Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger-Chapter 670 - 621: Hazard

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Mountain Eagle gestured to stop Butcher from speaking further, and he whispered: "I don't know the mechanics of this, but I know that this virus requires close direct contact to be infected.

Contact with infected individuals doesn't matter, otherwise, the doctors and nurses treating me would have been doomed long ago!

But you all should still be cautious, avoid contact with their bodily fluids."

As he said this, Mountain Eagle grabbed Butcher's arm and lowered his voice: "Later, you will take the wounded and leave first. I've found the passage they've opened, I need to stay behind to deal with the remaining threat."

Butcher looked at Mountain Eagle with a worried expression and said: "Boss, this is very dangerous, we can bomb this place again..."

Mountain Eagle shook his head and said: "Blowing up this mountain won't make those people back down...

We need to send these people out alive, let the outside world see their miserable state, and also give them a chance to try again; this is the only way to eliminate future troubles.

Some people won't shed tears until they see the coffin; we need to let them see death first, and then take them to the scene to truly give up."

Butcher could roughly understand Mountain Eagle's meaning, nodding with a heavy expression, and said: "I understand...

Let's leave the sled behind to accompany you!"

As he spoke, Butcher looked sympathetically at those green vests; he had seen Mountain Eagle's miserable state in the hospital, so he knew what these green vests were going to go through...

They're doomed!

Butcher thought for a while and said to Mountain Eagle: "Boss, we can't take everyone out; we can only send the critically wounded away first.

We'll be back by tomorrow evening, you have to be careful!"

Mountain Eagle nodded slightly and said: "Alaska, for me, the greatest danger is possibly only nature itself.

Don't worry, I've been infected by the virus once, that thing surely has no effect on me now."

As Mountain Eagle spoke, the smoke from the blazing fire, affected by the chimney effect, seeped through the cracks at the top of the mountain's belly, penetrating inside and began searching for a way out.

Breathing the still relatively fresh air in the mountain belly, Mountain Eagle strode to Michael's side, asking them to stop focusing on those pulling at their chins begging for death, and concentrated on discussing the evacuation plan...

The medicine they brought temporarily stabilized the condition of the critically wounded; now, if they send them to Russian Mission Town, and then by boat to Marshall Town, they still have hope.

Old Qiao's decision to bring two large sleds played a significant role; 6 critically wounded could lie on the two large sleds, then wear sleeping bags and cover with heavy fur for warmth.

The snowmobiles could carry people; two medical soldiers must follow, and those injured during the conflict with the green vests must also retreat together.

Mountain Eagle and the others brought a total of 10 snowmobiles, Mountain Eagle, Sled, and Pegasus will stay, with 7 snowmobiles able to carry 7 people...

Enough!

Just as Michael was organizing personnel to prepare for evacuation, another howling 'werewolf' choked himself to death.

By this time, a green vest sitting on the ground panicked...

"You can't leave us here, send us away from here, we need medical services..."

The green vest yelling and shouting saw no one paying attention to him, he endeavored to stand up and shouted loudly: "You can't treat us like this, we were invited by the Alaska State Government to investigate as an environmental organization.

A deadly virus has been discovered here, we must report this news...

Send us away from here, otherwise, if anything happens to us, you will all need to be responsible!"

Mountain Eagle glanced at the shouting fellow and gestured to Michael for them to go first...

Once Mad Bull drove the sled dogs and charged into the blizzard, followed by the others, Mountain Eagle actively greeted the remaining Inuit Soldier and four pilots...

He had them sit around the campfire, and Mountain Eagle took out food and hot soup to share with them, preparing to let everyone have a bite of something warm to alleviate the tense spirits...

Mountain Eagle set up a large pot over the campfire, filled it full of snow water, waiting for it to boil, then took out dozens of packages of instant noodles and tossed them in.

Those 'werewolves' continued to wail, seemingly calm Inuit Soldiers were actually maintaining a high state of alert, while the four pilots were so scared they didn't even dare to speak...

But the ones under the most pressure weren't them, it was those green vests...

The man who had been yelling just watched as Mountain Eagle started boiling water to cook noodles, he collapsed and shouted: "Sir, we really need help...

I'm begging you!

Untie us, if this continues we're going to die!"

Mountain Eagle tossed the noodle seasoning packets to Pegasus, asking him to add them to the pot as needed, then stood up leisurely and walked to the yelling man, sizing him up...

Gray and white hair, a long face with a full beard, well-maintained skin, looking more like an office worker than someone engaged in outdoor activity.

Seeing this fellow with a flushed face from the fire, Mountain Eagle took out a straight knife and cut the parachute cord binding his hands, then pointed to the entrance of the mountain's belly and said: "You can go have a look, it's currently snowing heavily outside, if you think you have a chance to leave, you can go as you please..."

Freeing his hands instantly, the middle-aged man threw himself forward, disregarding the words of Mountain Eagle and crawled quickly to the entrance of the mountain belly, only to return within ten seconds covered in snowflakes and with a look of despair...

Seeing Mountain Eagle's 'I knew it' expression, the middle-aged man painfully sank to the ground and said hopelessly: "We need to go to a hospital, we need rescue..."

Mountain Eagle smirked and spread his hands: "Didn't you say you have authorization from the Alaska State Government? You can try calling the State Government, maybe they'll send rescue.

Seems like you're just having a fever..."

As Mountain Eagle watched the last 'werewolf' die by his own cruel nature, he clicked his tongue and said: "At least your situation isn't as severe as theirs!

Perhaps you're lucky, if the blizzard ends in time, maybe you'll still be saved."

While Mountain Eagle spoke, among the bound green vests, one skinny fellow fainted...

In the midst of the crowd's cries of surprise, the middle-aged man scrambled over to check, then returned to Mountain Eagle once again, earnestly pleading: "Sir, our man won't hold out long, he's showing signs of dehydration and may die without timely treatment."

Mountain Eagle shook his head and said: "It's useless talking to me, you should talk to God, maybe he'll be willing to stop the blizzard for you."

The middle-aged man, in despair, clasped his head and screamed, then he saw the medical supplies brought by Mountain Eagle...

He suddenly turned around trying to grasp Mountain Eagle's hand but was deftly evaded by Mountain Eagle.

Seeing Mountain Eagle's impatient expression, the middle-aged man said: "Sir, can you give me some medicine? My man really can't hold on much longer..."

As if to confirm the middle-aged man's words, the small fellow who had fainted let out a painful moan in his unconsciousness, causing the surrounding people to cry and shout in terror and concern...

The middle-aged man glanced back, then clasped his hands looking at Mountain Eagle and said: "Sir, please help, we're just working, we don't wish harm to anyone, we mean no malice."

Mountain Eagle sneered and said: "This is my land, you claim to be an environmental organization, yet you bring tools to my grounds and dig everywhere...

Tell me how this is without malice?

This mountain contains gold and Purple Crystal veins, who knows if you're here to steal something?"

The middle-aged man was momentarily stunned, then suddenly shouted: "You're that Yue Shan..."

After speaking, he sank into hopelessness, sat on the ground holding his head and struggled in pain for half a minute, then suddenly raised his head at Mountain Eagle and said: "Give us medicine, help me contact rescue...

I'll give you a piece of information, it's about those people in the north!

This information is very important, for you, for Brown Bear Camp, and for some innocent people!"