National Survival: I Supported the Dragon Nation by Hunting Dinosaurs

Zhang Li stood beside the enormous corpse of the Spinosaurus, the illusory golden wheel before him spinning wildly.

Six options flashed before my eyes.

[1. Arm Strength Enhancement: Muscle density in both arms is reorganized, achieving prehistoric giant ape-level strength, with grip strength increased to 800kg and a single-arm horizontal lift of 500kg.]

[2. Surgical Master: Learn and master human surgical techniques! Your hands will be as steady as a mountain!]

3. Neural reaction speed: Neural reaction time will be enhanced to 10 milliseconds (normal people's is 150-300 milliseconds), allowing you to dodge bullets in time through subtle movements!

4. Space Folding: Doubles storage space, and all subsequently acquired space is also doubled.

5. Hearing Enhancement: Optimizes the auditory frequency range, enabling the capture of infrasound and ultrasound, increasing hearing range by 300%.

[6. Swimming Proficiency: Significantly increased lung capacity, extending breath-holding time underwater to 60 minutes.]

The two options, 【Spatial Folding】 and 【Neural Reaction Speed】, made Zhang Li's gaze falter.

From a rational perspective, these two skills are the best solution at present. One is a god-tier support skill that can bring this giant Spinosaurus back to the camp!

Another one could definitely make his combat power explode, unless it's a saturation firepower coverage, he can dodge the bullets shot at him!

But he did not hesitate at all, because there was a brother in the camp waiting to be saved.

"Guaranteed to hit! 2!"

Zhang Li roared inwardly.

The roulette wheel stopped exactly where Zhang Li wanted!

[Congratulations, host! You have acquired the skill: Master Surgeon!]

[Transmitting relevant knowledge...]

A massive flow of information instantly flooded my mind.

Countless surgical cases, diagrams of human anatomy, and the distribution and direction of blood vessels and nerves are etched into the depths of his memory like a brand.

Zhang Li raised his hand and looked at his slender fingers.

If he wanted, his hands could now easily peel the skin off a raw grape without damaging the flesh, and even perform micro-carving on a grain of rice.

But his face gradually darkened...

"Damn it..."

Make bricks without straw.

He understood how to perform the surgery and had a plan in mind to repair the ruptured liver.

But... what about the tools?

This is the Jurassic period, not the operating room of a top-tier hospital!

How can you close a blood vessel without hemostats?

Without medical sutures, are we supposed to use tree bark fibers to suture the liver?

There was no sterile environment, no antibiotics, no anesthetics...

A sense of powerlessness welled up inside me...

Just then, a large hand waved in front of his eyes.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?"

Leng Feng looked at Zhang Li's expression with some confusion: "You've already taken down the Spinosaurus, why do you look so worried?"

Zhang Li snapped out of his daze and briefly explained the situation: "We have a wounded soldier in our camp, and I want to perform surgery on him! But... we don't have the equipment..."

After listening, Leng Feng was taken aback at first, then looked at Zhang Li.

"this one?"

He then grinned and said, "Hey Zhang Li, have you forgotten—every seven days, the country can conduct a precision airdrop to the athletes!"

Zhang Li's pupils suddenly contracted.

These past few days of intense survival competition—hunting, building infrastructure, scheming—have made him forget the most basic rules!

Today is the evening of the seventh day.

I can receive an airdrop from my motherland first thing tomorrow morning!

Zhang Li's gloom vanished.

He looked up at the sky, his tone more solemn than ever before:

"I am Zhang Li."

"I know you're watching."

"Wang Qiang, the wounded soldier, has a ruptured liver and urgently needs a full set of abdominal surgical instruments, plasma, antibiotics, anesthetics, and sterile dressings."

"I only need this one set of life-saving equipment!"

"Give me the equipment, and I can pull him back from the brink of death!"

……

The live stream chat started buzzing with discussion!

"I almost forgot! Oh right! We still have a chance to airdrop!"

"That's right, Brother Qiang is saved this time! Quick! Get the best medical equipment ready!"

However, dissenting voices have also emerged.

"But... an airdrop only once every seven days, are they really only dropping medical equipment that isn't widely used?"

"What if this gap widens compared to other countries?"

......

The decision-maker of the Dragon Kingdom had sharp eyes at this moment. He understood how precious the airdrop opportunity was, but he did not hesitate at all.

"Notify the medical department to prepare the best field surgical kit for me! Pack in the antibiotics!"

"Also, contact Wang Qiang's family to find out his blood type! Prepare blood plasma!"

"We must consider all possible complications during the surgery!"

"Tell the entire nation that none of our athletes will be missing!"

.....

Having resolved his biggest concern, Zhang Li's gaze returned to the Spinosaurus.

It is fourteen meters long and weighs more than ten tons.

Zhang Li's current space simply cannot accommodate such a large object.

"If we can't take it with us, we'll either leave it here or it'll attract large predators!" Leng Feng shook his head.

"No way," Zhang Li refused decisively. "That would be such a waste."

"Then what do we do? Dismember the body and take it away? That would take until tomorrow morning."

"Stay here for now, come back tonight to offer the sacrifice!"

Zhang Li took out sulfur from his spatial storage.

Zhang Li quickly piled up dry branches around the Spinosaurus corpse and then sprinkled sulfur powder on them.

Yellow smoke rose up, and a pungent odor filled the air.

Sulfur dioxide, produced by the combustion of sulfur, is practically a biological weapon to wild animals with a keen sense of smell.

"Cough cough cough... Who are you trying to kill with your stench?" Leng Feng covered his nose and backed away.

"A creature's instinct would make it avoid this smell." Zhang Li patted the dust off his hands. "Let's go back to camp first. I'll come back tonight and offer the sacrifice on the spot."

……

The two walked through the jungle, one in front of the other.

When the unfinished fortress built against the cave came into view, Leng Feng stopped in his tracks.

"Is this... survival?"

Leng Feng pointed at the unfinished granite wall and the standard inverted trapezoidal firing port, his lips twitching.

"If you were given another month, would you be planning to build a missile silo here?"

"If we have the materials, we can consider it," Zhang Li replied casually.

Upon entering the camp, Li Yue was standing by the fire, carefully taking care of Wang Qiang.

Before she could even feel happy to see Zhang Li return, she saw the figure behind him.

"Leng Feng?!"

Li Yue exclaimed in surprise.

Hearing the noise, Wang Qiang, who was lying on the stretcher, struggled to get up, but was pressed back down by the intense pain.

"Don't move." Zhang Li stepped forward quickly, activating his All-Knowing Eye.

[Wang Qiang: Vital signs are stable, and the internal bleeding has not worsened.]

"Comrade Leng Feng..." Wang Qiang looked at Leng Feng, "I'm sorry, my body... can't salute you."

"Alright, we're all soldiers, stop with the formalities."

A hint of admiration flashed in Leng Feng's eyes.

"Zhang Li just told me that you're a real man."

"I can brag about daring to poke an ankylosaurus in the eye with a bayonet for a year."