Chapter 153: Outpost

As soon as Qi Lin fell into the outpost, two zombies originally wandering in this small outpost, wearing the uniforms of the Republican soldiers from the old era, immediately rushed towards Qi Lin who fell to the ground
"Kacha!" With two sounds, Qi Lin lay on his back and stretched out his hand, breaking the necks of the two zombies in an instant, and then, with his hands on the ground, he got up with great effort.
There are also zombies here. Actually, it is good news for Qilin. This means that this post has not been searched by players. Maybe he can find some useful things.
The area of ​​the post was very small, with only two rooms. Except for a dusty table and two steel wire beds, there was only a one-person high cabinet.
The door of the cabinet was locked, and Qi Lin didn't bother to find the key, so he violently pulled the lock down and opened the cabinet. An stale smell accompanied the rolling dust, and he rushed towards him.
"Ahem."
After getting choked off guard, Qi Lin immediately rummaged in the cabinet: clothing, boots, towels, toothpaste, cups... In addition to a pile of military-style daily necessities, Qi Lin also found a few standard packages. Military rations and a Type 92 pistol, as well as what he needs most now-a military individual first aid kit.
Qi Lin tore open the outsourcing of the first-aid kit. This is the latest first-aid kit issued by the Republican Army in the past ten years. The contents are all available, which can completely satisfy a small trauma operation.
Qi Lin first took out an anesthesia needle and stuck it on his thigh, then used a pair of pliers to break the bullet hole on his thigh, and clamp out the bullet inside.
Then, Qi Lin took out a pair of scissors, and while the effect of the anesthesia had not disappeared, he cut off all the necrotic skin and flesh of the wound. Only after the red blood came out, the cotton yarn with hemostatic powder Tuck it into the wound, and then wrap it around with a bandage.
After treating the wounds on his legs, Qi Lin cleaned up the wounds on his abdomen and arms that were caused by that special bullet. As for other gunshot wounds, as long as the bullet is dug out, the rapid recovery skills will automatically make the wounds. Stop the bleeding, and then quickly begin to heal.
Qi Lin glanced at the bullets that had just been dug out from his body, large and small, covered with blood, sighed slightly, and lay down on the dusty bed.
I can rest for a while now...Wait, I'm afraid it will be another hard fight.
...
"right here!"
Where Qi Lin left the off-road vehicle, dozens of Templar knights gathered. In addition to Fog Eye and his original knights, the Sendel sent by Bishop Saman also arrived in time. Here.
"I said, Foggy Eye, can this make the infidel run away? You and your men really humiliate the name of the Templar!" Sendel sneered coldly, but his eyes remained stuck. Below the off-road vehicle, on a bullet hole in the fuel tank.
"You shot this gun, right? If you use an incendiary bullet, can't you just blow that person away? Don't say you don't have time to change the bullet—"
Foggy Eye also glanced at Sendel with extremely cold eyes. Sendel and his Templars are both close followers of Bishop Saman. Although they are both white-robed priest-level knight commanders, in fact, Sendel’s status in the entire Southern District is not lower than that of the three black-clothed teachers under Samande. It can be said that it is the most powerful person in the Southern Military Port District except for Saman.
"Tsk, don't look at me with your eyes, or I will dig out your eyeballs, Huaxia!" Sendel said quietly, but said coldly, then buzzed at his nose from time to time. The Templar knight waved.
"Hound, find out the direction that infidel is running away!"
The Templar nodded, and immediately walked to the side of the off-road vehicle, first sniffed in the driver's seat, then squatted, twitching his nose while walking around the entire off-road vehicle.
"The smell of gasoline is very strong, and it is difficult to judge the specific location, but it should generally be in this direction."
The hound stood up and pointed to the sea-crossing bridge in the distance.
"Go, go and take a look." Sendel glanced at the foggy eyes, and took the lead in leading his men towards the cross-sea bridge.
Foggy eye stood there for a few seconds before giving orders to his men. The three Templars turned their heads and ran to the flood prevention dam in the other direction. The rest followed Sendel and others. Behind.
"I said, Foggy Eye, you are just too careful and too worried... Is it because you yellow people are too weak, so you worry about this and that all day long? Shall we gamble? I bet That infidel is in this direction. I have 1000 resource points, how about it, dare to follow?"
Sendel turned his head, looked at the three knights who had left the main force, and smiled disdainfully.
"Not interested." Foggy eye shook his head, kicked the rifle in his arms, took out a handful of special bullets from his pocket, and pressed them into the magazine one by one.
"You guy...it's so boring!" Sendel curled his lips, slapped a female knight's upside-down with a slap, then blew a whistle, speeded up, and strode forward. .
"Keep up, stay vigilant, and pay more attention to your surroundings." Foggy said to his men, but he hasn't walked two hundred meters yet~EbookFREE.me~ The hound that was exploring the path in the front stopped, Gao High ground raised his arm and motioned the people behind to stop.
The Templars stopped, and the hounds took two steps forward, leaning on a cracked gap in the tar, and carefully holding out a grenade from inside.
Half of the transparent fishing line cut by the hounds is tied to the pull ring of the grenades safety pin, which is obviously set here as a trap. In addition to this grenade, a handful of rusty nails were scattered in the gap.
Once this trap is triggered by someone, in addition to the fragments and impact of the grenade explosion, the scattered iron nails are also not weak. Although it is not necessarily fatal, it can also instantly make the person in the front of the team lose it. Less combat effectiveness.
Although Sendel’s character is not very good, Foggy Eye has to admit that the strength of Sendel and his group of people is definitely not to be underestimated. Not only are they all made up of evolutionaries, but also, are there any of them? The true identities of the young people are private bodyguards or mercenaries who have retired from the special forces.
These people originally joined the mutual aid association with Saman, and it is precisely because of such a strength in his hand that Saman was able to rise all the way after joining the mutual aid association, and has been sitting on the position of the cardinal of the southern district.
"The smell of gasoline here has faded a lot. I can be sure that the heretic is hiding in that house." The hound came over, turned and pointed to the outpost.
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