She looked bitter. "I said I didn’t need anyone to take care of it."
When he entered the earthquake-stricken area for disaster relief, he rushed into a dangerous building to save a woman who never came out … That woman was my mother … Actually, I still liked him a little, but I didn’t know how to love at that time. "
I said, "I didn’t know you had such a past …"
She raised her head to squeeze out a smile. "Can I answer you when the war is over?"
I don’t know what she means. She is afraid that I will fall to the battlefield like that boy, which means that she is still bleeding and rubbing salt in the wound. I say "I am waiting" every word.
She really smiled, like a snow lotus blooming slowly with frost flowers, and the beauty took my breath away.
Chapter DiYiSan Seventh Division (5)
The heavy rain is endless, and we can hardly tell the difference between day and night. The army waterproof meter can still tell us faithfully that it is 23 o’clock at night, and we are hungry. We must take action.
Just the three of us, I am an automatic rifle, while Guangxi is a semi-automatic rifle, while Lilac is a sniper rifle. This kind of firepower is very weak. If you touch the enemy, you may suffer a big loss. Therefore, Lilac decided to attack and isolate the civilian residence to avoid fighting with the enemy. Only when we approached a village did we find that we had lost our wishful thinking. Maybe many special forces went deep behind the enemy lines to fight and support the war. Annan people in several villages crowded into machine guns and pull barbed wire. During the Anti-Japanese War, Northeast China returned to Tun. However, at that time, we were forced, but they were conscious of it. Later, we learned that it was the teacher’s contribution. He drove so many civilians to the south. Of course, Annan couldn’t come up with so many materials to help these refugees. The refugees had to take up arms to snatch limited food and life from the southerners. The southerners quickly learned how to play defense. It is a big joke that one side has difficulty in supporting several villages to merge, digging trenches and repairing bunkers and killing them. The whole south is getting out of control everywhere. It is estimated that Lê Du?n and Fan Wentong are dumbfounded now. Killing them would not have thought that the original army and soldiers would have such a deputy
Of course, there is another vice, that is, these villages are so powerful that we can’t afford to be taunted. We decided to change our goal to see if we can get rid of an Annan post. Generally, there is a class and even a few people in the Annan post. There may be a platform that can get rid of one, so we can get rid of the current predicament. We chose the post to be located by the road, which is still a long way away. When we fled, we found that we were afraid of exposure and didn’t move it. Of course, if we want to get close to it, we must be careful to avoid the road and open. Otherwise, we will die very ugly, like several scouts who went deep behind enemy lines in domestic war movies, swaggering along the highway talking and laughing, and then-the enemy met unexpectedly-fierce fighting-the plot of breaking through was filmed by a brain-dead director, which was an insult to our military IQ! Fortunately, there is still a large cassava field in the west of the post. Although the fleeing Annan people have made a mess, it can at least cover our base. Cassava is a good thing, rich in starch and delicious, but poisonous. Even if it is cooked and eaten too much, it will also kill people. In the cassava field, we found two bodies that were so hungry that they seemed to be asleep. One of them still held a small piece of leftover cassava in his hand.
Three hundred meters away from that damn post, lilacs suddenly let out a gentle nightingale cry.
We have a situation! We quickly took out a few grenades and put them around to prepare for the enemy’s exchange of fire. It wasn’t long before we saw several people coming all the way. The front one with his hands tied behind his back seemed to be injured, and all the way back, he pushed, punched and kicked, which made the sky shine. I saw the man’s military uniform clearly-he was a soldier of our army and a female soldier! I glanced at Lilac. She didn’t get the fire order as I hoped. I watched the Annan soldiers walk into the post with the female soldier. I asked in a low voice, "Why don’t you save people?"
Lilac pointed to the searchlight of the post. "According to the habit of Annan people, they always combine heavy machine guns with searchlights, and the searchlights will point where they turn. If we ambush them here, the only result will be that they will be beaten to mud by heavy machine guns."
Small Guangxi is anxious. "Then we don’t care?"
