Chapter nine hundred and seventeen seriously injured
The corpses of the troops on the 4th were found. Dozens of corpses were scattered everywhere. The blood on the ground had solidified and blood was everywhere, like a slaughterhouse.
The trees on the side were whistling in the wind, and the indescribable weirdness on the entire island made them feel even more frightened. There was a triangular blood slag in the throat of each corpse, and blood was sprayed everywhere...
"Looking at the wound, it was the Mitsubishi military sect, and it was the style of the army!" No. 6 felt that in the past few years, he had seen so many things in the Red Army, and the current scene was the most surprising.
After experiencing wars with the Chinese army in the Far East, these Russians still have shadows in their hearts.
Number 4 squatted down slowly, carefully examined the wound, and then said, "No, this is what was repaired from behind. Killed by a bayonet, and when the bayonet is pulled out, blood will spurt out. Look at these, it's just flowing. It's obvious that you were repaired after death!"
"Damn it! These guys are cruel and ruthless, without hesitation at all. It seems that the elites are really sent over there. We have to be careful!" As soon as these words were said, it was basically confirmed that the other party was a soldier who had been on the battlefield.
Generally speaking, the police will not finish the fight, even the armed police will not.
There was a sudden bang, and the two of them were shocked.
Then they heard two crisp sounds, and the gunshots of sniper rifles made the quiet island ripples. Number 4 and No. 6 fell head. Number 6's head was shot through, red and white flowed out from behind the head, while No. 4 was hit in the abdomen and fainted.
The deputy squad leader just wanted to get up and go over and make up for the two more times, but Wei Cunyang grabbed him and said, "Wait!"
‘The opponent's sniper must be aiming here. It's too dangerous to go out at this time. I saw those corpses without them!’
Wei Cunyang pointed at the corpses not far away from them. The deputy squad leader nodded to show that he saw it.
"Put them a helmet, and when I climb to the top of the mountain, you will gently support him, let his head be exposed, and attract the other's attention!" The deputy squad leader nodded again, and Wei Cunyang climbed up along the cliff with difficulty, quietly setting up a sniper rifle at the top.
No.5 and No. 7 on the sniper position were a little at a loss at this moment. No. 7 was still calm, No. 5 was already frightened, and with a "click", the wind broke another branch, and the branch fell weakly. No. 5 was so shocked that he was sweating all over his body, and he didn't even know why it was so abnormal today.
Under the cliff, a small head was exposed, with a steel helmet on it. No. 5 suddenly accelerated blood: at five o'clock, there is a target!
The speed adjustment of No. 7 focuses on sniping and points to the five o'clock position. "No. 5, can you get the bait?"
"No, it's obviously an enemy!" No. 5 is very sure. There are many tricks of deception between snipers, with the purpose of attracting the other party to shoot, confirm the position, and then shoot back. No. 5 saw the head under the helmet and confirmed that it was really a human.
The No. 7 controls the sniper to aim at the helmet at the first time, at this distance, the bullet's flight time is one to two seconds, greatly reducing the possibility of the opponent's dodging.
No.5's right index finger pulled the trigger vigorously, and the heavy sniper made a dull gunshot. The people in the distance fell down. It was not until this time that No.5 finally breathed a sigh of relief, and No.7 was also sweating at the same time.
Suddenly, No. 7's whole body froze, and a crisp sound rang out at this time, and a bullet penetrated his throat. No. 7's hand grabbed it, trying to catch anything, but it didn't catch anything.
No. 5 next to him was stunned. Somehow. Then another bullet hit the chest directly. The two broad-nosed and deep-nosed Russian whites fell down almost at the same time. Wei Cunyang in the distance breathed a sigh of relief. He shot two targets in a row. He was really unsure just now. Once the other person reacted, he would have to work hard.
The deputy squad leader was very happy to see Wei Cunyang coming down from the cliff. They finally completed the mission. Even the dark clouds floating in the sky made people feel particularly beautiful. Wei Cunyang's final battle to kill four snipers was just like teaching. His accurate shooting skills, calm mentality, and clear ideas made the other two teammates admire him.
