Chapter 790 (1/2)

”The village is at the foot of the hill. You can't stay here for long.” Li Qing said and stood up. ”Take turns carrying old Feng and continue on the way.”

With the help of master Deng and Qin WuChao, Feng Yucheng, who was still in a coma, helped Ji Wenbin on his back, and the party continued to move forward.

The consequences are that some people are going to die, and more die than before, and Feng Yucheng is seriously injured, but no one can admit that their previous forgiveness was wrong. If they do it all over again, I'm afraid they will still oppose the opinions of Shi Yinghui, Zhong Ruoxi and Gu Yue and insist on letting the two men and little girls outside the cave leave.

Feng Yucheng was in a coma for four or five hours. About noon, he slowly woke up, but his body was very weak. Shi Yinghui's body has not fully recovered. Zhong Ruoxi is still injecting him with antibiotics and feeding him amoxicillin. At this time, new casualties were added. While the speed of the team slowed down, its combat effectiveness was greatly weakened.

After a whole day's journey, he didn't stop until eight or nine o'clock that night. He found a wooden shed temporarily built by hunters on the mountain to rest. Master Deng calculated the distance. It took a whole day and traveled 80 kilometers.

”It's not too slow to take the mountain road and bring the wounded again,” said Mr. Deng in a deep voice. ”If there is no accident, we can reach the chain bridge tomorrow afternoon.”

Li Qing took a deep breath and bowed his head at a loss: ”it has been so many days that he has completely lost contact with Huang Jingyuan. There may be changes anytime and anywhere. Now we are not sure whether prisoner Xi, commander of the 59th army, will take the chain bridge to attend the memorial service for the dead of the Xilong army. If there is a slight deviation, the consequences will be irreparable.”

Zhong Ruoxi curled her fingers and knocked on the map: ”Feng Yucheng is too badly hurt to recover in a short time. I suggest leaving someone to take care of him.”

”What?” the tip of the eyebrow picked. Qin WuChao stared at Zhong Ruoxi with a bad face. ”Do you want to throw the Deputy here?”

”Pay attention to your words.” Zhong Ruoxi's pretty face changed slightly. ”I didn't care about his life or death, but from the current situation, Feng Yucheng's stay will be safer for him and us. When the task is completed, we will pick him up on the way back.”

Li Qing nodded: ”we really can't take care of Lao Feng while performing the task. It's really the best choice to let him stay here to recover from his injury.”

Feng Yucheng coughed softly and his voice was weak: ”I'm really sorry, but I agree with you. With my current physical condition, it will only add things. It's better to stay.”

Deng Shi nodded approvingly: ”who of us will stay with the deputy?”

All eyes were projected on Shi Yinghui.

His face was slightly stiff. Shi Yinghui said unhappily, ”what are you looking at me for?”

”It's most appropriate for you to stay,” said Deng. ”You haven't fully recovered from your injury, but you can take care of yourself and just stay to take care of the deputy.”

”I won't do it!” Shi Yinghui waved again and again. ”I must participate in this task!”

Li Qing's heart is clear, and Shi Yinghui has his own abacus. Not to mention whether he, as a soldier, can bear the humiliation of falling behind others, but only the purpose of his participation in the mission with the team this time is to give Zhong Ruoxi a strong momentum. If Shi Yinghui stays at this time, the team will be all Li Qing's people. If anything happens, Zhong Ruoxi must be alone.

His eyes sank slightly, and Li Qing understood in a slow voice: ”brigade commander Shi, you should know that you are the weakest in the whole team. Now your body has not fully recovered. If you insist on participating in this mission, your probability of death is undoubtedly the highest.”

”Don't mention probability to me. I don't believe it at all.” Shi Yinghui raised his hand. ”I've been a soldier for more than 20 years, and I haven't broken my arms or legs. If I were based on your probability theory, I wouldn't know how many times I'd died. Anyway, I'm determined not to quit.”

”All right.” Li Qing nodded, lifted her eyelids and looked at Zhong Ruoxi gently, ”draw lots to decide.”

”Qin Wu Dynasty.” master Deng stretched out his hand to Qin Wu Dynasty. The latter stared. Then he quickly groped for a while, took out a set of poker and handed it to master Deng.

Master Deng scrambled the order of cards and spread them on the map: ”draw one for each person, and the smallest one will stay to take care of the lieutenant and wait here for us to come back.”

Li Qing took the lead in drawing a card, then turned the card over and looked at it. The number is ten.

After Li Qing, several other people also drew cards. They all got together and looked at it. Shi Yinghui's number was the largest, the K of hearts. The smallest is Ji Wenbin, the number two.

”This... Is it big or small?” Ji Wenbin glared round his eyes. ”If it's fighting the landlord, I'm the second...”

Others stared at Ji Wenbin with a look at second goods. Master Deng, with a black face, said stuffy, ”this is not fighting the landlord. We only look at the numbers, from one to thirteen, and the smallest one is left.”

”Wen Yang hasn't smoked yet.” Ji Wenbin shouted at the top of his voice.

Li Qing turned his head and called out to Wen Yang, who was outside to guard against the wind: ”Wen Yang! Come and draw a card, too.”

”Oh.” Wen Yang answered, approached the shed, took off his hat, squatted down, drew a card, unfolded it and held it in his hand. It was a number three.

”Shit, what bad luck!” Ji Wenbin scratched his head, scolded a dirty word in frustration, and suddenly stared at Qin WuChao.

Qin Wu Dynasty bristled: ”what do you think I do?”

”You haven't lit your cards yet.” Ji Wenbin shouted, ”everyone has lit their cards, but you're still hiding. Do you want to cheat?”