Global time travel

Chapter 212 Seven Blades
Liu Zhi was slightly moved. He had heard from Fang Shaochuan just now that Er Xiaoguang was rescued by the joint efforts of the combat medical team. These healers were all exhausted at this time, but Duan Qi was still thinking about helping Er Xiaoguang bear the burden. The risk of self-incrimination with the seven-blade piercing through the body is not insignificant, but if it is reversed, it is impossible for him to make an exception because of Er Xiaoguang's death, which is undoubtedly the most undesirable thing. Finally nodded and said: "Okay, I allow you to vouch for him and prove yourself on his behalf."

"Thank you, leader." Duan Qi saluted again, but he was not in a hurry to execute, but continued: "Boss, Er Xiaoguang's brain is damaged, if not treated in time, it is likely to leave serious sequelae, please leader Give a spirit fruit to help Cao Long regain his vitality."

Cao Long is the squad leader of the combat doctor squad, and among the ten combat doctors, he has the strongest vitality.

After Liu Zhi thought about it for a moment, he winked at Xiao Changle, who immediately ran to Bea Meng's back and took out an apple-sized fruit, and returned to give it to Cao Long.

Seeing that Cao Long ate the spirit fruit in two or three bites, sat down cross-legged and began to regain his vitality, Duan Qi took off his one-piece armor, pulled out the Liufang knife from his waist, and stabbed it at his right thigh without hesitation, with a pop, the knife The point pierced through the back of the leg, and blood flowed down. He frowned, slowly pulled out the long knife, and stabbed at the left leg again.

His legs were pierced, blood spurted, Duan Qi's tall body swayed a few times, the faces of all the officers beside him showed resentment and admiration, but because Liu Zhi's expression remained unchanged from the beginning to the end, no one dared to intercede.

"Old Duan, don't stop!" Fang Shaochuan reminded anxiously that the wounds on Duan Qi's legs were continuously bleeding, and it was as close as a spring. Once he lost too much blood, even if Cao Long regained his vitality, it would be impossible to save him.

Duan Qi grinned at him, gritted his teeth, drew his knife and pierced through his left arm, and then pierced his left rib without stopping. Kneeling half-kneeling on the ground, blood froth came out of his mouth, which obviously hurt his internal organs.

"Battalion Commander!" Wang Fei and the others took a step forward and shouted, Duan Qi hastily raised his bloody left hand, stopped them and said, "Don't come here, I'm fine." He accidentally pulled the wound while speaking , immediately hissed lightly, and his brows frowned a little deeper.

Seeing that Duan Qi couldn't recover for a long time, everyone turned their eyes to Liu Zhi, their expressions were full of anxiety and concern. The reason why this self-proven Seven Blades Punishment is so cruel is to prevent someone from using special regulations indiscriminately, causing manpower Waste of material resources. Since the establishment of the Dragon Barracks, although there have been many people who have violated military laws, there has never been a serious crime requiring execution. Naturally, everyone has no chance to witness this bloody and cruel scene.

Thinking about it, if there is no great grievance and courage, who would be willing to stab himself seven times in a row, and the knife pierced through the body, even if he can be saved afterwards, the pain he endured is inevitable, not to mention, Duan Qi himself was not wronged. He did it to prove himself for Er Xiaoguang and to keep Er Xiaoguang. He resolutely carried out this punishment completely relying on his responsibility as a superior and his own courage.

Looking at Duan Qi, who was half kneeling on the ground covered in blood, the whole scene was so quiet that a needle could be heard, but when people secretly raised a thumbs up to Duan Qi and praised him as a real man, they felt the strictness of military law in their hearts, so they felt Gained a new understanding.

As the battalion commander of the third battalion and the commander of the first army, Duan Qi's position in Liu Zhi's heart is unquestionable, but even with such a confidant, Liu Zhi didn't protect even half of it, and remained expressionless from the beginning to the end. Looking at it, it can be seen that no matter who it is, in front of the iron military law, there is no sympathy to talk about.

