Mercenary’s War
Chapter 1089 - 1089 One Thousand Seventy-Two Total Chaos

1089: Chapter One Thousand Seventy-Two: Total Chaos 1089: Chapter One Thousand Seventy-Two: Total Chaos Gale had collapsed, perhaps he had already been broken, it was just some trivial thing that had triggered his emotions, leading him to the decision to shoot himself in the head.

No one but Gale knew what he was truly thinking.

Even Gale himself probably didn’t know what he was thinking, when people are in extreme situations, a short-circuit in the brain can make them do something inexplicable.

“No!”

“Don’t!”

As Gale started to raise the gun, someone screamed out loud, but Gale was too far away from the crowd, the nearest person was also five or six meters away, no one could stop Gale’s crazed act.

The gun fired, and Gale’s hand dropped weakly, the gun falling to the ground.

Gao Yang’s gun, however, was raised mid-air.

Gale didn’t die, the moment before Gale shot himself, Gao Yang fired first, and when Gale forcefully pulled the trigger, his hand had been hit.

The barrel of the gun aimed at Gale’s head was pushed back by the bullet, he completed the shooting, but the bullet meant for his brain whizzed past his skull, leaving Gale’s head unharmed but his hand now had a hole.

When Gale was mumbling to himself, Gao Yang felt something was wrong, so he was able to shoot first in the nick of time, piercing Gale’s gun-holding hand, saving Gale’s life.

After shooting, Gao Yang flung his arm and marched towards Gale, while a few people had already rushed over, grabbing Gale’s arms.

“Move aside!”

As Gao Yang dashed up to Gale, he shouted, then swung his hand and harshly slapped Gale.

With a crisp slap, Gao Yang yelled, “F**k you!

You motherf***er, idiot!

F**k you!”

After another crisp sound, the second slap was delivered, Gao Yang then grabbed Gale’s T-shirt, and roared in his face: “Enough people have died today!

You want to die, go somewhere far and die, wanna die, huh?

Come here!”

Gao Yang, pulling on Gale’s T-shirt, dragged him to Alcohol’s dead body, with a forceful pull and then a kick, toppled Gale next to Alcohol’s body, then bellowed, “Look at him!

Lying here!

How do you like that I kill you next to his body, huh?

Answer me!”

Gale looked at Alcohol beside him, then covered his face with his left hand and remained motionless.

Gao Yang rarely got angry, but when he really got angry, it was terrifying.

After kicking away the hand that Gale had over his face, Gao Yang, gritting his teeth, said: “Or give you another choice, we leave, leave you and Alcohol here, that way you can go die quietly, being dead you can still be by your boss’s side, how’s that idea?”

Gale took a couple of heavy breaths, then screamed with all his might, “Sorry, I’m sorry!”

Gao Yang was really angry, Alcohol had entrusted Gao Yang to take good care of Gale, and Gale had almost killed himself right in front of him, of course, that wasn’t the only reason Gao Yang was angry.

Finally surviving the battlefield, only to choose suicide.

“What are you sorry for?

Who are you sorry for?

You damn idiot, look at your boss, do you think he really wants you to join him?”

Gale shook his head weakly, “Don’t say that, he wouldn’t want me to die; he wouldn’t want to see any of us die.”

Gao Yang, sneering, said, “Is that so?

So you just shoot yourself in the head right in front of your boss’s corpse?”

Gale covered his face again, with a tired voice said, “Sorry, I was just being stupid just now.”

Staring at Gale for a moment, feeling Gale was indeed just temporarily foolish, Gao Yang straightened himself, loudly said into the radio, “Night Demon Three come down to pick us, let’s go!

Night Demon Four, follow us.”

One helicopter first came down to pick up the remaining special forces team, Night Demon Three landed last, Gao Yang and his team were the last to evacuate.

Gale still wanted to bring Alcohol’s body onto the helicopter, but his right hand now had a hole, he definitely couldn’t lift it, Gao Yang waved his hand, grabbed Gale and pushed him onto the helicopter, then Taylor and Li Jinfang lifted Alcohol’s body, onto the helicopter.

Settling into the helicopter, once it took off, Jacklan loudly said, “Guys, welcome back, where to, the airport or hospital?”

Gao Yang gruffly responded, “To the hospital, we’ve got another injured man now!”

Gale sat in the makeshift seat, head lowered and silent, Gao Yang wanted to say more, but in the end just pointed at Gale, then sternly said, “First to the hospital, get your hand bandaged, and then we’ll see how Rubik’s Cube and Aimer are doing, you idiot, think about how those two would react if they knew you shot yourself in the head.”

