Chapter 1215: Dragon Sword (7)
Zhao Liying's big eyes were staring at the handsome face in front of her, except for the fortitude and coldness, she really couldn't see more information from this face. Even anger is like an ethereal cloud, with no trace to be found.
As if he was stating a topic that had nothing to do with him to an unrelated person, Zhao Yongqi's voice continued to sound: "Do you know why I asked you to save that scum? That's because I still have a little respect for you." You are doctors, you have your persistence. And I'm a soldier, and I have my persistence! It's just a pity that you have no respect for us. ”
The indifferent gaze moved away from Zhao Liying's body, and after a week, it returned to her pretty face: "Do you know what kind of scum the person you insist on saving, the person whose life is equal in your eyes, is it? Let me tell you, his name is Molihan, and he is an inconspicuous little leader in the X-Sudden Organization." In the past two years, he has been involved in at least six bloody terrorist attacks in China, killing and injuring more than 100 of his compatriots.
Eight months ago, Molihan led a group of about 30 X-Raiders to infiltrate our country from the border mountains and attacked a border village. It was a very small and beautiful village, now completely lost from the map. When I arrived at the village with a team to rescue, the gang had all escaped, and all the men, the elderly, and children in the village had been killed. About seven or eight young women were caught out of the country. Two days later, we found their temporary home in a valley in Afghanistan, and you know what I saw there?"
raised his hand indifferently, didn't even fluctuate in his tone, stretched out his hand and gestured a few times on his waist, only to hear the bloody words coming out of Zhao Yongqi's mouth: "There is a girl who is only so big, full of **, her lower body is full of blood, and even her intestines are pulled out of her buttocks." She was lying on the ground, with beautiful eyes, but she was staring at me as if to ask, 'Why are you here?'
The other girl who was a little older than her, she was the only one still alive. The same body**, the same scum ruined. But do you know what was done to her when the scum was done? two legs were severed from the knees, two little arms were torn straight from the shoulders, the wounds were covered with black mud to seal the bleeding, and they were hung in the air and tied to the post.
When we arrived, she was still alive, her tongue gone, and she had only one eye looking at me, whining and pleading with me.
Over there, the medical soldier named Zheng Kai was holding a hemostatic cotton and didn't know where to start. Finally, he hugged my thighs and cried and begged me: 'Squadron leader, don't save it, don't save it, save her is to make her suffer!'"
Pointing to the pistol on his waist, and then dotting at the center of Zhao Liying's already tearful forehead, Zhao Yongqi continued to say calmly: "It's this gun, I shot the girl's head with my own hands!"
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yongqi said categorically in a deep voice: "From that time on, I swore that I would definitely blow this scum out of the head with my own hands." It's a pity that we chased for seven days and used up all our supplies, and finally let him run. So, don't say what kind of court-martialed me today, even if you put a gun to my head, I will make him pay! Let him die at my hands!"
The cold gaze scanned the week again, and none of the members of the medical team dared to look at it.
Waving his hand and shaking the collar on his collar, there was only a collar badge of a senior soldier, and Zhao Yongqi's voice sounded with the cold wind: "Do you know why our collar badge is only a senior soldier? Do you know why there are no square words on everything we wear, use, eat, etc.? Because we are non-existent troops." Because we don't know where tomorrow will fall. Because we know that even if we die, our corpses cannot cause trouble to the motherland. Even if it is sacrificed, the national flag is just a dream extravagant hope. I don't think you really know this, so let me officially introduce you to my brothers!"
Zhao Yongqi's right hand was slowly raised above his head and clenched into a fist.
Wow.
With a soft sound, all the Dragon Sword warriors present stood upright almost at the same time, standing like a javelin. The red dot that had been resting on the two medical team combatants disappeared. Originally, the feeling of poplar being targeted by poisonous snakes was far away. At this moment, Cheng He, who has always been out of tune and always cynical, stands tall in front of her like a sword, resolute as steel.
"We!" Zhao Yongqi's loud shout rang out.
"Dragon's Sword!" replied like an angry wave from all directions.
"Attack!"
"Invincible!"
"Guard!"
"Rock solid!"
"Compatriots!"
"I'll keep you!"
The steel fist, which was like a hammer, fell down and smashed heavily on his left chest, making a loud bang, and Zhao Yongqi's voice sounded again.
"Motherland!"
Bang, the sound of hundreds of people tapping on the left chest came like thunder.
"In my heart! Defend with my life, no regrets!"
The cry of the universe is like a magical magic, which makes everyone who listens to it feel a sense of shock from the heart. It is not an empty slogan, behind this slogan, there is a group of people who defend it with blood and life!
Slowly lowered his right fist, walked past the beautiful woman who had been completely stunned, and as he passed by, his cold words sounded: "This is not the place where you should come, go back, or go to the court-martialed to sue me." I really wanted to be able to put on a military uniform and walk into the military building instead of cleaning the toilet or squatting in the chicken coop. ”
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Under the beige light, the pink and delicate little hands continue to write with a pen in hand.
"It was the first time I met him and the first time I met them.
It was the first time I heard their voices shouting, and the first time I felt the shock from my heart.
I thought I must have been as ridiculous as a clown in his eyes at that time. I don't understand anything, I don't know anything, I can't understand anything, I don't even understand anything, but in my self-righteous way, I'm accusing these real fighters.
I think he must have felt hurt at that time......
No!
Perhaps, I am just a stupid woman who is nothing to him.
I really wanted to apologize to him and to them, but I soon found out that it was really difficult to apologize......"