Mercenary’s War
Chapter 464 - 464 Four Hundred and Sixty-One Blood Transfusion

464: Chapter Four Hundred and Sixty-One: Blood Transfusion 464: Chapter Four Hundred and Sixty-One: Blood Transfusion The situation was extremely unfavorable.

The enemy kept coming in waves, and there were three of our men with serious injuries— one of whom was on the brink of death.

Moreover, the police could arrive at any moment.

All in all, things were looking very, very grim.

Gao Yang had brought two magazines with him.

Once he fired all the bullets in his gun and replaced it with a new magazine, it meant he only had twenty-eight bullets left.

The more critical the moment, the more one must not panic.

Ivan had to be saved no matter what.

Until the surgery was over, they could only desperately hold off the enemy’s attack.

“Big Dog, come over for the blood transfusion, Worker Bee, get ready!”

After Bruce shouted, Li Jinfang quickly ran to Glolov’s side, and then Glolov immediately stood by Ivan, starting to give him a blood transfusion.

When Li Jinfang arrived at his side, Gao Yang asked in a deep voice, “How is he?

Is he still alive?”

“He’s alive, not dead.”

After a brief exchange, Gao Yang let out a sigh of relief and said, “Then hold on.”

Li Jinfang said gravely, “We don’t have much ammunition left.

I don’t know how long we can hold out.

What about dropping the shop’s door?

The iron doors of jewelry stores are very solid; if we close the door, the enemy can’t break in.”

After hesitating for a moment, Gao Yang whispered back, “No, we can’t close the door.

If we do, we’ll be like turtles trapped in a jar.

Moreover, it’s more dangerous not being able to see outside.

Focus fire on the main entrance, we’ll only discuss other options if we really have no choice.”

After saying that, Gao Yang looked at Sergei and called out loudly, “Barrel, you can’t continue fighting, go to the back.”

People definitely have their own biases.

Gao Yang became extremely anxious when he saw Frey was in a bit of danger.

Yet when Sergei, who was also shot, was still holding his position at the door, Gao Yang wasn’t too agitated to drag him back.

In fact, he had only just considered this issue.

It wasn’t a big deal to overlook this, but now that he had noticed Sergei’s situation, Gao Yang definitely couldn’t ignore it.

He went behind Sergei and started dragging him towards a position a little further in the back.

Sergei had been shot in the back.

The bullet hadn’t pierced through his body and was lodged in his abdomen.

He had also been shot in the thigh and indeed was unable to continue.

As Gao Yang was dragging Sergei backwards, Sergei said urgently, “All of our drivers left on the street are dead.

If we want to leave, we can only wait for Hammer and his group to arrive.

Ram, don’t let Ivan die, everything is up to you now.”

Gao Yang said solemnly, “I can’t guarantee Ivan won’t die, but I promise, dead or alive, I’ll bring you guys back.”

At that moment, Bruce shouted loudly, “Rabbit, remove the IV, Worker Bee, it’s your turn.”

Gao Yang returned to his position by the door.

While waiting for Cui Bo to get back into position and Tommy to start the blood transfusion for Ivan, Gao Yang became even more anxious.

The people who could give blood had almost all taken turns, and if Ivan needed more blood, they would have to go through another rotation.

Just then, Bruce shouted loudly, “We’re out of IV lines for direct blood transfusion.

If we need to transfuse again, we’ll have to reuse the old IV lines.

Additionally, each of you has already lost about 500 milliliters of blood.

If you transfuse again, your own conditions could become very dangerous.

Boss, you must think of something!”

Gao Yang looked at Lucica and said, “Bat, how did it go with your questioning?”

Lucica replied with composure, “I’ve asked.

There are two people with O-type blood.

The others either don’t know their blood type or it’s not a match.

They can come up to give blood any time, and it doesn’t matter if we drain all their blood.”

Having been brought up among drug dealers, Lucica saw human life as worthless, a trait that made her not only the only woman in the Satan Mercenary Corps, but also the most cold-blooded.

To her, sacrificing a few strangers to save a comrade was a matter of course.

Gao Yang couldn’t think like Lucica, but as long as he didn’t kill the shop staff, he felt no psychological pressure in letting them donate a little blood.

“Take them to give blood to Ivan, then hurry back to defend.”

After whispering the order to Lucica, Gao Yang raised his voice and called out loudly, “Test Tube, have the shop staff supply blood to Ivan.

Be careful, don’t put their lives in danger.”

“Understood, I’ll control the amount of transfusion.

Good news, Ivan’s main bleeding point has been controlled.

Now one person can do the transfusion, which should buy us more time.”

Soon, Glolov also returned to the shop entrance, and after Lucica had taken two shop employees capable of donating blood to Bruce’s side, she also went back to her position at the door.

Now, there were five people with five guns securing the blockade.

The enemy had not launched an attack for several minutes, and Gao Yang didn’t know whether they were accumulating force for an attack or had already retreated.

Gao Yang hoped that the enemy hadn’t retreated because if they had, it would mean that the police were about to arrive.

Whether the attackers were gangsters or someone else, Gao had no qualms about fighting them, but if they were to fight against the armed forces of a country, the outcome would be grim.

Just as Gao Yang was about to peek out to observe the situation, suddenly, several people charged toward the shop door from both sides, with at least a dozen jumping out and firing violently into the shop.

The moment Gao Yang saw the enemy rushing out, his pistol fired instantly.

The closest enemy was only five or six meters away.

The focused Gao Yang, seeing someone leap out, shot the nearest enemy in the head with his first bullet, then swung the gun around, double-tapping each target in the chest before immediately aiming at the next one.

While shooting at the third target, Gao Yang suddenly felt as if a heavy punch had struck his left shoulder, followed by a sensation as if a red-hot iron rod had been thrust into it.

Writhing in agony, he could no longer support the gun with his left hand and had to let his arm hang down, gripping the gun with his right hand alone to knock down the fourth enemy.

A series of groans followed, and as Gao Yang let out an involuntary grunt, the standing Lucica also groaned and then fell backwards to the ground.

Though the enemies were disorganized, the barrage from over a dozen people firing at once was impossible to counter for Gao and his team.

The dense rain of bullets eventually hit both Gao Yang and Lucica, who were standing.

After repelling the enemy’s offensive, Gao Yang and Cui Bo immediately went to check on Lucica, who had fallen.

Lucica had been shot twice.

There was blood on her left rib, and another bullet hole on her right abdomen.

The enemy’s bullets had swept through diagonally.

Seeing Gao Yang approach, Lucica, lying flat on the ground, said with a calm and indifferent face, “I’m fine, I won’t die.”

Gao Yang yelled at Sergei, “Tell your men to hurry up, hurry the hell up!

We can’t hold on much longer!”

(p>—To be continued.

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