Chen Xiaoxiang walked with her gun in her arms, feeling very lost. She was thinking about the missing Shen Rusong, who had most likely returned to the underworld, and the many comrades who had sacrificed their lives last night and this morning, and how many of them remained on the bank of the Huijiang River forever. of soldiers.
She felt really tired, and as dawn came, the fatigue was even more overwhelming. She didn't care about the rotten smell coming from the forest, and just found a moss-covered rock to sit down, her eyes empty.
There was no emotion in her eyes.
The cavalry dismounted in the woods, and the tall and powerful horses followed their masters, tapping impatiently, as if they were disgusted with this extremely stinky place. Some horses were used to it, and even licked their hooves as if nothing had happened. Licking off the stained blood, or nibbling on the young leaves growing near the roots of the tree.
The dismounted cavalrymen searched for the bodies of their own soldiers in the forest with guns in hand. When they found them, they called their companions, solemnly took off their hats, bowed and saluted, and then used a stretcher to lift up the martyr who sacrificed his life for the rejuvenation of the motherland and the reconstruction of his hometown. They... take it home.
Naturally, no one would care about the corpses of bandits with tattered clothes and missing limbs. These bastards have simply lost their human dignity! Huddle together with mutant beasts and instigate beasts to attack compatriots on the same land, sneak attacks! ambush! plot! What qualifications do you have to be exhumed? It is only suitable for the nourishment that turns into mushrooms. It turns into a puddle of broken bones and rotten flesh in the wind, rain and exposure. It is best to feed it to a wild dog!
There will be no pity or compassion for the enemy, and no little medicine and bandage will be wasted to treat the dying bandits. The soldiers ignored the dying bandit soldiers. They had no interest in taking another shot. It was a waste of bullets. They were not interested in taking another shot, which was a waste of effort. If the knife got stuck in the bone seam, it might fray the blade. They had to wipe it again after pulling it out. . If you have the strength to cry out, just step on your boots in the mud and suffocate you to death! They deserve this ending!
Chen Xiaoxiang stood up with her hands on the stone surface. She stared at a crawling bandit not far away. She clenched her fists so hard that her knuckles turned white and she couldn't help but make a "click" sound. Holding the gun, he walked quickly.
Sunlight filtered through the dense forest, and countless light spots fell on her face, turning into dots of festive freckles.
She followed the crawling bandits. The latter heard her footsteps and began to whimper and crawl forward harder and harder. Every time the person climbed, Chen Xiaoxiang followed. She stared at the back of the bandit.
She stared down at the bandit with a broken leg. His left leg should have been broken by a grenade, and the open wound had not yet drained his blood. It had to be said that the bandit really had a vitality stronger than that of a cockroach or a mouse. And very strong to climb.
Even the clothes are dressed like barbarians. They are definitely not the khaki style of the Renaissance Army uniforms or blended twill or cotton. They are rough stitched animal skins and undyed linen. The torn satchel looks like some kind of alien. There was a ring of snow-white animal teeth hanging from the beast's stomach pouch, and the leggings on its feet were torn apart in scattered circles, with bloody marks all along the way.
Chen Xiaoxiang listened to the bandit's unclear screams of "ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ( so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so little (off" to off-duty to out-of- out out-of- out out-of- out out out out out out out out out out of out out of out into out into out into out out out out of out out out out of out out out of breath out into out-of-breeds out out out of nowhere out into the air. Take off the man's hood.
Black hair tied up in a circle.
Chen Xiaoxiang suddenly became angry again, why? Why! Even a girl like this wants to attack the Renaissance Army! Did the army really kill you all?
Decades ago, we gave you autonomy, gave you material assistance, and helped you get out of the precarious situation caused by the dark and deformed species, but what are you thinking about? Going into the dungeon! You have to go to the underground city with empty words and enjoy the same rights as glorious citizens like us who have worked hard and dedicated their lives to the country! What are the qualifications? Okay, let some of you come in, but there will be an epidemic and riots! How dare you call the service that every citizen deserves a blood tax!
How dare!
And now, you collude with the enemy to attack the Renaissance Army, which grew up on the same land and has the same ancestors. How dare you!
How dare!
Chen Xiaoxiang stomped hard on the soft ribs of the female bandit soldier. The steel palm she used smashed the cartilage with a "click", and the female bandit soldier immediately screamed and screamed. Then, Chen Xiaoxiang was kicked over by this person and stepped on his chest.
The carbine was equipped with a bayonet, and the sun reflected the cold bayonet. Chen Xiaoxiang raised the gun. As long as she moved her arm, the bayonet would stab into the chest of the female bandit soldier without reservation, ending her despicable life.
Two sets of hateful eyes collided.
Chen Xiaoxiang stared at the female bandit soldier's eyes. The whites of her eyes were cloudy and her black pupils were blazing. She saw that this woman's face was covered with pustules and fat. She had already suffered from severe radiation sickness. No matter how hard she looked, she could not distinguish the slightest bit of human appearance. !
Chen Xiaoxiang bent down, and the weight of her whole body gradually pressed on the chest of the female bandit soldier. She watched the blood leaking from the corner of her mouth. She thought sadly that it might be this bastard who shot a certain comrade, destroying the pride of a family. Knocked away some of the power of reconstruction.
