"Squad leader!" Yang Qi shouted sadly and angrily as he witnessed Shen Rusong's figure disappearing in a roar of smoke and dust.
"Monitor!!!"
In the hail of bullets, Yang Qi saw ripples in the water in the distance. He felt as if his heart had been violently smashed by the red ghoul. Endless sadness strangled his throat, leaving him almost breathless. .
Squad leader, killed in action?
In an instant, Yang Qi didn't know how to think. For a moment, his mind went blank. He stared at the position where the squad leader disappeared. He held a gun in one hand and subconsciously moved towards that position with the other. He shouted crazily. "Squad Leader", but he himself could hear nothing, only an infinitely repeated roar.
He saw a sad red light reflected in the dark forest that filtered through the pale moonlight. A corpse half wrapped in a Renaissance Army uniform fell headfirst into the mud. The purple star embedded in the helmet shone dimly. So Yang Qi stood up desperately, he was extremely eager to bring the squad leader back! No! The squad leader can't die! That dead man is someone else! He wants to find where the monitor is!
So he ignored the dense rain of bullets fired from a short distance away, left his hiding place, turned back and ran towards the place where the squad leader disappeared.
But before he had taken two steps, the tree trunk was hit by bullets and debris from the bullets immediately made him react. He bent his calves and leaned to the side, and rolled and crawled back to the roots of the tree. He covered his helmet and saw next to him. Deputy Deng yelled at him. He knew that the deputy was roaring and asked him if he was going to die. But he couldn't hear anything, except the roaring in his ears and the throbbing feeling that was about to kill him.
Yang Qi pressed the helmet hard with one hand, and his fingers touched the hard purple star emblem. He made a fist and smashed the helmet. He sat back, a sense of grief gripped him. He stared at it as if he could touch it if he had enough hands. The body of the squad leader arrived, why is it the squad leader? Why the monitor!
Why him! Why him? !
In a ten thousandth of a second, countless pictures flashed through Yang Qi's mind, frame by frame.
When he first joined the army, he and Liu Zixu went to the auxiliary camp to cause trouble, but they were caught, beaten, and tied to a tree at the entrance of the camp. It was the squad leader who led people to rescue them. They got into trouble, but it was the squad leader who betrayed his face and asked for justice. thing.
When we were in Qianshan, the squad leader was always on duty during the most difficult early morning hours. During heavy snowstorms, he distributed hot soup to the brothers. During the hard battle at Sulfur Springs Base, it was the squad leader who tried his best to stop the pursuing deformed species and told him to quickly go to the helicopter.
During the hard training at the base in the summer, he accidentally threw a grenade and almost blew himself up. The squad leader looked angry and funny and told him to learn his shame and then be brave.
The squad leader used his own money to buy food and drinks for everyone, and took them to the watchtower to watch the labor force's performance...
Because of a group fight in Beiqin, it was the squad leader who straightened his back and faced his superiors...
During an ambush, the squad leader takes the lead in charging, the first one to cross the barricade, and the most dangerous job of throwing explosive packets is done by the squad leader...
These memories have become frozen. With the death of the squad leader, they all lost their color and could no longer be vivid. The scattered life turned into anger and surged into Yang Qi's heart. His nose was sore and he couldn't stop crying.
Immediately, he became furious, extremely furious.
Yang Qi was breathing heavily, clenching his fists, and his eyes were filled with real hatred. He glanced at the enemy firepower point that was spitting out fire tongues wildly. Because of them, the squad leader died, and the troops were sapped from behind because of these thieves. , the monitor is dead.
The monitor is dead!
His heartbeat became stronger, he gritted his teeth tightly, and suddenly, irrepressible anger broke out.
"Ah!!!!" Yang Qi roared crazily, holding a gun and jumping out of cover against the hail of bullets. He roared, holding the trigger tightly in his hand, and ran madly towards the enemy's firepower point!
"Ah!!!!" He roared, and the thin smoke emitted by the caseless bullets when they were continuously discharged was a thick mist, covering his body and blocking his eyes. His military boots stepped on the accumulated mud. , countless sharp bullets burst out from the barrel, even from such a long distance, his hatred and rage were all imprinted in the bullets, blowing the enemy's head apart!
"Ah!!!!" Yang Qi roared, and he ran in a straight line! He didn't take a zigzag route, nor did he take a snake shape. He just charged straight at the enemy's firepower point and hit hard, as if the bullets avoided him and didn't dare to touch him! Afraid of being knocked down by his steel body of hatred, afraid of having them smashed into pieces!
A series of bullets killed the enemy in front of him. Yang Qi jumped into a deep crater. He grabbed the dirt and climbed to the wall of the crater. He stared at the firepower point more than ten meters away. He clearly saw four or five bandits crowded around the light machine gun. In the army, one person fired, another person held the bullet chain, and the other two people were on guard and shooting.
Water splashed everywhere, and Yang Qi raised his gun consciously, only to find that the squad deputy had jumped to his side. He immediately asked: "Thunder! Is there thunder?"
"No!" Deng Feng replied. He had no idea why he had to rush forward with this little lunatic and jump here with bullets that could shoot him into parts. He thought Yang Qi would have a trump card or something. As a result, I asked him for it!
"Ah!" Yang Qi punched the wall of the pit hatefully, then raised his gun instantly and shot over a bandit who was rushing towards him before he ran out of ammunition.
Yang Qi stretched out his body, took the submachine gun from the bandit's hand, hugged it tightly, stared into Deng Feng's eyes and said, "Fight?"
"Fuck him, let's fight!" Deng Feng spat out the grass root in his mouth and cursed.
"Let's fight!"
The two of them climbed out of the crater in unison and crawled forward. They held the guns in their elbows and moved forward with difficulty. They could not even raise their heads. At this distance, no matter how strong the helmets were, they could not block the machine gun bullets, even if they could not penetrate them. , the impact is enough to break their necks.
The two people moved forward little by little. They couldn't lift their heads, straighten their waists, or stretch their legs, but they were still moving forward. The enemy's machine gun bullets flew just a few centimeters above their heads, and they vaguely heard the enemy's shouts and curses, as well as the counterattacks of their comrades.
They were in the nameless woodland, and their comrades died one after another. They were in this nameless forest that turned into a swamp, and a fierce battle broke out on the flanks and rear of their company. Some people died when they heard the loud explosion, while others witnessed the burning fire still advancing. Someone was shot and fell from a truck. In the endless abyss, in any corner of the world, until the moment of its destruction, the descendants will not be able to find the collar insignia and epaulettes on their military uniforms.
But they're still moving forward.
Yang Qi's fingers were clasped in the groove of the submachine gun drum. His eyes were wide open, facing the moist and dark soil. He didn't know where he crawled, but based on the sound of gunshots that couldn't get closer, he knew it was enough.
He closed his eyes, only for a moment, and then opened them again before his eyelids were completely closed. The sound of his heartbeat had already drowned out the sound of the gunshot.
Then stand up.
