Chapter 145: A Class's Plea for Help

Chu Qing sat alone in the corner, and in less than a day, his originally clean military uniform had been dirty, but now he didn't have time to care about these trivial things, in less than an hour, the enemy actually launched eighteen attacks of different sizes, and it was simply the rhythm of the back waves of the Yangtze River beating the front waves, and in just one hour, he had already sacrificed more than half of his brothers. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But what really made him angry was that the killing weapon buried in the ground never played a real role, and the team sent to find the detonator has not been accounted for so far, and the most conservative estimate is that all of them have been killed, and during this period, Chu Qing has also continued to experiment with detonating mines through strong explosions, but it has never played the slightest role.

He gently covered his forehead with his hand, whether the mailbox would use more powerful explosives to detonate the mines underneath during the enemy's next attack, or whether he would send a team of soldiers to look for the detonator by the way to find a group of officers and soldiers whose whereabouts were unknown, when Chu Qing was considering the profit and loss, the remaining soldiers were not idle, they would bring the excess Humvee and multi-purpose infantry vehicles to remove the heavy machine guns and rockets on them, and then overturn the body to form a small wall more than two meters high, and behind the wall were two Humvee vehicles with forked wheels as fixed batteries。

Because the aesthetics of these buildings were not considered in the construction of these buildings, there was only a path between the buildings that less than one person passed, and for the burly orcs and demons, this gap was not necessarily stuffed to crush them into a pulp, so they could only pass along the main road, and the proposed temporary fence and fixed machine gun tower became a good defense facility, after all, no matter how strong the orcs were, they could not punch through or lift a dozen tons of car walls, except for our invincible Beamon Behemoth.

"Whew...... Call...... Call, here's ...... Three, four, seven...... Second ...... Three...... Queue up for a shift...... Can anyone hear me?" At this moment, there was an intermittent sound from the walkie-talkie in Chu Qing's pocket, Chu Qing stood up suddenly, touched the walkie-talkie in his pocket like a treasure, and said excitedly while tuning the frequency: "Received, received, this is the Supreme Commander Chu Qing, report your location quickly." ”

The other side also seemed to be very excited, and the intercom kept hearing the sound of snowflakes stabbing and stabbing, only to hear the other side say in a happy tone: "Report, the task is over...... into it, but we were attacked by a large force of the enemy...... Troop Pursuit...... hit, the detonator signal range has been withdrawn. The voice on the other side became quieter and quieter, and there was a constant sound of violent explosions and bullets shooting into the flesh, and it seemed that the other party's life was not much better than his own.

"I ...... Fang personnel, heavy losses, urgent need for rescue!" The voice on the other side was very small, but the unexpected excitement Chu Qing instantly understood the reason why the other party had not contacted him, it turned out that this group of guys had encountered a group of difficult enemies who had been relying on the terrain to lure the enemy away and take the opportunity to escape, it is estimated that something went wrong in the plan and was blocked somewhere, and in order not to worry the companions on the position, he has been actively cutting off contact with himself, and now it is estimated that he really can't hold on or has encountered** Annoyance found himself, not to mention, our Chinese soldiers are really backbone.

"What's going on?" Chu Qing put the walkie-talkie to his lips because he could make the other party hear it with a very small voice, after all, speaking loudly at this critical moment was like using a megaphone to say to the enemy during a war: Hey! Idiot, your grandfather, I am here, and I have the ability to fuck me

"Orcs! There are too many orcs to count! We are running out of ammunition! We are running out of grenades! Only me and two combatants are left! Urgent call for help!" The voice on the other side was even more excited, and the sound of the explosion seemed to be closer to them, sometimes Chu Qing would even be unable to hear what he was saying because of the huge explosion on the other side, and most of the time they seemed to be running, after all, the rapid footsteps and heavy gasps all showed that they were moving quickly.

Chu Qing took off his helmet and rubbed the short hair that collapsed on his head, and he didn't know what to do for a while, if he had sent three Black Hawk helicopters and a hundred pilots in the past, he could easily help them save the day, but now in this situation, it is a problem for him to want five mobilized soldiers, let alone the Black Hawk helicopter.