Lilac said, "Who said I don’t care? Go and save people! It’ s hard to catch a captive Annan monkey, and it’ s bound to be very excited and distracted. Our opportunity will come … "
She directed me and small Guangxi to hold back our anxiety and worry, and crawled forward patiently. The Annan people were really distracted, and they kept us touching the distance of 20 meters from the post. We could clearly see the cold lilac reflected from the helmet of Annan sentry. We made a sign, and we stopped moving, pulled out our pistols and checked the silencer. To be honest, we really couldn’t believe that the silencer was so weak that even the special forces of Israel had not eaten less, and we lost a lot of blood in this respect. A scout of the division tried to shoot five shots at an Annan sentry in less than ten meters, but he couldn’t kill it. The monkey team almost planted a big somersault, but it didn’t disturb the nearby enemies. We were able to lose the clove kit. She opened her backpack, took out the sniper crossbow and took a good look at the post. She thought for a moment, then unscrewed the handle of the combat knife and took out a small capsule knife. She carefully quenched a dozen four-edged arrows with a faint garlic smell. Look at her prudence. Look, I feel that my eyelids are pounding in Guangxi, but I am very happy. I stare at it for fear of missing one. I know intuitively that she is definitely not something beneficial to human health!
A mouse got into my collar, and I scratched and bit my back and took a shit and urinated. Just as the searchlight shone, I could endure lilac and concentrate on her work. She was very light and didn’t worry about being found. It was hard to get to the direction of the searchlight. I took out the damn consumption with my backhand and made a sharp pinch. A whole set of colorful water sprayed out from its mouth and anus. Lilac took a look at me, chuckled, slowly turned over and laid an arrow on her back.
Sniper crossbows pull into a full moon. Whoosh! Arrow night across an imperceptible blue-gray cold light 20 meters away, the edge of the sentry helmet bursts with a handful of crystal white Mars head, and the four-sided armor-piercing arrow easily pierces his head and stares him at the sentry post, but his eyes shine and he says sadly, "Good sister, can I borrow this bow and arrow?" Before I became a soldier, I was a famous archer in the village. I shot where I pointed at 100 meters! "
Lilac hesitated to give him a sniper crossbow and said quietly, "Knock off searchlights and machine gunners. They are too threatening. Be careful not to let the arrowhead scratch the surface, but cyanide medicine can save it."
Sure enough! I feel chilly all over. Cyanide! I don’t want to deal with this thing in my life! Small Guangxi is excited to lick its lips and send a full moon arrow like a meteor. The searchlight is still and the lilac is gesturing like a civet cat. It makes me feel ashamed to move quickly and lightly. I followed it and went out to touch the post.
The sentry post is really a wooden building. The gang would never have thought that someone would come to rescue the prisoner so soon without locking the door. It looks like a soldier who is only 14 or 15 years old is holding a gun and dozing there. Lilac quietly squeezed in through the crack of the door and twisted his neck with a twist of his hands. I dragged the body out and hid in a dark corner. The first line of defense was broken by us, but to be honest, it was so quiet that everyone would feel scared to enter the enemy fortress. I was no exception. Lilac took me room by room to search the first floor of Mom. Those guys were in a hurry. There is no way to fix the second floor.
On the stairs, we ran into a Lou Annan soldier. His eyes were wide open and he looked like a ghost. My heart was barking badly, but I was able to squeeze out a free and easy smile with gay warmth. I gave him a hug with open arms. This idiot was stiff for five seconds and didn’t respond. It felt like holding a fossil. Maybe he confused me. Of course, he couldn’t react any more, because my combat knife had pierced his heart from the crack in his flank. He could grab my hand and seal it. I pulled out my knife and shook my other hand and pulled it to hang the Grenade. Dream! I twisted the handle of the martial arts knife, and the 360-degree rotation made my teeth ache. The bone fracture was clearly audible. He showed extreme pain, and his whole body stretched into an arch and leaned down to the Grenade. He died. I took a long breath and put the body in the corner. When I turned around, Lilac was sticking out a thumb at me.
The second floor was very busy, and several Annan people were gathering in the largest room.
Annan yelled at interrogating prisoners rather than venting emotions. The door was signed with cloves. "You lead them out to open the door and kill the Annan monkey. I rushed in to kill the house."
I clicked on one end and hid from her on both sides of the door. I knocked on the three doors. It was quiet. Someone was impatient and asked, "Who is it?" I’m vague. I should be silent, I can’t talk, and I’m allowed to talk.