Gale didn’t say anything, and the atmosphere in the cabin was very oppressive.

A fierce battle was fought with a great cost and the outcome was not bad, but for Gao Yang, this operation was a complete failure.

Badadi didn’t die; he might have been seriously injured, or lightly injured, and of course, there was also a possibility that he could die from his injuries.

But since Badadi wasn’t killed on the spot, it can’t be said that Badadi is dead, and thus the main objective of the battle was not achieved.

Gao Yang had the chance to take out Badadi at all costs, but it was a price he couldn’t afford, so he didn’t regret not ordering Badadi’s elimination.

He was just feeling very frustrated and infuriated that their efforts had come to naught.

Upon arriving at the military hospital, the paramedics were already waiting; having casualties flown in by helicopter was not common in Syria.

When Gao Yang disembarked from the plane, he noticed a familiar face amongst the group that came to meet them; the major who had first handled the selection process for the Republic Guard Division at the airport was also there.

Seeing Gao Yang, the major immediately rushed to him.

The major saluted Gao Yang, then extended his hand.

After shaking hands with Gao Yang, the major said excitedly, “You have won an unprecedented victory, I congratulate you.

Please come with me, Marshal is waiting to personally congratulate you!”

Gao Yang was somewhat surprised, glanced at the major and frowned, saying solemnly, “Sorry, I need to check on my brothers.”

The major was taken aback, then confusedly said, “But the General is waiting for you.”

Gale wanted to personally carry Alcohol’s body; Gao Yang gestured, shouting loudly to Li Jinfang: “Take Gale to find a doctor, quickly get his damned hand treated!”

Li Jinfang pushed Gale through the door, and after Li Jinfang half-dragged Gale off for treatment, Gao Yang waved his hand, saying, “Carry Alcohol in to clean him up and change him into clean clothes.”

A doctor in a white coat looked at Alcohol’s body and loudly said, “He is already dead.

Carry him away, take him to the morgue.”

Gao Yang retorted irritably, “You don’t need to remind me, he doesn’t need to go to the morgue, get lost, this isn’t your business!”

Number Thirteen stepped forward and said to Gao Yang, “Leave it to me, I have dealt with many dead bodies, I know how to handle a corpse.”

At this point, a person dressed as a doctor approached Gao Yang and said solemnly, “Hello, I am in charge here.

Your casualties have already been properly settled, they are undergoing surgery now, rest assured, we will do our best to save the injured.”

Gao Yang sighed and asked urgently, “How are the injured doing?

Are there any, um, I mean, any with very serious injuries?”

“I’m sorry, by the time two of them were brought in, it was too late; their injuries were too severe.”

Gao Yang wanted to ask which individuals were beyond saving, but at this moment the major again stepped forward and, after waving goodbye to the hospital director who had updated Gao Yang, turned and said to Gao Yang, “I understand your feelings, but now you should meet Marshal.

He is very concerned about the outcome of this battle, he is waiting for you.”

Gao Yang looked at the major again, suppressing his anger, and shouted, “Marshal should be focusing on commanding the ongoing fight, not meeting me to hear some report.

I have made myself very clear, please tell him to wait!

If he can’t wait, then tell him to come to the hospital himself, that’s all!”

Pushing past the major, Gao Yang briskly walked away from him and entered the hospital building; he had been here before and knew where the operating rooms were.

Gao Yang didn’t care what Marshal might think.

If it were any other time, Gao Yang wouldn’t mind appeasing Marshal’s demands, but with the battle just ended and many people still in the hospital with uncertain life or death statuses, being asked to report to Marshal now was absurd.

Gao Yang walked into the building and reached the operating room area.

All the operating rooms were in use, and Gao Yang, let alone the group following him, had no idea in which operating room Andy He might be.

Over a dozen people crowded in the hallway outside the OR, unsure who to ask for information.

“Make way, make way.”

Gao Yang turned to see several doctors and nurses pushing a stretcher out of an operating room, everyone quickly made room, and as the doctors and nurses passed by, Gao Yang asked one of the doctors, “How is the situation?”

“Very good, he’s fine.”

Gao Yang looked at the person being pushed on the stretcher, it was a Syrian, not someone Gao Yang was most concerned about.

“I mean others, other people, how are others doing?”

“You should ask our leaders about these things, do I look very idle to you?”

After the blunt rejection from the doctor, Gao Yang watched the doctor hurry off with the injured, then helplessly waved his hand to the crowd, saying, “Let’s wait, find someone who knows the situation and ask them about it, damn, it’s all a mess, isn’t there anyone here overseeing everything?

Where’s Gale?

Who’s seen Toad and Gale?”

(end of excerpt.

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