Damn her!
Then let her die!
Chen Xiaoxiang still stepped on the chest of the female bandit, and the carbine bayonet slowly penetrated, and finally stabbed out from the back of the mouth. Chen Xiaoxiang changed the step from straight to horizontal, pulled out the bayonet, and then she screamed and stabbed down.
"Why! Why! Why!" she shouted crazily.
When the cavalry not far away saw this scene, no one stopped them. They just turned their heads and looked away silently. Most of them were veterans. They had been on the battlefield many times and knew very well the pain of losing a comrade or lover. There are no officers here, no high-ranking generals, only soldiers who trudged in the mud and blood, worked silently and sacrificed their lives.
Chen Xiaoxiang walked out silently holding a carbine with a bright red bayonet. The cavalrymen consciously made way for her and looked at her with a little awe. Beiqin's cavalry heard how fierce this female corporal was. They managed to hold on to their original position when they were attacked, and resolutely launched a counterattack to destroy the opponent's machine gun nest. They even almost killed her by themselves without wearing an exoskeleton. The force exploded and killed a red corpse ghost.
But her gun was soaked in muddy water, and the muddy water had dried up and turned into mud stains.
There was a slight commotion in the forest. The soldiers looked towards the end of the dirt road and began to whisper to each other. The sound of rapid hoofbeats sounded as two horses carried the military doctor with red armbands and ran towards the distance.
Chen Xiaoxiang's heart moved slightly, and a strong intuition arose. Maybe it was him? Maybe?
So the 20-year-old Longshan girl started running, holding the gun and running with it in her arms. Her helmet shook down and hit her buttocks with the gas mask tube. She stepped into ankle-deep mud one by one. Can't stop her.
She ran forward full of hope, pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, and saw the person being treated by the military doctor.
not him.
Chen Xiaoxiang suddenly lost all her energy and sat down in despair. She leaned against the fir tree without any scruples. She raised her head and looked at the straight fir tree. It was obviously noon in August, why couldn't she feel it? A little warmth, but a coldness that made her shake uncontrollably.
The bayonet stained with human blood was pressed against her neck. She lowered her head, tiredness and grief welling up in her heart. She seemed to hear the chirping of birds in the woods. She really hoped that it was just the rain last night. After a little rain to take away the heat, she could sit quietly under a tree with no radiation or enemies and take a nap. This was how she used to doze, sitting under a tree in middle school with a thick book in her arms, and opened her eyes. It was her friend who held her knees and looked at her curiously.
That was her memory when she was sixteen. From the age of seventeen, she had been a strong soldier like thousands of military academy students.
She opened her eyes again, took off her bayonet and put it into its holster, picked up her gun and cleaned the battlefield. She carefully picked up the bodies of her comrades, covered them with white cloth, took off their soldier tags and put them away, going back and forth without stopping.
The military doctor on horseback galloped back and forth, bringing back the surviving wounded soldiers one by one. Chen Xiaoxiang did not look up again and again. She had already calmed down. She sealed her emotions first and had private matters to go back to. Let’s talk about the safe base, now...it’s useless to say more.
"Liu Wei! Hey! It's Liu Weiwei!"
People ran past Chen Xiaoxiang. Xie Guorong chased the stretcher and passed her while trotting along.
"Liu Wei! Are you okay? Aren't you following the monitor? Have you seen him?"
"Say something, Weiwei?!"
"Listen carefully! She spoke!"
Liu Weiwei, who was seriously injured, heard what she said. She was lying on a stretcher, turning her head sideways and whispering as if she was dreaming. Xie Guorong, who was covered in blood, squeezed past. Everyone in Class 2 quickly followed him and ran all the way.
Chen Xiaoxiang gradually raised her head, and she squinted at the direction they were running. On the dirt road, there was no shade, and the sun was shining brightly. She seemed to feel something, so she also started running quickly, and finally changed her shape. She turned into a sprint. She carried the gun on her back and threw away the helmet that cast a shadow on her face. Her boots stepped on the blood and she ran faster and faster.
"Shen Rusong!!!" she shouted!
The raindrops on the leaves were shaken by the shouts, and flowed onto her hair, along her red eyes, through her eyelids, to the bridge of her nose and lips. In this way, no one could tell that she had tears in her wet eyes. She was running as fast as she was chasing her classmates across the playground when she was sixteen.
"Shen Rusong!!!" she shouted!
She saw Shen Rusong walking slowly, being supported by someone. Although his military uniform was in tatters, his face was dark and dusty, and the steel frame of his exoskeleton was in tatters. He was surrounded by a group of equally slovenly people, but Chen Rusong Xiaoxiang still recognized him at a glance. She didn't understand why she was suddenly so happy and excited from the bottom of her heart. She just felt that after a night of calling from the communicator on her shoulder, she wanted to hear his real voice. .
"Shen Rusong..." She stopped and walked over to meet his slowly raised head. Her face was covered with blood, tears and mud marks, and she was in a miserable state.
She smiled and said his name.