A gust of sea breeze blew, bringing a strong smell of blood. The deputy squad leader suddenly remembered that the two people in the distance had not yet made up for a knife, so he walked over.
No. 4 suddenly opened his eyes and saw the soldier in black combat uniform walking with Chuyuan raised a bayonet. The camouflage on his face could not be seen, but his eyes flashed. No. 4 took out **** without hesitation...
Wei Cunyang, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, saw No. 4 moving on the ground, yelling "Danger!", and rushed towards the deputy squad leader like a flying sound. No. 4's **** rang out, and the teammates on the side suddenly flew out the bayonet.
Wei Cunyang fell heavily to the ground, pressing his hand on his abdomen, and blood flowed out from his fingers. The deputy squad leader who fell to the ground was stunned. Then, seeing Yu Wei who was bleeding profusely, the other person stood aside, and the two screamed at the same time: "Squad leader..."
Late at night, the deputy squad leader who was lying on the bed could not sleep. The sky outside was clear, the moon was round, and the moonlight was bright. Through the window, a layer of silver light radiated in the row room.
The deputy squad leader looked out the window blankly, and the few small trees were shaking loneliness, as if telling him loneliness and loneliness. He subconsciously tightened the quilt and his thoughts returned to the chaotic battlefield on the island.
The trees are still standing quietly. Occasionally, a cold wind blows by, and the bare branches sway with the wind. The waves still slapped the stones. After the impact, the water drips scattered. The ground is full of dead people, soil, and stones are covered with blood, guns and shells.
This is a battlefield, a battlefield where a group of special forces fight against terrorists, squad leader Wei Cunyang was lying quietly on the ground. The man had fainted, and his hands subconsciously pressed on his abdomen, and blood kept flowing out through his fingers.
The deputy squad leader who fell to the ground jumped up and hugged the squad leader Wei Cunyang. He hugged Wei Cunyang tightly. At the critical moment, it was the squad leader who used his body to block the enemy's bullets for him. Noda, a man, looked at the unconscious boss in his arms with tears in his face, at a loss.
"Why are you still standing there? Help the squad leader stop the bleeding." The teammate on the side shouted at the deputy squad leader's stupid look. This made him wake up suddenly: Yes, help the squad leader stop the bleeding, and find a way to stop the bleeding. The squad leader is not dead yet, and the squad leader is just shot.
The two of them were panicked and rushed to help Wei Cunyang tighten his wounds. They used the oldest battlefield first aid method to disperse a handful of sugar on the wounds. In the first aid kit, there were some first aid tools. The two lost their sense of proportion and wrapped Wei Cunyang's wounds one after another. Finally, they wrapped a few waterproof tapes hard.
After wrapping the waterproof tape, the deputy squad leader was impatient to tie the squad leader to his back with a backpack strap and rushed into the sea. His mind was blank. He had only one idea in his mind, and he had to take the squad leader back to the ship no matter what. They were busy in panic, without the calmness and calmness that a sniper should have.
The snow-white patrol boat was parked on the sea surface, rising and falling with the waves. The five-star red flag hanging on the top fluttered in the wind, showing solemnity and solemnity.
There was a man standing on the deck, Zhang Wan, who was anxious, was constantly searching the sea with a telescope. From yesterday to now, Zhang Wan didn't have a moment to rest and didn't even eat a bite of food.
His eyes, which were covered with bloodshots, looked very haggard. The squadron leader Tang Yun in the distance looked at the top soldier on the deck and sighed in his heart. The deep affection between them made Tang Yun seem to see what he looked like back then.
At this moment, Zhang Wan was in a state of great turmoil. Yesterday, he successfully escorted Zhang Bin and Lu Jun and escorted the two injured teammates back, and Zhang Wan stayed. The squadron leader Tang Yun immediately arranged a speedboat to escort them to the hospital for emergency treatment, and Zhang Wan stayed. He was waiting, and he was going to wait for their squad leader to come back.
When the other three team members left, they specifically said, "As soon as the squad leader comes back, notify us immediately!" The comrades in the first class have a deep relationship. After two years of time and night, they unknowingly regarded the others as their relatives.
Suddenly, Zhang Wan screamed: "I'm back, I'm back!"