Then the door was pushed open from the inside, and a thin Annan soldier poked his head out to see who was knocking at the door. Of course, he couldn’t see anything because we were hiding on both sides of the door. He might think it was a bad drama of his comrades-in-arms. He just came out to see what happened. I reached out and covered his mouth like a flash, but I could cut the boxing tiger blade. I cut an eleven-centimeter-long mouth from the left side of his neck to the right, and blood sprayed all over the wall. At the same time, lilacs rushed in like a whirlwind. Silencer pistol has a unique light sound, which can hardly be heard in a line. After the gunshot, the world is quiet. I cut the aorta, trachea and esophagus with one knife. The monkey Annan is still struggling with blood one after another, and the gods can’t save him. I took off his skill and kicked him in like garbage.
There is no one in the room with Annan. Four Annan people are covered in blood and twitching lilacs. They are busy giving them iron. They are lying on their back and shooting the eyebrows. They are very patient. The female soldier squatted in the corner and looked at us with a surprised expression. By the light, I saw her appearance. It was a pretty handsome girl. Maybe it was a digital infantry brigade. Many beautiful female soldiers with high academic qualifications were greedy. They may have had a fierce struggle when they were captured. Her military uniform was tattered and covered with mud. Her hands made the wire firmly tied behind her back. Damn Annan, if we were late again. Lilac said, "I am the third company of the first battalion of the digital infantry brigade. Which unit are you?" As he spoke, he helped her untie the wire and rubbed her hands to restore blood flow.
The female soldier said, "I am the third squadron of the helicopter battalion. A few hours ago, I flew a helicopter in the rain to spy on the enemy’s situation and was injured by the enemy’s fire resistance. I tried my best to save it, but I finally crashed and I became a prisoner … My name is Li Jie. What about you?"
"Lilac"
Small Guangxi raced in yelling, "Oh, no, the enemy has called for two cars! What should we do now? Fight or flee or fight and flee? "
Chapter DiYiSanJiu Seventh divisions (6)
A lot of Guangxi came to report that we also found those two cars-can’t you find that they are hard to drive all the way in the rainy night with their headlights on, and these two cars are three or four hundred meters away from us? We can pray that it is a transport vehicle, and if it is a personnel carrier, we will die very ugly-it is too enough for two cars to transport a reinforced platoon, and the distance is short, so what should we do?
I looked at Lilac. "What should I do?"
Lilac said decisively, "Take the platform and we will withdraw!"
I said, "No matter how hard we run, we can’t outrun the car …"
Lilac said, "There is still a chance to run, and there is a dead end here." Pick a submachine gun from an Annan fool and hand it to Li Jie. "Will it make it?"
Li Jie said that "digital infantry brigade and army mice can use guns". Skilled magazines were found in the pockets of Annan soldiers. Skilled military action told us that although she was not an outstanding individual soldier, she would not be a drag on our small Guangxi. I moved a box of field rations, lilacs, and pulled out a pack of yellow explosives to signal us to go first. Then there were really not many of us. The three of us quickly got out of the post and sneaked into the crops, but the lilacs put out the searchlights. With night vision goggles, Li Jie would be unable to walk without this thing. We might as well run with her for about two minutes. After all, there was water and rain everywhere, and the car didn’t dare to drive too fast for two minutes. We ran for 300 meters and the car stopped outside the post. Lilac chased us from behind without explaining. The half sentence was to make a gesture to let us move down. Don’t make any noise. There is no thunder now. We could hear the shouting outside the enemy post. Maybe it was dark and dead. The post made them feel uncomfortable. Come on, it’s a very strange bird language, not Annan language. We didn’t understand it. We ran forward for 30 meters and then two cars of idiots came to shoot. They found that everyone in the post had turned into dead people and fired warning shots. Then a light beam swept over at a hundred degrees like a machine gun. We were about to lie down when we heard "boom! ! !” A beam of light disappears, and the earth is shrouded in darkness again. The screams ring out one after another, like several arrested animals with broken legs. The wolf is howling at the moon. It’s really nerve-racking.
I looked at Lilac. "What’s going on?"
She simply said, "They’ve been tricked."
Small Guangxi said, "I know you must have filled the searchlight with explosives and turned the whole lamp into a bomb!" "