Rifles are gone.%

During the short air circumnavigation, Buck took off and threw away both himself and the hammer's rifle. Such long blocks were quickly parachuted, especially in the unconventional way of two people jumping, which could easily become objects that harm themselves when landing.

Buck pulled out the forttp14 on his chest, checked the last magazine, and waved to Balayev, who was more than a hundred meters away. The figure holding a rifle immediately accelerated and approached.

What Buck noticed was that in the distance, a tricycle was jumping and rolling close to the helicopter's wreckage. Some figures couldn't see clearly. Buck frowned. Who was attacking the helicopter?

This is a very simple common sense of equipment. Without infrared guidance and pursuit, it will not trigger an alarm on the helicopter probe. It can attack missiles with guidance functions. The sky is empty and there is no fighter launch, so it can only come from surface-to-air missiles. For a Mi8 helicopter, if it is flexibly free from guidance lock, it will almost blow off the tail rotor in an extremely close position in the form of air explosion, rather than hitting it directly to pieces. This will not be a system missile that is too large. The possibility of shoulder-carrying portable air defense missile is very high!

But in the entire Kharkov region near the Russian border, with the Ukrainian military equipment familiar to Buck, this kind of thing is almost impossible to use here. The army here is basically open to the Russian army. On the one hand, most locals are Russian nations, and on the other hand, resistance is useless. It is better not to anger the soldiers and let them pass through the border. The losses of an airplane or a tank are really a drop in the bucket for Russia, and there is no need to attack.

But this happened, so Buck was very vigilant, because there should be launchers to check the results and find survivors!

Go back quickly, the body functions seem to be well relieved during this climbing activity. Looking down at the bloody piercing and wiping behind the calf, it should be the action of a certain tree girl. She can take out a bandage from the back waist and tie it tightly. More importantly, she pulls out a dagger from the hammer, cut off the umbrella bag and parapet rope on his body, and carefully disperse her heavy body onto the branches that are pressing down on the air. Perhaps the rippling branches play a good cushioning role. After a while, the giant man opened his eyes hard under Buck's movement, but his first reaction was: "Where am I...?"

Buck hurriedly hugged the Hammer's head, and indeed felt a little edema when the skull and meninges were touched. This guy should have had his head hit and had some loss of consciousness. He only breathed a sigh of relief after he opened his mouth to check that there was no blood. He should have no internal complications, so he could only point fingers: "Can you go down by yourself? Do you still recognize who I am?"

The hammer frowned. He rarely had such a thoughtful expression before: "Where is Skaya?"

Buck was shocked: "Who? Are you crazy about being traveling through time or possessing?" They were friends who met in adolescence. How could they hear this name from each other?

The hammer shook his head hard, but he felt a headache and covered him with vagueness: "Nurse...Nurse from Kiev Military Hospital..."

It turned out to be the blonde girl. Buck laughed: "Get out! You finally forgot about your love. You don't remember me anymore, but you are thinking about a woman who fell to death!" He felt that such cruelty would help the iron hammer who had just begun to break away from the grief.

The hammer was obviously not as passionate as Buck, so he made a terrifying face: "Oh, I fell to death, a pile of meat paste is so disgusting!" He turned over as soon as he shuddered. Although the pain of grinning, he could still climb down the tree quickly. Buck was still careful. After landing, he asked him to spit several mouthfuls of saliva and observe that there was no blood. Only then did he confirm that this guy had thick flesh and rough skin should be fine.

After a few words, Balayev was still a little far away. Buck, who had come down from the tree, limped towards the parachute area on the other side. The hammer was staggering, but after a few big steps, he returned to normal. He also tried to carry Buck. Buck shook his head: "I guess you have to carry..."

Sure enough, on the tree behind the two, Mikhail, who had always been silent, even more desperate rescue partner, hugged the heavy Andris and smashed into the woods, but was not so lucky. The final impact was quite strong. The wounded was thrown out and lay on the soil. However, Mikhail fell from the gap because of a parachute hanging on the tree canopy and broke a leg!

Just because he hugged the wounded with both hands, he couldn't free his hands to throw away the excess, the AK rifle hit his right thigh and broke it into a terrifying angle!

But what made Buck and the Hammer mixed with joy was the blonde nurse named Skaya who was helping Andris turn over carefully: "He... is still alive." The nurse's skirt on his body tore opens a lot of holes, and the spring light was leaked inside. Fortunately, the men didn't have the heart to look at it at this moment, so she quickly explained: "Our hospital has also conducted skydiving training."

On the contrary, military training was very common in the former Soviet countries, and teenagers who were over teenagers received gun shooting training everywhere.

So Buck and Tie Hammer first helped Mikhail to put it down, and then gloatly raised Andrews: "Why do I think you are just bad luck? You shot a few times and then hit the ground with a fierce face down. Why didn't you disfigure it?"

Andris's face was covered in mud, but he fought back with all his might: "Where are you! You have become a cripple yet! If Natasha kicks you again, you can't hide it!"

Buck carefully helped him clean the bandage after the respiratory examination. The thick bandage effectively helped Andris fix his waist without further damage. If unfortunately, the big nose unique to the Slavic nation was indeed a bit of a cartilage fracture!

Mikhail was sweating profusely, but he smiled and asked Tiehaw for cigarettes: "I... thought I would never get it again."

Balayev and four people came into the woods, and his father-in-law was a little frightened: "Are we going to ask for help right now?"

Buck gave the nurse a wink, and a male doctor who Balayev picked up also came up and grabbed Mikhail's thigh. Buck asked him to take a deep breath of cigarette. The three of them exerted force at the same time, forcing the broken thigh bone back!

The broken bones that were covered in blood and blood were so terrible that they looked so terrible!

The surgeon probably had never seen such a barbaric move as Buck, but after all, he was a military doctor. He was not surprised. He took the gloves handed over by Buck in an orderly manner and reached into the flesh to adjust the details. Buck took off a large bag of medicine that had been hit and beaten many times to the nurse, got up and looked for the trunk of the tree, but made a high-level observation for Balayev. The guy took the rifle and climbed up the tree: "Nicholas, we are going to avoid anyone now. Since someone has killed us, there may be someone to arrest us. It is not far from Kharkov. If we can fight back to the city, it will be safe!"

His opinion is similar to Buck.

Mikhail was actually in pain and fainted!

One of the two remaining was a helicopter pilot and the other was Nicholas' companion. Suddenly, the helicopter pilot lowered his body to pick up Mikhail's rifle, and then broke away with one step: "What are you going to do?!"

There are only a few people, and they are still in a complex relationship.
Chapter completed!