Gu Xiaoying and Shu Yue couldn't bear to watch anymore, Niya sneaked up to Wei Qie, and was asking Wei Qie about what had happened. The officers beside him were full of anxiety, wishing they could replace them with their own bodies, but they all knew that , the punishment of self-incrimination can only be done by oneself, if you want to replace it, unless the leader gives permission.

And in this case, the authority of military law will inevitably be shaken.

After resting for a while, the fifth sword Duan Qi stabbed into his right ribs. The tip of the sword came out from behind. His body swayed twice and he supported the ground with his right hand to avoid falling. After taking a deep breath, he reached out to pull out Liu Fang. The knife, perhaps because of the serious injury, gradually lost its strength. He tried to pull it out twice but failed to pull it out. Instead, he felt dizzy.

Piercing the body with five knives, even with the strength of the awakened person's body, he couldn't resist it at all.

"Brother Zhi!" Fang Shaochuan cried out with tears in his eyes. As soon as the two words came out of his mouth, Liu Zhi responded coldly: "The military law is like a mountain, and no one can replace it!"

Fang Shaochuan couldn't say anything for a while, he really wanted to bear the last two stabs for Duan Qi, if this continues, even if Duan Qi can stab the seven blades, it is probably difficult for Duan Qi to survive.

Soldiers from Longbing Camp and Yanlong Camp gathered around, watching this scene with dry throats, many people couldn't help asking themselves, if one day, they have to face a similar situation, can they help their comrades, brothers, or subordinates bear the burden? Seven blades?
The answer is obviously unknown. Before that time, no one knows what choice they will make. After all, the price is too high, not only the pain and danger of the seven-blade piercing, but also their own future and destiny, and the guarantor. Completely tied together, no matter how good the relationship is, who would dare to do it without hesitation?

Someone looked at Er Xiaoguang, who was still in a coma, with admiration and envy in his eyes. This man not only led his team to complete the feat of eighty wins and two thousand wins, but also met such a good Shangguan. What a blessing!

Of course, if it weren't for Er Xiaoguang's previous resolute actions, Duan Qi would most likely not stand up for him, every drink and peck is pre-determined!

"But the bleeding can be stopped." Liu Zhi suddenly added in a low voice. Although his expression did not change, his eyes finally moved away from Duan Qi. He had been silently calculating the amount of Duan Qi's bleeding. Four years in the Demon Arena have already given him an almost instinctive control over injuries, both to himself and to others.

Duan Qi hadn't pulled out the fifth knife yet, but the wounds caused by the other four knifes kept bleeding, and if the bleeding didn't stop, it was impossible for him to hold on.

Fang Shaochuan was stunned for a moment, and then tears welled up in his eyes. It is said that men do not shed tears lightly. Although he is not a strong man because of his age and personality, he has seen countless cold-blooded and cruel people since he traveled through time. In this scene, his temperament is much tougher than before.

However, Liu Zhi's concession still made him feel that this leader who is less and less like a classmate and friend, more and more indifferent, and more and more "qualified" has hidden warmth in his heart.

"Thank you, leader!" After Fang Shaochuan thanked him, he rushed up to help Duan Qi stop the bleeding. This guy was pale and sweaty. He just pulled out the long knife from his body. After hearing this sentence, he smiled a little.

The onlookers burst into cheers, some burst into tears, some chanted long live the leader, military law is ruthless, but human beings are sympathetic. Liu Zhi made a reasonable concession at the last moment, which made everyone feel his authenticity and flesh and blood. It is not the tribal leader who was once high on the altar, regardless of force or ability, and can only be worshiped by people.

After the bleeding was stopped, Duan Qi was still weak, but his strength finally continued. He stood up with force, took a few deep breaths, and then slashed out twice, one piercing through the abdomen, and the other piercing his right shoulder with his backhand.

(End of this chapter)