Three heads appeared in the telescope, swimming with difficulty as the waves fluctuated. "Hurry, go and pick them up!" Zhang Wan screamed excitedly.
The squadron leader Tang Yuan, who was beside him, was overjoyed. The patrol ship lowered the speedboat and flew around the three people near the sea.
The warship began to return. The sea water behind was divided into two halves and swung to the sides, and the warship returned quickly. Tang Yun saw Wei Cunyang unconscious. His face turned pale, bloodless, and could hardly breathe. Tang Yun was shocked.
Zhang Wan looked at the squad leader and thought that just yesterday and yesterday when he left, the squad leader was still cold, his whole body was straight and still like a javelin. Now, his face, which had always been calm and calm, was lying quietly on the bed of the boat warehouse, motionless, with a pale face and waterproof tape tightly wrapped around his abdomen, without any vitality as if he were dead.
Before Zhang Wan could speak, the deputy squad leader said, "The squad leader was shot in the abdomen."
His voice trembled a little, and then he told the situation at that time as it was. Zhang Wan thought Wei Cunyang was dead, and his whole body fell heavily to the ground with a soft body. The deputy squad leader rushed over to help him up.
Zhang Wan shook his hand away with a sad mood, "Go away, don't touch me, you killed the squad leader, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!"
The deputy squad leader was stunned on the spot. Another team member who was accompanying him wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth halfway, but he didn't know how to say it. He stood there half open his mouth. At this time, the accompanying military doctor walked in. Next to him was the accompanying squadron leader Tang Yun. As soon as they came in, they immediately felt the heavy atmosphere in the room.
Tang Yun hurried over and said, "Military Doctor, see how the squad leader is!" Zhang Wan, the deputy squad leader, realized that two people had entered the room at some point.
The military doctor nodded, walked to Wei Cunyang, took his pulse, his pulse was very weak, and his hand touched Wei Cunyang's nose, almost unable to breathe. Then the military doctor's ear was pressed against his chest, and finally heard the sound of his heart beating. The military doctor frowned, "Hurry and send it to the county military hospital for emergency treatment, maybe there is still a chance."
Several people suddenly felt energetic. When Zhang Wan heard the military doctor say there was still a chance, he jumped up and rushed out.
"Quick, speed up." Zhang Wan shouted at the people inside when he rushed to the driving compartment. Several captain officers and third-level non-commissioned officers looked at the soldier with the rank of top-ranking soldiers in a daze, with a confused look on his face.
The squadron leader who followed Zhang Wan gently patted his shoulder and shouted inside: "Just follow what he said, return to the fastest speed."
"Yes!" Hearing the squadron's voice, the captain immediately ordered to enter at full speed.
The deputy squad leader looked up at the sky, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, just like his mood at this moment.
"Second Deputy Zhang Wan is in a bad mood. Don't take what he said to heart. In fact, no one blames you. He is just too worried about the squad leader..." Lu Jun sighed after saying that, because he was afraid that the squad leader would blame himself.
The deputy squad leader let out a sigh of relief: "I just hope the squad leader is fine. Otherwise, I can't forgive myself. As for the others..." The deputy squad leader paused and smiled bitterly: "I don't care much about other things now."
Neither of them spoke, but just looked quietly at the sea in the distance.
Outside the window, a gust of wind blew, and the tree swayed in the wind. The figure was still lonely.
The deputy squad leader turned over and the coat covered with the quilt slid to the side. He didn't realize it at all, "Squad leader, how are you doing now? Are you okay? Do you know that the veterans have been discharged from the army and will leave tomorrow. All the brothers in the squad stayed and all stayed in the army to be transferred to non-commissioned officers. The brothers are worried about you and refuse to leave."
As he thought about it, under the caress of the moonlight, the deputy squad leader gradually fell asleep.
After a long time, Zhang Wan on the opposite side looked at the deputy squad leader's slippery coat. He gently got up and walked over to help the deputy squad leader cover it. Then Zhang Wan remembered how many times the squad leader Wei Cunyang had finished physical training in the middle of the night to help them cover the quilt.
