safety baseline. We must separate..."

I was going to say "isolation", but afar's momentum soared. Sheng Sheng swallowed the two assistants back into his stomach.

Randy looked at the guard: "what are you still doing? I need a clean room. I must operate on the major general immediately."

When the guard was about to leave, afar coughed and said, "I hope no third person outside knows about tonight."

"Yes, sir."

Modas has been missing for nearly a month. Now he returns with injuries, and there is a strong radiation reaction on his body. No one knows what he has experienced. If the news is allowed to spread, I'm afraid other members will forcibly detain him. Everyone has selfishness, and afar is no exception. He doesn't want his brother to be treated like this, so he doesn't accept the so-called "isolation treatment".

When transporting modas to the temporary operating room, Randy and afar walked and said, "I'm afraid it's difficult to clean up the radiation source on the major general with our conditions at hand. In this way, even if the surgery can be successfully completed, the lethal radiation source will still corrode the major general's body..."

"Don't worry," afar said faintly, "I'll clean up the radiation source."

"But great gentleman, that's the power to you..."

"He's my brother!" afar said forcefully. Without leaving Randy a chance to refute, he had changed his sterilized clothes and walked into the temporary operating room.

This was originally a guest room. After being quickly cleaned by the guards, it became an operating room. Modas was placed on a table. The assistant was ready for the operation. Randy looked at afar. Then he shook his head and dealt with modas's injury with his assistant first. The operation lasted three hours. When Dr. Randy retired, the old doctor looked paler than modas.

All the wounds of modas have been cleaned and sutured, and his body is covered with stitches. The assistant is cleaning the wounds to prevent their secondary infection. Afar went over. Modas weakly opened his eyes and shook his head. "Don't waste your strength, brother. I'm coming back this time just to tell you the secrets of those damn insects."

"They caught me and the others of the sea wolf. Everyone died except me. I escaped back. It was not easy, but I finally came back, didn't I? Listen, those insects..."

Afar put his hand over modas's mouth and whispered, "don't talk, brother. After I clear the radiation source in your body, you have time to say."

Then he winked at an assistant, who immediately pricked a needle in modas's neck. That's enough anesthetic to put down the vision, but for the strong at the level of modas, the effect of anesthesia is only one hour, so afar has to seize the time.

Randy waved to his assistant. They tacitly left the room, closed the door and left space for the brothers.

Afar's eyes lit up and his hands shone. He pressed on modas's chest, and the energy gently extended his tentacles into modas's body, and spread to any corner of his body along his blood vessels, so as to outline an almost broken body in afar's perception. Modas seemed to have been left in the nuclear reactor for some time. With his power up to the tenth order, such serious strong radiation remained inside his body.

The great gentleman snorted stiffly, and his heart filled with anger. His men kept on, and began to inject energy into their brothers to neutralize or annihilate the radiation occupying the internal organs and other places. This process must be highly focused, otherwise a mistake will hurt modas. Therefore, after removing the radiation from several important internal organs of modas, afar was sweating all over, and the energy consumption was no less than a war.

Fortunately, the work was successfully completed. Even if modas's life was saved after a few more times, even afar was not sure whether his strength would regress. Dawn came quietly, but the wind and rain outside still showed no signs of stopping, and the world was still dark. Only the light in the room was still bright. Modas finally opened his eyes, looked at afar, shook his head and said, "at this time, you really shouldn't do this."

"If I don't save you, my father will jump out of the grave and teach me a lesson." afar rarely joked.

Modas chuckled. A moment later, he said, "brother, those invaders, I know what they are... They are..."

Perhaps because of the end of the serious injury, modas's voice was very light, and afar's ear strength was difficult to hear. Concerning the secret, the great king couldn't help but gather up and bend his ears to modas's mouth. He only heard him say, "they don't belong to the earth. Brother, the great Lord prochus comes from the depths of the distant universe!"

"What?" afar was shocked.

He was not only surprised that the intruder came from outside, but also because modas called the intruder an adult! A strong crisis surged into his heart. Afar almost subconsciously retreated back, but a dark shadow wiped on his chest. Afar's clothes turned into thousands of butterflies, and five deep bone scars appeared on his chest. Green bubbles constantly appear in the wound, which is a sign of highly toxic invasion. But what shocked afar was modas's right hand, which stretched upward obliquely.

His brother stood up from the table serving as the operating table, looked at the blood on his hand and said, "I'm not afraid it's afar, my dear brother. I wanted to dig out your heart, what a pity..."

Afar said angrily, "modas, why do you do this!"

Modas jumped down, turned his eyes, and suddenly his pupils turned into ink. A red ring lit up in the depths of his pupils. It looked like a devil. He smiled and said, "I'm sorry, the man modas has disappeared. Now in front of you is Lord prosius's front-line commander! We'll meet soon, but next time, I'll dig out your heart!"

He laughed, flew back, broke the window of the room and fell into the back garden. Afar ran after him, and a bright electric fire fell from the sky. He saw that modas had turned over and stood on the wall, turned back and left him a ferocious smile, and then jumped down. At this time, the door was knocked open by the guard. Seeing the scene in the room, the guard was at a loss.

"Go down..." afar sighed softly, his tone was bitter, and the great gentleman seemed to be ten years old in an instant.

Emitting little green fireflies on the ground, afar looked at the wind and rain outside and felt that the dawn was particularly cold.

An hour later, the great gentleman left bagoni. In the car, the chest wound was faint and painful, and afar gently covered his chest. It has been bandaged and cleaned up, but the serious thing is not the trauma, but the strong toxin that modas sent into his body!

The rain finally stopped at noon.

In the evening, afar arrived at the Suyi rift valley. The Great Rift Valley has become the front line for the alliance of East Asia to reach the invaders. The barracks in the valley, tens of thousands of soldiers and sufficient materials are the guarantee against the invaders. At a time when this was related to the survival of the whole continent, Long Hai, the emperor of Qin, put aside all his prejudices and mobilized 72 battalions to the Great Rift Valley, which became the most powerful help of the East Asian alliance.

At the same time, Longhai also brought a large number of war materials, including sufficient guns and ammunition, and even a number of flying fire guns that once gave the East Asian alliance a headache. Feiyan gun is a kind of heavy artillery. After Qin's technical engineers still installed mobile tracks in the terrain of the Great Rift Valley, this self-propelled Fort operated by smart brain has become an intruder's nightmare.

Its greatest advantage is that there is no need for independent gunners to operate. A soldier can operate more than ten turrets at the same time. The Feiyan gun has more flexibility, making it difficult for the intruder to pull out the fire point with a strong attack like a fixed turret.

When afar got out of the car, he received a notice that the generals wanted Da Jun to attend a strategy meeting. Afar had a pain in his chest, which made his face a little ugly. The messenger looked into his eyes and asked in a low voice, "will you inform the generals that the meeting will be postponed a little?"

"No, military intelligence comes first. Nothing is more important than repelling the invaders. Let's go!" afar straightened his waist like a giant pillar, and walked to the field command office with a firm step.

The messenger saluted the police behind him.

At this moment, the Indian monarch is the most important spiritual pillar in the eyes of all soldiers on the front line. If he falls, the consequences will be unimaginable. Afar himself knew this, so he forced himself to forget any pain and even forget about modas. Now all he wants is to drive the invaders back to the sea!