Chapter 227: Resurrection from the Dead

I fell, but I didn't die. My body was basically dead, I couldn't move, I couldn't even open my eyes. But my brain was still somewhat awake, and I could clearly feel that there were people around me who were fighting, fighting.

I really want to open my eyes and see, but I just can't, I can only perceive the world by feeling, just like a child who has not yet been born for seven or eight months, when he is in his mother's body, the only way to perceive the outside world is to feel. But the strange thing is that although I can feel some things in the outside world, I can't feel the presence of my body, let alone the pain that the wounds on my body should have.

It's hard to explain, and it's even more uncomfortable. In this way, I felt the changes in the outside world motionlessly, as if I had become a soul without a body, unable to see or touch everything in this world, but I could feel its existence.

I was confused, and I didn't know what was going on with me.

Time passed slowly, and the battles around me that I could feel seemed to be over, and there was silence all around, as if it were standing still.

I don't know how long this lasted until I suddenly felt my body connect with me as a "soul body" for a moment. It was very sudden, and my first feeling was that my body had been split in half, and the heart-rending pain almost made me unconscious.

Fortunately, the little bit of true qi in my body that I don't know when I recovered helped me relieve the pain in time, so as to prevent me from falling out as soon as I was conscious.

I found that I was still lying on the ground, just not dead yet. I slowly opened my eyes, looked around, and suddenly felt very unreal. There should have been dead bodies everywhere here, the corpses of the enemy and the remains of our brothers, shouldn't they all be here? But all I saw was myself, there was no one but me, no body.

Could it be that someone moved here when I was in a coma? So where is this place? Hospital? Or a funeral home?

I barely bred myself together and looked around again, making sure I wasn't in the hospital or at the funeral home. I was lying on the sidewalk on the street, and there was no one around, as if I was the only one alive in the world.

"Anyone?" I subconsciously shouted, and immediately regretted it. If there were enemies nearby, my voice would have killed me.

I'm not afraid of dying in battle, but if I don't die, I won't take the initiative to find death.

But it was too late to regret it, and as soon as I shouted, a voice came from behind me: "Are you awake?" ”

I felt someone holding me, so I took advantage of it. At this moment, the wounds on my body immediately stopped answering, and the severe pain came like a tide, and I couldn't help but scream.

"Huh?" The person behind me screamed, quickly let go of me, and let me lie back heavily.

This time I felt even more pain, and I almost opened my mouth to curse. What kind of person is this, I don't know how to be lighter, suddenly let go, how can I sit still when I am seriously injured? Isn't that sincerity that pains me?

"I'm sorry." Before I could speak, the people behind me had already apologized to me: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

The man hurriedly walked up to me and said to me nervously, "How are you feeling?" I just saw that you were injured and fainted, so I was going to carry you to the hospital. But you're too heavy, I'm ...... I can't carry it here, so I'm going to call someone to come and help get you to the hospital. I didn't expect that I just woke up after I left you, you are seriously injured, don't move, we will send you to the hospital when everyone arrives in a while. ”

This is a young looking young man, quite tall, but a little thin, and he must not be able to carry me. I knew he had saved me, so I said, "Thank you...... I am a soldier and I was wounded in the war...... Where did you find me? ”

The young man said, "You are alone in a coma two blocks away on the street near the Capital Square, where you ...... There were a lot of deaths, and I was going to find a few guns to defend myself, but I didn't expect to meet you who weren't dead yet, so I carried you over. Don't talk, we'll take you to the hospital in a moment. ”

I understood, and said gratefully, "Thank you." I suddenly thought of my comrades-in-arms, and hurriedly said, "Is there anyone still alive there?" ”

The young man shook his head: "They are all dead, miserable, and there is a river of blood...... By the way, are you a government army or a rebel? The nearest hospital to us is in the hands of the rebels, and now the roads in the entire capital are blocked, and no one can drive...... If you're a government soldier, we'd be hard-pressed to take you to a hospital that can treat you. ”

I was taken aback, and quickly gritted my teeth and asked, "Beijing...... Lost? ”

The young man said: "Half of the current capital is in the hands of the rebels, and generally in the hands of the government army. The place where our hearts are is in the hands of the rebels. The capital square and those places north of it are controlled by government forces. You won't be in a coma for long, will you? Don't know any of this? ”

I glanced at my clothes, and the blood was stained, and the color of the blood was black, and it must have been at least a few days since our fight. So I really didn't die and picked up a life from the pile of dead people. My fatal wound was in the back, a huge wound not less than twenty centimeters long cut by the enemy, and a lot of blood was shed. One of the other wounds was a gunshot wound that almost hit me in the heart, and except for the one that penetrated under my left shoulder, the rest were skin wounds and nothing serious.

These wounds are now scarred, and they don't look like they're going to kill me. This may have something to do with the fact that I have practiced the martial arts method and have certain achievements. Otherwise, such an injury, if it were an ordinary person, would have been enough to kill me just by bleeding too much.

I am secretly grateful to God for having eyes, looking at the young man who saved me and saying, "On the first day of the battle of the capital, we encountered rebels...... The rebels you are talking about, all the people are ...... Sacrificed, I ...... I was injured and unconscious at that time. ”

The young man was surprised and said, "Won't it? That was the night before...... You were in a coma for a whole day and two nights...... It's a miracle that you survived. After a pause, he added: "Yesterday the fighting did not stop for a day, but last night, for unknown reasons, the rebels and government forces ceased fire. We were told that no one on either side was allowed to cross the boundary to the other side without permission to cross the boundary to the other side, or else they would be killed......"

