Chapter 1032 Get Ready Guys, We Have Plenty of Chances!

As an excellent warrior and commander, Yehu has a strong competitive spirit.

But as a manager, he forced himself to put aside the idea of ​​comparison and strive to be normal.

However, when he heard the news reported by Liu Lu, his eyelids couldn't help but tremble.

"Did they win? And they captured nearly a thousand people?"

It's normal to win. If you can't defeat a ragtag group of wanderers, then there's no need to cooperate.

After this battle is over.

Tiger Hunt had people counting casualties.

Taking into account the fact that some unlucky guys who rushed quickly for military exploits were unfortunately caught in the fire, the Pingtan shelter was a small price to pay.

116 people died, 495 were seriously injured, and nearly a thousand were slightly injured.

Although the nearly 10,000 wanderers on the opposite side took the lead in launching the attack, they paid the price of at least 3,000 people. The mountains of corpses already required digging three large pits to bury them.

In addition, the Pingtan Army pursued the opponent for a while while they were escaping, leaving hundreds of people behind.

Judging only from the damage on both sides, this battle can definitely be regarded as a great victory in Yehu's command career.

However, this is without comparison.

As a commander, he knew very well the circumstances under which these wanderers could be captured.

Their escape routes must be surrounded so that they can no longer think of any resistance.

In this way, it is possible to obtain prisoners.

In addition, these wanderers who yearn for "freedom" will never choose to surrender, let alone surrender to the enemy.

"Yes, Lord Pingtan has relatively few people attacking Tianyuan Sanctuary, only three thousand people."

"Even if there are only three thousand people, that's still very strong."

Liehu's red face forced a smile.

Damn Liu Lu, is he sincerely trying to prevent me from coming to Taiwan?

Is this more than powerful?

It's simply too strong, okay?

If tens of thousands of people captured nearly a thousand people, then others say that these three thousand people captured nearly a thousand people.

What concept?

This is obviously because the intruders were surrounded and captured before they could form a covering offensive, right?

Hunter Tiger even suspected that the wanderers had chosen to surrender before the battle had even started.

"Where did you get this information?"

"They sent an envoy!" Liu Lu said quickly: "The envoy just came to investigate the situation on our side, and also brought the goodwill of the Tianyuan manager."

"They want to form an alliance with us to fight against the evil Clearhaven invaders!"

"Form an alliance?"

Hunter Tiger was stunned.

Immediately, he was overjoyed, and his frowning face was like a blooming chrysanthemum, with several obvious wrinkles suddenly squeezed out.

Good guy.

Every time I see a group formed in the southern suburbs across the street to fight against these scattered conspirators?

Forming the Western Suburban Alliance was something he had always wanted to do.

Not to mention having someone to help you when you have a conflict with the other party, it would be nice to have someone to help you talk during every annoying meeting.

It's a pity that the Tianyuan manager is really careful.

They have already established a trade relationship for nearly three months, but he is still unwilling to have a real relationship with the two western suburbs shelters, Pingtan and Jucheng, and always maintains a sense of distance.

Yehu was still worried a few days ago. What if the news about the industrial core released by Qinggang Sanctuary caused Tianyuan Sanctuary to distance itself further from the western suburbs to avoid suspicion, and even cut off the trade that was finally established?

But now, he smiled happily.

Hear me thank you, Clear Harbor Shelter.

Because of you, our western suburbs are more united!

"Hurry up and invite the envoy, please let Jin Guqiao go and prepare the gifts quickly."

"I'm going to visit our neighbors in person right now and discuss the alliance with the Somo manager in the western suburbs!"

Liehu slapped the alloy stool, and the rumble made several people present tremble.

A few people who were sitting in the corner and dozing off with their heads down were woken up by the shock and almost stood up in shock.

"Sir, would it be too dangerous for you to go?"

"Is there any danger?" Liehu waved his hand in an old-fashioned way: "I believe in that manager. I have met him and spoken to him. Believe me, he is a very personable person, not like Rogier. Not to mention the villain."

Liehu raised his hand and patted his chest, and there was a muffled sound from the thick power armor.

"The person who can keep me here in Qinggang City has not yet been born."

He does have full confidence in encounters.

It's not arrogance, but the absolute self-confidence developed through many years of life and death on the battlefield.

