Cheng Jingmo was no better at this time.
Fortunately, he was wearing a body armor and a bulletproof helmet, which protected important areas, but he was also shot in the shoulder and leg.
How he managed to get here, he didn't even know.
The raging fire made people feel the scorching heat dozens of meters away. The strong smell of gunpowder was mixed with the smell of burnt meat.
Under the smoke, Cheng Jingmo saw a man on fire writhing in pain on the ground.
Even if they turned into ashes, he knew that they were him and Yu Xiangyang.
With just one glance, he only saw that figure, and he knew it was Yu Xiangyang.
He and his men hurried forward to put out the fire, but Yu Xiangyang rolled and stopped moving.
The fire was quickly extinguished, but Yu Xiangyang had extensive burns on his body, and he lay motionless, as if dead.
Cheng Jingmo felt the pain of his heart being torn apart. He knelt down, stretched out his hands to hug Yu Xiangyang, and choked with sobs: "Yu Xiangyang..."
I'll take you home...
He was so choked up that he couldn't say the next words!
The person who has fought side by side with him for many years; the person who can understand him with just one look; the person who made him feel cared for for the first time; the person who always clamors to defeat him and bickers with him every day... ··
He just fell down!
The large troops arrived at this time, and Cheng Jingmo heard a voice, "We are the Chinese People's Liberation Army, raise your hands!"
Reinforcements have finally arrived!
Cheng Jingmo's nose was so sore that he had to endure it again and again before he could hold back the tears that had come to his eyes.
"Deputy Commander Cheng, you are injured, let's hug him!" Several soldiers ran to Cheng Jingmo and stretched out their hands to hug Yu Xiangyang.
Cheng Jingmo seemed to be deaf as he hugged Yu Xiangyang and walked forward without squinting.
Every step he takes leaves a bloody footprint.
After walking out for more than ten meters, Cheng Jingmo also fell!
When Yu Jiashun rushed to the battlefield, our soldiers had captured all the enemy troops, including their top commander.
Yu Jiashun looked around and first saw Cheng Jingmo lying on a stretcher, his clothes in tatters and covered in blood.
Then, he saw Yu Xiangyang, whose upper body was burned black, lying on another stretcher.
Yu Jiashun, who had experienced many battles, instantly became red-eyed when he saw his loved ones injured like this.
"They..." he asked, suppressing the grief in his heart, "Can they still be saved?"
"Both of them are seriously injured and unconscious. Let's try our best!" The doctor left these words and carried the people away anxiously.
Yu Jiashun looked at the backs of the two being carried away and felt that he couldn't hold the breath out of his chest.
It was two days after Cheng Jingmo woke up. He had already undergone surgery in the military hospital and his whole body was bandaged.
He was shot in multiple places throughout his body and bled excessively and fell into a coma.
"Where is Yu Xiangyang?" The first thing he said when he woke up was to ask the nurse about Yu Xiangyang's condition.
"Are you talking about the one who was burned?"
"Yes! How is he?" Cheng Jingmo asked anxiously.
"He hasn't woken up yet and is in the intensive care unit."
Cheng Jingmo's heart sank.
He regretted it very much at this time! He shouldn't have made such a joke with Yu Xiangyang!
After knowing that Cheng Jingmo had woken up, Zhao Ruozhu came to the ward and told Cheng Jingmo.
"I called Niannian yesterday and told her that you were injured and were being treated in the hospital. When you are healed, contact her."
She didn't tell Yu Xiangnian that the two of them were seriously injured. She only said that they were minor injuries and needed to recuperate.
Yu Xiangnian is so far away and has to study and take care of the children. Telling her the real situation and she can't help there will only increase her worries.
Cheng Jingmo thought the same way, and said, "Thank you, Mom."
After a pause, he asked again, "Mom, how is Yu Xiangyang's situation?"
Zhao Ruozhu became jealous when Yu Xiangyang was mentioned. She pressed the corners of her eyes to prevent tears from falling.
"A large area of his body was burned, and his face was also burned. He is not out of danger yet."
Cheng Jingmo: "..." After calming down for a while, he said, "He will wake up!"
"Yeah!" Zhao Ruozhu also nodded heavily.
There are many wounded people in the military hospital. Zhao Ruo is so busy every day that her feet don't even touch the ground. After saying these two words, she has to go to work again.
When she walked to the door of the ward, she remembered, "By the way! Niannian gave birth to two children at noon on the second day of your departure. The eldest is a boy named An An, and the second is a girl named Coco. They both miss you very much."
Cheng Jingmo was not as excited as Zhao Ruozhu imagined. Instead, he lowered his eyes guiltily, "Nian Nian must have been greatly offended. I owe her."
He doesn't care about the child's gender, as long as Yu Xiangnian and the child are safe!
Zhao Ruozhu: "..." The tears that had just stopped burst out again.
Based on these words, she did not find the wrong person for her daughter!
Zhao Ruozhu left, and Cheng Jingmo half leaned on the hospital bed, missing Xiang Nian and the child.
When he left, the child was not yet born, and now the child is more than seven months old!
He wanted to call Yu Xiangnian, but at this time, Yu Xiangnian was in school.
Moreover, he couldn't move, the doctors and nurses were all so busy, and he couldn't cause them any more trouble.
Yu Xiangyang was unconscious for another two days and finally woke up.
Cheng Jingmo came to his ward in a wheelchair, and the doctor was treating Yu Xiangyang's trauma.
Yu Xiangyang's back and left half of his body were burned to a bloody pulp, and the burns spread to the top of his neck. His lower jaw and the lower half of his left face were burned.
A soreness spread from the tip of his nose to his chest, and Cheng Jingmo was so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak.
The two looked at each other and neither of them spoke.
In late April, we declared victory in the war.
The Jinsha Kingdom repaid the three border counties that had occupied our country for more than 40 years and returned to a place five kilometers away from the border.
Yu Jiashun also came back from the battlefield. He suddenly looked much older and his hair was completely white.
Although this war was won, in the hearts of their soldiers, there was no victory as long as it was a war!
Their comrades who had fought side by side for many years left one by one.
The 9th Army was the first to enter the battlefield and experienced the most brutal battle with the most serious casualties.
There were 1,500 people there when we went there, but now there are less than 700 people left.
Many of those who survived were injured in early battles and were sent to the rear.
In the last battle, less than 400 people from the 9th Army participated in the battle, and only more than 120 people were alive.
In particular, of the 80-man breakout team led by Captain Ai, only nine people were left alive, all of whom were seriously injured.
Captain Ai also died heroically!
Yu Jiashun looked at Yu Xiangyang, whose whole body was burned to pieces, and couldn't hold back the tears anymore!
Zhao Ruozhu couldn't help it anymore. She wiped her tears and said, "Lao Yu, don't be like this. The child is strong."
Yu Jiashun covered his face, tears streaming from his fingers, "So many soldiers have been sacrificed!"