"Sir, let me go. At this time, a voice sounded in front of Chu Qing, he raised his head and saw the company commander Zhao Biwu standing in front of him with a rifle, at this time Zhao Biwu had no heroic posture when he first met, now he was disheveled, the belt used to fix the helmet was broken into two sections and was hanging there weakly, the smoke of gunpowder became the best camouflage on his body, and the military uniform was full of holes of different sizes, especially the left leg and thigh that was a meter long. The scars are shocking to look at, and the big and powerful hands are shaking because of the burns, and now he still looks like a warrior fighting in the killing field, even if he is a beggar scavenging the waste, he is more imposing than he looks.

Chu Qing looked at the embarrassed Zhao Biwu and shook his head helplessly, now Zhao Biwu is defense is a little difficult, not to mention the high-intensity work of assaulting and saving people, but Zhao Biwu looked very excited, he gave a military salute to Chu Qing and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, you let me take people there, I promised them to take them home, and now that I have broken my promise, I don't want them to ...... anymore." Saying this, Zhao Biwu closed his mouth, his legs trembled after a long kneeling and squatting position, and his entire eyes were full of bloodshots, looking pitiful and pathetic.

Chu Qing opened his mouth, now he really wants to tell this poor ghost, you are all artificially made, your memories are all made up, you haven't promised them anything, and they don't remember what you want them to promise, your task is just to survive and hold the position, this is the value of your existence.

"Report, let me go with the company commander. At this time, another PLA who was napping on a sandbag sat up, his steel helmet was obliquely covered on his face, his leaking eyes lowered his eyes to load his assault rifle and pistol, and skillfully loaded the grenades into his pocket, just an hour of high-intensity fighting and the death of his comrades have made him completely familiar with the battlefield, and now he is completely familiar with this body that he is familiar with can no longer be familiar, he knows his habit of loading bullets and the pockets that he most often touches when pulling out grenades.

"No, anyone can go with me, but you can't, you are not qualified!" This time, without waiting for Chu Qing to speak, Zhao Biwu spoke first, and he was so excited that he didn't care about the flying spittle star, and looked at the soldier who was loaded with bullets.

"Are they my comrades-in-arms?" the soldier raised his head, and his eyes shot the eyes of the leader of the wolves, only to see him look at Zhao Biwu and say nonchalantly.

"Of course. Zhao Biwu hesitated, but still blurted out.

And the soldier stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said coldly: "That company commander, since he is my comrade-in-arms, what right do I have to forget them, and what right do I have to ignore their life and death." Saying that, he loaded the gun and then said: "Tell me what qualifications I have for Li Chang!"

"You unfilial son! You obviously know that you are the only one in this family, what should you do if your parents die! Can't you give the society and save me worry! I don't have time for the two old men after that!" Zhao Biwu pointed to the soldier named Li Chang and said in a lost voice.

Li Chang raised his head, straightened his hat, took a deep breath, and said with a little crying and a wry smile: "Then what about their parents? Could it be that just because of my greed for life and fear of death, the young man who could have gone home to marry a wife and have children and enjoy his old age in peace has become a small box?

There was silence in those rooms, and the body of the machine gunner on the window trembled slightly, then he took a deep breath and put down the heavy heavy machine gun in his hand and looked at Chu Qing and said: "Sir, just let me go, I am not an only child, I have two younger brothers at home, one has graduated from college and the other is in high school, just let me go." As he spoke, he walked to the deepest part of the room, where the opponent's ammunition was weapon, picked up a light machine gun, and looked at Chu Qing in a military posture.

"Chief, let me go too, I still have a sister at home, I won't be a burden to society......"

"Sir, let me go, I'm not ...... alone"

"Sir, sir, let me go, my parents have social security......"

"Sir......

There were constantly well-dressed soldiers coming over, even the wounded struggled to get up, shouting something in their mouths that they couldn't get off the line of fire, and climbed to the defense line, so that those soldiers looking for people don't have to worry, Chu Qing stood up slowly with his support on the wall, looked at the eager soldiers around him, opened his mouth, and closed his mouth again, only to see him take off the steel helmet on his head fiercely, and slam it on the ground, and said viciously: "No one is fucking allowed to go!"

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