As long as he doesn't fall into the enemy's prepared fire circle, there is absolutely no way to keep him from escaping.

What's more, don't look at Yehu acting stupidly, he knows it in his heart.

A manager who rose to power through bloody means cannot fully represent the entire Pingtan Sanctuary.

Even if he is captured and killed in action, it is unlikely that Pingtan Shelter will retaliate because of him.

Naturally, even if the other party catches him, it won't mean much.

But you are not from Qinggang City?

Jin Guqiao secretly complained in his heart, but continued to say respectfully: "What about the Giant City Sanctuary? Should we inform the manager, Mr. Aldrich, and ask him to follow you to Tianyuan Sanctuary to form an alliance meeting? "

"Aldrich?"

"Let him go." Yehu replied domineeringly: "What does the alliance between us, Pingtan and Tianyuan, have to do with Jucheng? If we can invite the envoys from Tianyuan Sanctuary, we have no obligation to lick their butts." . "

"Get ready guys, as long as we can unite with Tianyuan Sanctuary, we have plenty of opportunities!"

The front foot just agreed to the Western Suburbs Alliance, and the latter told them to get out.

Everyone present despised the practice of hunting tigers.

But on the other hand, they had to admit that the Giant City Sanctuary did not have much alliance value, not even one-tenth of the Tianyuan Sanctuary.

The former is not strong in combat, and has various inconveniences in development due to the restrictions around the Fifth Ring Road.

The latter is not only the foundation's signing gathering place, but also has a vast land and a lot of wilderness survival experience.

The most important thing is that once a decisive battle actually breaks out in the city.

Everyone knows that if you don’t want to stay and be buried in the ruins of the city, then cooperating with the Tianyuan Shelter far away from the city is undoubtedly the best choice!

On the other side, inside the Triumph Hospital where the wounded were placed.

Several separate rooms that had been temporarily cleared were filled with guards injured in the battle.

Feng Long, who was covered in bandages, was half lying on the iron frame bed, as weak as if he had run two marathons.

He was shot once in the left arm and hit in the lower abdomen by shrapnel from a stray bullet.

Especially on the right leg, a piece of shrapnel was inserted across the thigh. If it were any higher, it would probably end the family.

Looking back now, at that time, I was able to fight back against firepower that was several times larger than the number of people. It was definitely due to the stimulation of adrenaline.

No wonder the army used to have no professional cooks, but it would always be equipped with qualified psychologists.

If he picked up the gun, Feng Long couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't recall the pain now and become timid.

"Ah, it hurts"

More and more wounded people are being pushed out of the operating room after surgery and shrapnel removal.

When the anesthetic wears off, the heart-wrenching pain still makes people groan, even if they are mentally prepared.

However, just as the moans became more concentrated, suddenly, the entire casualty room became quiet.

Vaguely, a feeling of soothingness that made every hair on his head swelled in everyone's body.

"what happened?!"

Feng Long was agitated and opened his eyes drowsily, only to see that the game panel had opened automatically.

[Record]: Congratulations to the player ‘Sealing the Dragon’, your route has been successfully upgraded by the lord ‘Suma’.

[Record]: Congratulations to player ‘Fenglong’, your route ‘Reserve Soldier’ has been successfully upgraded to ‘Training Ground Soldier’

[Record]: The game has successfully modified the route attribute bonus, and the specific effects will be installed within five minutes.

The route has been upgraded!

A warm current coming from nowhere in the body was crazily nourishing the wound.

People who feel refreshed feel a little ecstatic, which is even more exciting than taking anesthetics.

Even when Feng Tianmin rushed in with a nervous look on his face, Feng Long didn't notice.

"This boy"

Seeing Feng Long's happy face on the iron frame bed, Feng Tianmin smiled to himself, and his heart relaxed.

Although before he came, he already knew roughly what kind of injury his reckless brother had suffered.

But seeing him like this with his own eyes still makes people breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hey brother, why are you here?"

After a while, Feng Long opened his eyes and found Feng Tianmin sitting on his bedside.

His eyes suddenly lit up and he asked quickly:

"Did we win?"

"Of course I won. You are the hero of this battle!"

After patting Feng Long on the shoulder, Feng Tianmin sighed with emotion when he saw the latter grinning.