Zhang Wan is a Northeastern man with a straightforward personality. To put it bluntly, he is just reckless. However, he has a very sincere relationship with the squad leader. He would say such words in a hurry.
Now that he calmed down and thought about it, Zhang Wan couldn't help it. He rushed out of the ward room and cried bitterly in the bathroom. In the ward room, Lu Jun, Zhang Bin and others flipped over one by one, sighing. They were all worried that they were all waiting for news from the squad leader.
Xiamen, a dance hall, the private rooms are dimly lit. This kind of consumption place is similar to the dance hall in Shanghai in the old era, but the internal equipment and service methods have undergone considerable changes.
Huang Meng, Ergouzi, Hei San and others were drinking beer while watching the crowds of people shaking their heads and tails on the dance floor outside under the fast pace of rock songs. Several beauties with golden hair were bent over, sticking their butts, and wiggling their long hair vigorously. Several small bald heads were applauding and cheering.
However, rock songs have only emerged in the United States in recent years and have quickly become popular all over the world. The dance halls in China have also been introduced.
Then more people noticed these wild beauties, more people cheered, and the passionate rock on the scene screamed in sensational: "Let us reach out and cheer them together!"
On the dance floor, people were next to each other. Under the crazy shouts of rock music, everyone raised their hands, and the songs that were fast-paced at any time and rhythmically clapped.
Huang Meng, wearing a black vest, pushed the bottle cap with his hand, and the bottle cap fell down. Huang Meng took a sip of it hard at the bottle, and only half of the beer in the bottle was left. Ergouzi, Hei San and others were already accustomed to this. The two picked up the bottle and put it in front of Huang Meng. The three beer bottles touched each other and made a "ding-ding" sound. The three of them took a sip.
Huang Meng took a sip at the mouth of the bottle. There was no wine in the bottle. There were more than a dozen empty bottles in front of him. The fruit plate did not move. It seemed that a few people were just drinking wine.
"Brother Meng, why do these girls play so crazy every time?" Ergouzi said.
Huang Meng chuckled softly, "This is called trend, you two rustic buns, don't understand." Huang Meng smiled very well. In fact, even if she doesn't laugh normally, Huang Meng feels like she is laughing. His mouth is a little upturned, giving people the feeling that he is smiling. In fact, this is just his most ordinary expression.
Under the dim lights of the dance floor, several girls were still shaking their heads frantically, and the spinning lights kept shooting out colorful lights. The song seemed to boil to the extreme, and the entire dance hall was in chaos. People seemed to be shaking their heads hard.
The man took advantage of the fact that the woman was not paying attention and boldly touched their butts. The woman didn't care at all and continued to shake.
Huang Meng admired the crazy crowd and the wild beauty on the dance floor, while drinking beer, while sighing. Life is really wonderful. The old man's life is leisure. When he thinks of the old man, Huang Meng feels unhappy. After taking a few mouthfuls, Huang Meng let out a sigh, "Mom, I think about him well."
"Brother Meng, look!" Ergouzi suddenly stood up.
Follow Ergouzi's fingers, there was something happening in the dance floor.
Several bald gangsters with bare upper body surrounded four beauties who were having fun, but they didn't seem to feel anything wrong and were still shaking their hair to the fullest.
A slightly fat bald man touched one of the blonde beauties' butts, and the bald man laughed. The fat man screamed strangely: "Oh, it's so slippery, he's so comfortable!"
The four blonde beauties stopped and shook their heads gently. It was obvious that the four beautiful faces were a little surprised. Although the song was going on, no one danced anymore, and all their eyes were focused on this side.
Above his head, the big rotating light was still turning, and the light was dimming. The rock musician on the stage saw that the atmosphere was wrong and wanted to call the security guard, but when he saw the "tattoo wolf" behind the bald head, he covered his mouth and said nothing.
Musicians who have been engaging in such occasions for many years know that they are from Shanlang Hall and cannot afford to provoke him. Even if their manager sees these guys, he must be polite and dare not say anything.
On the dance floor, many men looked at the four beauties surrounded and felt an impulse. Heroes saved the beauty, and everyone wanted to do it, but when they saw these bald, strong bodies and strong expressions, the men hesitated.
Chapter completed!