Chen Ling looked puzzled.

At this moment, the three rebels outside were holding guns, rushing over and shooting in Chen Ling's direction.

Bang bang.

The bullets couldn't hit Chen Ling, but they hit the building behind Chen Ling.

All of a sudden, all kinds of cement and smoke flew up.

"Can't wait any longer, or the girl is in danger."

Chen Ling's expression froze, he glanced around, grabbed a brick on the floor, and suddenly activated his blasting skills and ballistic shooting skills. The next moment, with a flick of his hand, he threw the brick out, followed by a rolling one, and pulled the trigger instantly.

Bang bang.

Three bursts of fire, three rebels fell in response.

If it were someone else, I wouldn't dare to do this at all.

After all, after going out, bullets are oncoming.

But Chen Ling was different. With the help of skills, his physical fitness was 5.5, and he used bricks to attract the opponent's attention, so he could easily kill him.

At this time, Chen Ling used the scanning skills of the ghost of the jungle to observe the surrounding situation. After confirming that there were no rebels, he ran towards the corpse of the rebels.

Next, Chen Ling went through the 7 corpses and removed 7 magazines in total.

After stuffing the bullet into his pocket, Chen Ling turned around and walked towards the little girl.

By this time, the little girl had dragged her mother into a corner.

After Chen Ling walked over, he felt the pulse of the girl's mother and found that it was still beating, but very weakly. Of course, the heart was still beating.

Looking at the bloody young woman, he felt a little embarrassed.

I have proficient skills in Chinese medicine, but the other party suffered a head injury and was bleeding profusely.

Plus, I don't have any medicine on hand.

How to deal with this?

By the way, aren't you proficient in Western medicine?

Chen Ling's eyes lit up, and he immediately integrated his mastery of Western medicine skills.

The next moment, the system explained: "The proficiency of Western medicine is a medical skill that is versatile, and it can improve the host's medical skills in Western medicine to the full level..."

In an instant, Chen Ling had a feeling that he was not only a famous doctor of a generation, but also a scholar and expert who integrated all surgical techniques in history, even better than the most powerful surgery professor today.

Really awesome!

Chen Ling, who was indifferent because of the cruelty of the war, couldn't help but smile.

Chapter 1038 Not the Savior

Afterwards, Chen Ling continued to quickly study the proficiency skills of western medicine in his mind, combined with the proficiency skills of traditional Chinese medicine before.

In an instant, he felt that he had successfully integrated all the knowledge of Chinese medicine and Western medicine. In his opinion, any intractable diseases and injuries were minor problems. Except for those who had died, other people were seriously injured, and even the wounded who had only breathed a sigh of relief. , after some rescue by himself, he can definitely survive.

It is worthy of being produced by the system!

Chen Ling grinned, put down the gun, glanced at the wound on the girl's mother, and suddenly had an idea.

He squatted down quickly, raised his hand and touched the girl's mother's head, his fingers suddenly jumped.

The next moment, he took out a bullet from the wound, followed by massaging the periphery of the wound a few times.

Not long after, the blood in the bloody wound seemed to be cut off, and the bleeding speed became slower and slower, and even stopped the bleeding directly.

The principle was similar to acupuncture, except that Chen Ling used his fingers.

He came up with this solution only after combining his proficiency in Western medicine and Chinese medicine.

Chen Ling moved his hand away and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the place where the opponent was injured was at the lower part of the head. If the opponent had been shot in a fatal place, he would have died on the spot and would not survive now.

Not long after, the girl's mother's eyelashes moved and she woke up leisurely.

hiss!

She struggled and moved a bit, tearing to the wound, gasping for air from the pain, taking a big breath, after recovering, she looked at her daughter whose eyes were red from crying, then turned her head to look at the blood on her hand Chen Ling immediately understood that it was the person in front of him who saved him.

The girl's mother immediately expressed her gratitude in bird language, "Thank you, thank you, for saving me."

Looking at the other party's expression, Chen Ling understood the other party's meaning in seconds, shook his head, said nothing, picked up the gun, turned around and left.

In fact, I am not a good person, but a soldier of Yan Kingdom, who came here to rescue the overseas Chinese and the Dragon Shark Commando.

As for seeing the local civilians being chased and killed, I really can't bear to see them, so I will rescue them.

Another reason is that I just integrated new skills, and I was moved by that little girl.

However, this is only limited to the case that it does not affect the rescue activities. If it affects his mission, he will not care about what he says.

After all, in my heart, my compatriots are the most important.

Next, Chen Ling ran faster, his figure flickering, like a swift and fierce cheetah, constantly moving forward.

time is life.

Chen Ling didn't dare to waste any more time, because the expats were still in dire straits, and he couldn't guarantee when the rebels would attack wildly.

As a result, he just ran more than 100 meters away, and suddenly there was another burst of birdsong.

Chen Ling didn't understand the specific content, but from the other party's sinister laughter, he could tell that something was wrong.

He frowned, slammed on the brakes, changed direction, came to the corner of the street, hid, looked to the right side calmly, and suddenly found that several rebels were holding a group of people.

These people were forced to kneel on the ground, with many scars on their bodies, and helplessness and despair on their faces.

On the other hand, the expressions of the rebels next to them were just the opposite. They had ferocious faces and cold eyes, looking at them murderously, holding guns in their hands, pointing them at their heads, and preparing to execute them.

The so-called execution is shooting.

Looking at such a scene, Chen Ling couldn't help but think of the scene in Yan Guo decades ago.

At that time, it was the same. Seven or eight rebels held the heads of a group of helpless civilians at gunpoint, and then brutally shot them to death.

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