"If you take such a risk, I will punish you severely no matter what."

"But this time, if it weren't for you, I can't imagine the price we would have to pay."

The failure of the security wall did not have any significance. It was not just that there were only twelve casualties among the two hundred guards.

This is a true "wall of life".

With its existence, the invading wanderers cannot escape unscrupulously, but can only be constantly lured and trapped to a certain location.

The territory does not have to worry about wanderers breaking through the security wall entering from all directions and sneaking around the village.

"I just did what I could."

Feng Long smiled shyly. It was the first time for him to be praised by his elder brother, which was a bit uncomfortable.

However, he was indeed lucky. The luck between life and death allowed him to survive again.

And as long as the injury heals for a period of time, these wounds will not affect your future life and combat at all.

However, many people in the casualty room who were hit in dense nerve areas had to pay the price of at least amputation.

Thinking better, they can retire and join the logistics department and continue to shine in the Tianyuan Army.

Thinking at the worst, some people may have to sit in wheelchairs and do some territorial welfare work to make ends meet.

"Be optimistic, at least they are still alive."

Feng Tianmin comforted him with a gentle tone.

"The world has changed. Isn't what we have experienced magical enough? Don't look at it. They just lost their arms or legs and became disabled. But as long as they can save their lives, it will take a few more years for the territory to develop. , who says we can’t find a way to recover them.”

"What's more, we still have a lord, he will definitely find a way to solve it."

Feng Tianmin was very confident.

But what he didn't know was that disability could indeed be solved, and Su Mo already had a mature solution in his hands.

As the second of the four major enterprises in Tianyuan Territory in the Future Ruins, 'Regenerative Medicine'.

This super medical institution, which monopolizes half of the medical care in the wasteland, successfully developed a complete and highly feasible prosthetic transplantation plan under the leadership of Yan Xiaqing as early as three years in the wasteland.

Of course, the original intention of this technology was not actually to treat disabled patients, but to enhance human combat effectiveness through some strange transformations.

But no matter what the reason, the same technology will produce different effects in the hands of different people.

When he came to Kaixuan Hospital, Su Mo found Liu Peiqiang who was just finishing the operation.

Speaking of which, this guy is also an old unlucky guy. When the territory just moved here, he went to the dwarf Black Stone Camp to rob coal, which caused his right hand to be cut off, becoming the first person in the territory to be disabled due to combat.

And this time, by chance, the guard on duty at night happened to be him again, and he was responsible for a relatively important section of the city wall.

Two bullets flew out from nowhere, hitting his left thigh and calf respectively.

Because he was not treated immediately after the injury, by the time Yan Xiaqing finished the operation, his entire left leg could not be saved.

"Lord, I can't"

Lying in a separate intensive care unit, Liu Peiqiang opened his eyes weakly, tears streaming down his face.

He looked around at the people standing near the bed. Except for Su Mo, everyone else was sighing.

In an instant, Liu Peiqiang's prepared last words had already appeared in his mind.

He opened his mouth slightly, just about to make a tearful confession.

But the door was pushed open, and Feng Tianmin walked in with a report on his face.

"Lord, Lao Liu's organs meet the conditions and can be transplanted!"

"Organ conditions?" Noticing Su Mo's eyes drifting over, Liu Peiqiang couldn't help but look down at the medal on the upper left corner of his chest.

That was the first contribution medal awarded by the territory after the previous injury.

Although there is no special reward, it is an honor that everyone in the territory envies and respects.

His daughter is proud of him, and the territory also takes care of him. She has been assigned to Longteng Village and has a stable job.

Is it time now?

Liu Peiqiang's expression instantly became firm: "Lord, if I can't do it, please donate the parts of my body that can still be used to those in need!"

"Let them live with me and my beliefs!"

"What?"

Su Mo, who was still looking at this unlucky old man and thinking about how to transform him into a suitable prosthesis, was stunned.

The next second, everyone in the ward reacted and laughed.

"Old Liu, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Feng Tianmin shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Our territory has never treated the wounded like this, you've made me confused."

"Don't worry, although your left leg can't be saved, I have good news for you."

"In the next few days, you will become the first wounded in our Tianyuan territory to have your body transformed. Not only will you get a new leg, but your arm can also be put back on!"