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Chapter 2: A scholar can be killed but not humiliated

"Captain!" Yang Feng and Gu Ren exclaimed together, feeling extremely cold.

In this case where the body is completely exposed to the enemy's sight, it is the live target of the sniper!

The two of them quickly glanced at Zhang Miao's body and found that he was just hit by a bullet in his right calf, and there was no trace of bleeding in the rest.

Zhang Miao also raised his head at this time, his face covered with loess.

He vomited and ate the sand in his mouth. He was scared. He heard the sound of a sniper rifle just now and suddenly felt a pain, thinking that he was about to explain here.

"Captain, come back quickly." Yang Feng shouted anxiously again. If he didn't hit the target once, it was Zhang Miao's luck, and he would not have such luck next time.

Zhang Miao nodded and was about to crawl forward when suddenly the clearly audible sniper rifle sounded again.

This time, the shot was Zhang Miao's left calf, and the blood stained the camouflage combat uniform red, which was clearly visible.

Zhang Miao grinned in pain and wanted to continue climbing to the back of the hillside quickly, but the gunshot sounded again, and this time he was shot on his left shoulder!

Yang Feng's face became ugly and he was even more angry. He knew that the enemy deliberately did not hit Zhang Miao's vital points!

His face turned ashen and he was about to rush out, trying to pull Zhang Miao back, but he was hugged by Gu Ren on the side.

"Let me go, I want to rescue the captain!" Yang Feng gritted his teeth and growled.

"You can't come out. The enemy's sniper deliberately did not kill me. The purpose was to use me as bait to lure you out. If you go out, you will die!" Zhang Miao shouted loudly in the pool of blood, his voice filled with a hint of determination.

As a leader, he needs to make correct judgments and cannot put his team members in danger in order to survive.

"Ahhhh!" Yang Feng roared unwillingly, his eyes full of blood, staring straight at Zhang Miao in pain ahead, his heart was bleeding.

Zhang Miao hasn't given up yet.

How could he give up?

His pregnant wife is still waiting for him at home!

However, three parts of his limbs were injured, and only his right arm could exert force. He could only slowly drag the injured body against his right arm.

It is more than half a meter away from the top of the hillside, but this half a meter distance is a chasm for him, and the distance between life and death.

Just after climbing less than a few centimeters, the gunshots sounded again, this time it was Zhang Miao's right arm.

This time he had no ability to move completely, and behind him was a blood-colored trace of more than ten centimeters, which were his crawling traces and his desire for life.

Puff!

Zhang Miao spit out a mouthful of blood, his face full of despair. He wanted to work harder, but his limbs could not exert any effort.

"ah!!!"

Yang Feng gritted his teeth hard, as if he was about to bite his teeth into pieces. He wanted to rush out, but he was still held down by Gu Ren.

Seeing Yang Feng's efforts, Zhang Miao spitted blood and barely opened his mouth, "No...you should... come out! Obey the order."

When Yang Feng heard this, he stopped struggling.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet, the sound of war artillery was far away from here, and time seemed to slow down.

Yang Feng stared at Zhang Miao with a dull look, and saw Zhang Miao use all his strength to take out a photo of the rubbed folds from his pocket, which was a photo of him and his wife.

The two happy faces were stained with blood, and the white crabapple flowers on the woman's body were extremely dazzling.

Zhang Miao stared at the photo, his eyes full of tenderness, and there was a hint of unwillingness and despair under the gentleness.

"Yang...Yang Feng, remember... to meet my...child, tell me...my wife, I gave the child...name, tell my wife, I...first a soldier, and then...a husband!" Zhang Miao said intermittently, and his expression became gentle when he mentioned the child.

Yang Feng nodded with tears in his eyes, his heart was like a knife. He watched the squad leader who had been with him for two years faced death, but he was powerless. This feeling was so painful.

Seeing Yang Feng agreeing, Zhang Miao smiled brightly, then he took out the Type 92 pistol and pointed it at his temple tremblingly.

Yang Feng and Gu Ren both stared at each other. They knew that Zhang Miao wanted to commit suicide!

"No!" Yang Feng shouted in panic.

"Chinese soldiers can be killed, but they must not be insulted!" Zhang Miao shouted with all his might, strong and unswerving.

Yes, this kind of being played with by the enemy is an insult to Zhang Miao.

It doesn't matter if he is insulted, but he cannot insult the military uniform, nor can he insult the five-star red flag armband on his arm!

He was about to pull the trigger, but the sound of the sniper rifle sounded again like a nightmare, directly knocking off the pistol in Zhang Miao's hand.

Even the chance of suicide is not given!

Zhang Miao stared at Yang Feng with a painful expression, but his bright eyes were as bright as light. It was his love for the motherland and his regret for sacrifice. It was a portrayal of the passion in his body.

"Yang Feng, beat me to death."

Yang Feng's face was ferocious, his eyes were bloody, his eyes were filled with tears, and his whole body was trembling.

How could I bear to do it!

"This is torture for me! Kill me! This is the order! This is the last order I gave to you before I died!" Zhang Miao shouted hard, coughing up blood.

Yang Feng closed his eyes and just pulling the trigger gently to end Zhang Miao's pain, but he just couldn't hold it down.

How can I bear to press it?

"Kill me!" Zhang Miao roared, his voice not only resolutely, but also full of anger.

Bang!

It was not Yang Feng who shot, but the sniper!

Yang Feng's eyes widened, and he watched Zhang Miao's eyes dim and eventually lost his breath.

The captain is clearly right in front of him, but he just can't save him, he can't save him, he can't save him!

"Chinese soldiers can be killed, but they must not be insulted." Yang Feng murmured, with clear words, as if he wanted to engrave this sentence in his own bones and integrate the captain's last belief in his life into his soul.

Yang Feng collapsed on the ground, as if all his strength had been drained. His heart was beating wildly, his stomach was shaking, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably. In the end, he couldn't help it and turned his head and vomited wildly.

This was the first time he saw his comrades die before his eyes.

Zhang Miao's bright smile appeared in his mind, and Zhang Miao's kind laughter sounded in his ears.

"Boy, you should hurry up. Although you are still young, you have to get married as soon as possible."

"It's soon, it's soon. I'm counting on the days. I'll add one more person to this photo soon."

...

The scene of chatting with Zhang Miao a few minutes ago is still vivid in my mind, but now it is separated by yin and yang. Unfortunately, Yang Feng will never know the meaning of the name Zhang Miao gave for his child.

This damn sudden war! This is even more damn sniper who suddenly appears!

Sniper.

Yang Feng's face became colder, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes. A strong sense of hatred rose from the bottom of his heart, which made his whole body full of strength.

He wiped off the stains on the corner of his mouth and looked in the direction where the gunshots came before!

There were six guns in total, and the sounds were all from the same location!

Direction at 11 o'clock!

There is only one best location for sniping hundreds of meters away, and that is the building that was blown up but did not collapse.

The building has a total of 6 floors, and the sniper is at a commanding height somewhere in the building. Only by occupying the commanding height can he be condescending and observe and sniper with a point control!

He didn't even change positions even when he fired six shots, so he really underestimated the enemy!

Yang Feng thought of it, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a cold smile.

He slowly moved down from the back of the hillside.

Gu Ren saw it and shouted anxiously: "Yang Feng, what are you doing?"

Yang Feng paused for a moment, his eyes became fierce, and he squeezed out two words from his teeth.
Chapter completed!
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