Crossing the famine, the special agent peasant girl blows up one by one

After hearing Qu Qiuning's voice, Song Yanfeng was very excited to confirm that she was still alive.

Song Yanfeng's subordinate Ah Si anxiously reported to Song Yanfeng that the injured Yunfeng was dying.

When everyone heard this, they rushed towards Yunfeng's location.

Yunfeng was lying on the ground, motionless, obviously fainted.

Qin Haoyuan squatted down, pinched Yunfeng's wrist and began to take his pulse, his frown becoming more and more tighter.

"Qin boy, how is he?" Monk Bikong asked worriedly.

Although Yunfeng is a quiet boy, he is honest and kind, and Bikong likes him very much.

"He has lost too much blood. I'm afraid there's no way to save him."

Qin Haoyuan sighed, looked at the wound on Yunfeng's backpack that was bleeding again, and bit his lip.

"I'll stop his bleeding first. I hope he can hold on until Miss Qiu Ning comes. Maybe Miss Qiu Ning can save his life."

As Qin Haoyuan spoke, he took out silver needles and inserted them one by one near Yunfeng's wound.

Soon, the rate of blood oozing gradually slowed down.

"Haoyuan, you stay here and guard Yunfeng. Let's go see what's going on over there."

Song Yanfeng led Ah Si and the others down the cliff, leaving behind Qin Haoyuan and three injured and unable to move subordinates.

Bi Kong also followed Song Yanfeng and the others. He wanted to see what the iron lump that An Ye and the others were talking about was.

Soon, Qu Qiuning picked up the loudspeaker and started shouting again.

"It's almost time. Are you ready? We are about to come down. You need to move closer so that you can catch us. Come, come, move closer."

After Qu Qiuning finished speaking, a shoulder-fired rocket launcher appeared in his hand. Qu Qiuning threw it over his shoulder and carried it, with one hand on the launch button of the rocket launcher and the other hand holding the horn.

"When I count to three, we'll dance!" Qu Qiuning turned around and gave Su Chengyi a wicked smile.

"one two three"

Qu Qiuning pressed the launch button, and with a loud "bang", a puff of white smoke slowly rose from the bottom of the cliff.

Song Yanfeng and his group all lay on the ground. Old Monk Bikong protected his bald head tightly with both hands and lay on the ground, not daring to move.

At this moment, Su Chengyi stared blankly at the big pit under the cliff, unable to recover for a long time.

Qu Qiuning put the rocket launcher and loudspeaker back into the space, then took out a parachute bag and put it on his back.

Looking at Su Chengyi's expression again, he was as motionless as a puppet. Qu Qiuning stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Su Chengyi, and Su Chengyi came back to his senses.

"Ning'er, please don't use this kind of hidden weapon so easily in the future, okay?"

Su Chengyi was worried that this highly lethal hidden weapon would bring disaster to Qu Qiuning.

"Don't worry, I'm sensible."

"Come, hold on to me, let's go down."

After the explosion, there was no more noise. Song Yanfeng got up and ran down the cliff, followed closely by Ah Si and the others.

"Wait for me, you little brat. You're bullying an old monk because I don't have good legs and feet, right?"

Bikong also used his internal energy, tapped the ground with his toes, and rushed down the cliff.

When Song Yanfeng and his group arrived at the bottom of the cliff, a large pit appeared before their eyes, surrounded by broken limbs and arms, and internal organs and flesh scattered all over the ground.

"Ugh, ugh" An Ye bent down and started vomiting violently.

The others couldn't hold it in anymore and started vomiting.

Bikong who rushed over was also shocked. This power was much stronger than what An Ye said.

It seems that I have found my destined person in Daqing Kingdom.

Just as Bikong was feeling pleasantly surprised, Qu Qiuning and Su Chengyi slowly descended from above his head.

Everyone looked up and saw a fairy-like woman and an immortal-looking man hugging each other and slowly falling down.

When Qu Qiuning and Su Chengyi landed on the ground, An Ye and the others were still in a daze.

"Aning." Song Yanfeng called softly.

Qu Qiuning looked up and was stunned for a moment. What happened to the handsome man in the past? His hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn and there were some bloodstains on them.

Qu Qiuning let go of Su Chengyi, unfastened the buckle of the parachute, walked to Song Yanfeng, and looked him up and down.

"Are you OK?"

Qu Qiuning reached out to check his arm, because there was a large stain of blood on his sleeve.

Song Yanfeng hugged her tightly in his arms without saying a word.

When Ah Si and the others saw this, they turned their heads away awkwardly. Ah Qi wanted to take another look at Qu Qiuning, but was forced to turn his head away by An Ye.

Su Chengyi lowered his head and clenched his hands into fists hidden in his sleeves.

"Girl, I'm so glad you're okay. Don't dawdle any longer. If you keep dawdling, Yunfeng's life will be almost gone."

Monk Bikong walked up to Song Yanfeng and the other man, tilted his head and looked at Qu Qiuning and said.

Qu Qiuning pushed Song Yanfeng away and asked, "What's going on?"

Su Chengyi, leaning on a crutch, strode up to Bikong and asked, "What happened to Yunfeng? Where is he?" Su Chengyi's face was full of anxiety.

"He is seriously injured. Girl, come with me." Bi Kong pulled Qu Qiuning and was about to leave.

Song Yanfeng put his arm around Qu Qiuning's waist, used his internal energy to carry Qu Qiuning and rushed towards Yunfeng.

Soon, Qu Qiuning was brought in front of Yunfeng. Seeing that Yunfeng's clothes were soaked with blood on his back, Qu Qiuning quickly took out a pair of scissors from his sleeve and cut off the cloth bandaging the wound.

Seeing that the wound was bleeding continuously, Qu Qiuning took out a blood pressure monitor and measured Yunfeng's blood pressure.

With very low blood pressure, Qu Qiuning ran into the bushes. A moment later, he came out carrying two large bags.

Throw the tent to Dark Night, "Put it up, quickly."

Everyone quickly set up the tent, and Qu Qiuning ordered Yunfeng to be carried into the tent.

"Haoyuan, come in with me. The others stay outside. If anyone breaks in, kill them."

Qu Qiuning said with a cold face. She didn't expect Yunfeng to be so seriously injured and could die at any time.

Qu Qiuning walked into the tent and threw gloves, mask and surgical gown to Qin Haoyuan.

"Put it on, don't ask, just follow instructions."

Qu Qiuning quickly put on her clothes and said, "Close your eyes."

Qin Haoyuan quickly closed his eyes, and Qu Qiuning had an idea.

All the equipment in the operating room appeared in the tent.

"Open your eyes and lift Yunfeng up."

Qu Qiuning and Qin Haoyuan lifted Yunfeng onto the operating table and asked him to lie down.

Qu Qiuning put an oxygen mask on Yunfeng and then connected the equipment to Yunfeng.

When Qin Haoyuan saw Yunfeng's hands and feet connected to various ropes, a strange thing nearby began to make a dripping sound.

When Qu Qiuning hung the blood bag on Yunfeng, Qin Haoyuan's eyes opened wide. It turned out that curing diseases and saving lives could be done in this way.

Qu Qiuning laid out the surgical instruments in a row and pointed at them for Qin Haoyuan to see.

"One, two, three... I'll tell you the number and you hand me the corresponding tool. Do you understand?"

Qin Haoyuan looked at this strange-looking thing and nodded.

Qu Qiuning took the scalpel and cut from the side of the wound, and blood immediately oozed out.

"Three," Qu Qiuning said.

Qin Haoyuan picked up tool No. 3 and handed it over tremblingly. He saw Yunfeng's bright red lungs under the incision.