Chapter 57 Yang Lin Appears
The person who fired the shot was none other than Yang Lin who was hiding not far away.
Yang Lin installed a silencer on the muzzle of the Mauser 98k sniper rifle. When he pulled the trigger, the muzzle only made a muffled "puff" sound.
Therefore, the bandits at the fork in the road did not hear which direction the gunshots came from, or even the sound of the gunshots.
Some bandit minions were afraid of becoming Yang Lin's target and subconsciously took a few steps back.
They looked around but couldn't find Yang Lin at all.
"These bandits from Black Cloud Village are so cowardly. Are they scared just now?"
Seeing the bandits so nervous, Yang Lin couldn't help but smile playfully.
Yang Lin felt that time was almost up and wasting time like this was not a solution.
So he stood up, pulled out his pistol and fired a few shots into the air. Then he walked down in a cool manner, carrying his 98k sniper rifle.
When everyone heard the gunshot, they all turned their eyes to Yang Lin.
When the bandits saw Yang Lin wearing the uniform of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army, they were all shocked.
The woman and the two soldiers in plain clothes breathed a sigh of relief.
"who are you?"
Seeing Yang Lin coming, the bandits glared at him and pointed their guns at him.
There was no trace of fear on Yang Lin's face. He completely ignored the guns in their hands. Then, he took out a morphine injection and a syringe from his arms and said to the bandits,
"Does anyone here know how to give an injection? This can relieve pain, give it to the injured person quickly."
Then, Yang Lin gave another one to the plainclothes soldier next to him.
These morphine were seized by Yang Lin at the Qinghe Town Railway Station. In addition to morphine, there were also some other medical supplies.
However, the number is not large.
There is no way. In this war-torn era, if there is something more scarce than weapons and equipment and food, it must be medical supplies.
Especially anti-inflammatory and hemostatic drugs.
In fact, many soldiers were not killed directly on the battlefield, but because their injuries were not treated effectively and promptly, causing the wounds to become inflamed, and then they died of high fever.
"What is this? What did your kid give me?"
The bandits didn't know morphine and didn't dare to act rashly.
However, the woman was obviously more knowledgeable than these bandits. She recognized the medicine as morphine at a glance.
In addition to relieving pain, morphine can also dilate blood vessels, accelerate the heartbeat, and prevent shock and death caused by excessive blood loss.
Then, the woman said to the uninjured soldier, "Yan Hu, he is right. This is painkiller. Give Yan Bao an injection."
"Yes, Miss!"
The soldier named Yan Hu responded, put away his pistol, took the morphine and syringe from Yang Lin, and began to inject the injured Yan Bao.
Yan Hu seemed to have learned simple first aid and his injection technique was quite professional. After sucking the morphine into the syringe, he knew to turn the needle and push the piston handle to expel the air inside from the needle.
The effect of morphine was immediate. After one injection, Yan Bao, whose facial muscles were distorted with pain, felt relieved after a short while.
"Brother Sanzi, don't move. Be patient and don't bite your tongue!"
Several bandit henchmen held down their injured companion and stuffed a hat into his mouth.
"Ah! My legs, my legs, they hurt so much, help me, help me..."
The bandit who was shot was sweating profusely in pain and shouting incoherently.
"What a bunch of ignorant idiots, the bullet didn't hit you, why don't you give him an injection!"
Yang Lin looked at the bandits who were busy trying to stop the bleeding of their companions and shook his head helplessly.
"Your brother looks very painful. If the pain is not relieved in time, he will probably go into shock, that is, faint and die!"
"Damn it, what are you still standing there for? Give him the injection right away!"
"No? Never mind. This morphine is much more valuable than his life anyway."
The bandits were so anxious that they didn't know what to do, but they didn't dare to act rashly. They could only look at their leader Xie Baoqing who was being held hostage by the woman.
"Boss, the third son can't hold on any longer, what should we do?"
Xie Baoqing had already seen the effects of morphine, but when he saw Yang Lin wearing the uniform of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army, he became wary.
He hesitated for a moment, and seeing that the third child was in great pain and could not bear it any longer, he said, "Go ahead!"
Seeing that the bandit leader was still hesitating, Yang Lin shouted, "What the hell are you still standing there for? Did this third guy cheat on you and you want to take this opportunity to take revenge?"
The little leader's face suddenly became extremely interesting. After holding it in for several seconds, he said, "We would like to beat him, but we don't know how to do this."
"Uh, I was careless."
Yang Lin slapped his forehead and immediately looked at Yan Hu: "Your name is Yan Hu, right? Please give this brother an injection first."
Yang Lin doesn't know how to do this either, so he can only ask Yan Hu.
Yan Hu did not respond immediately, but looked at the woman. After getting her nod, he walked towards the injured bandit.
The bandit leader handed him the morphine and syringe, and reminded him, "Boy, you'd better not play any tricks, or I'll make you pay!"
Yan Hu ignored the threats from the bandit leader. In fact, if it wasn't for the young lady's order, he would never have saved the guy in front of him.
As morphine was pushed into the body, after a while, the third son, who was in excruciating pain, gradually stopped howling, and his muscles, which had become extremely twisted due to the severe pain, gradually relaxed.
The bandits were all stunned and couldn't help but marvel in their hearts at the magic of this potion.
After treating the wounded, Yang Lin looked at Xie Baoqing and asked, "Are you Xie Baoqing, the leader of Black Cloud Village?"
"good."
Xie Baoqing nodded, and then asked: "Do you know me? Who are you?"
Yang Lin did not answer Xie Baoqing's question, but continued to ask: "Where is your second in command Liang Erhu, also known as Shanmaozi?"
Xie Baoqing asked, "What do you want to see Liang Erhu for? He didn't come today."
Yang Lin nodded, without saying anything else, and turned to look at the woman and said, "Girl, I think you are tired of holding the gun like this all the time. Why don't you put the gun down? It's not good for a girl to wield a knife or a gun."
"Major, don't worry, I'm not tired."
The woman responded indifferently. After hearing Yang Lin's words, she couldn't help but wonder which side this guy in the Shanxi Suiyuan Army uniform was on and why he was speaking to the bandits.
Yang Lin added: "Sister, you may not understand what I mean. I mean, you should just let him go."
The woman stared at Yang Lin coldly: "Are you stupid or am I stupid? If I let this bandit leader go, what will these bandits do to retaliate against us?"