From the mouths of many young people, I knew something about what happened after I fell unconscious. It turned out that since I was injured and unconscious, the government forces had been exchanging fire with the rebels that the young man had said. After the war lasted overnight and one day, the two sides reached an agreement to temporarily cease fire.

The agreement agreed that the government forces would control the area north of the square, while the rebels would control the area south of the square. Each side sent a large number of troops to guard this line, and anyone who passed without permission, no matter who was shot by the men of both sides, became the line of death.

With this demarcation line, the two sides temporarily ceasefire and began negotiations.

I vaguely feel that this time the kings are inevitable, and the reason why the government army chooses to negotiate a ceasefire must be that they are not sure enough to defeat the kings, so they have to do it as a last resort. I don't know how many reinforcements we have arrived at this time, nor how great our losses are, let alone how many enemies there are, and what they are going to do. I didn't know anything, I was seriously wounded, and I couldn't do anything about this war, I just hoped that it wouldn't end up being the worst.

And the reason why I survived is really blessed and fateful, and I have noble people to help me. When I was found by this young man, it was just when the rebels were collecting the bodies of their men and checking to see if our people were not dead. According to the young man, the rebels were very cruel, and when they found someone who was not dead, they would make up for it, and never leave it alive. I was caught by a young man who had gone to look for a gun before they found out, and I narrowly escaped. And the courage of this young man really impressed me. An ordinary person can go to a battlefield full of corpses to find weapons, and many people don't believe it.

I also know that the reason why the king's men will stop fighting is to save the king first. As for whether the government army will agree, it will depend on the final outcome of the negotiations between the two sides.

Knowing this, I suddenly remembered Chen Jing and Li Huanhuan and others who were still in the underground headquarters of the government army, and I hurriedly asked the young man who saved me: "Is communication restored now?" ”

The young man shook his head slightly and said, "Except for the temporary opening of communications at the time when we were notified, the rest of the time, the communications in the capital were controlled by the rebels, and there was no way to use communication equipment at all. ”

I was disappointed and said, "Thank you for saving me and telling me this...... You don't have to take me to the hospital, it's too far and it's not safe. You're not a soldier, and I'll be upset if you get hurt by the rebels to save me...... Well, you can help me find a pharmacy or give me some painkillers. I'll find a way to get out of here and get back into my troops. ”

The young man frowned slightly: "The injuries on your body are very serious, if you don't treat them in time, you will die......"

I smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, I can't die, you can rest assured." ”

The young man nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll give you those painkillers, I have a first-aid kit at home, I'll bring you ......"

He ran away, and I was still lying motionless on the ground, like a talking vegetative person. It's not that I can't get help, but I don't want to bother this kind-hearted young man. If the rebels find out that he has helped me, he will end badly.

The young man soon returned, and with him came a few ordinary people from the capital. When these people saw me, they lifted me up without saying a word.

I wanted to say leave me alone, but when the words came to my lips, the young man preemptively said, "Don't make a noise, there are rebels over there searching for your government soldiers from house to house, and we will take you to a secret place to hide." ”

I nodded gratefully and let them carry me out of the street. The traffic in the capital is very developed, and there are streets everywhere and cars parked everywhere. I was carried away from the main highway and turned around outside an abandoned parking lot.

I thought they were going to send me into this parking lot, but when I got here, they stopped, and the young man said to me, "There is a small storage room under the fence of this parking lot, which has been abandoned, and it is used by our companies as a scrap warehouse. ”

I nodded, and following the young man's instructions, I soon saw a cover, like a hidden sewer manhole. Underneath the lid is what they call a scrap warehouse, and I can just go in and hide.

"Don't come out, I'll bring you food and water in the evening." The young man helped me to the place and said, "There are some old books and old newspapers here, you can read them when you are okay and pass the time." When your wounds are healed, you go back to your troops. ”

I nodded again, and the other person who helped me said, "There's an electric light inside, you can turn it on, you can't see it outside." ”

I gratefully glanced back at the person who was speaking, and was about to say thank you, when someone else whispered, "Hurry up, the rebels are coming......"

So they hurried me into a basement-like scrap warehouse, and then I was covered and became a wounded Chinese officer hiding in hiding.

The young man did not leave with his family or neighbors, but stayed behind, saying he wanted to bandage my wounds.

I'm also a person who has come back from the dead, and I see a lot of things very lightly, although the conditions here are very bad, but I am also very satisfied.

My injuries are serious and need to be treated promptly. This immediately reminded me of Li Yingying and Linghu Yuxian, if they were here at this time, how good it would be.

It's a pity that this is impossible, they are not in the capital, and even if they are in the capital, they can't find this place where I am hiding.

So I had to ask this young man for help, and the young man didn't say a word, but first took out the first aid kit he had prepared for me, took out anti-inflammatory medicine, and medicated some of the heavier wounds on my body and bandaged them.

Young people do not study medicine, and there are many mistakes when bandaging, and it takes several times to complete the dressing of a wound. I was not in a hurry, nor did I speak, and waited quietly for him to help me heal.

"I'm not very good at bandaging wounds, don't worry, I'll try to help you wrap them better." The young man himself was embarrassed and said, "My girlfriend is a nurse in the hospital, and I will bring her over to help you re-bandage it in the evening." ”

I waved my hand: "No, it's too dangerous, you can help me already help, don't come here at night, I'll rest here for one night, and I'll leave here early tomorrow morning." ”

The young man was taken aback: "Why do you still want to leave?" Your injuries are very serious, and if you don't treat them well, you will get infected and die. ”

I smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not someone who dies easily." Thank you for saving me this time, and I will come to you if I have the opportunity in the future. What's your name, tell me and I'll remember you. ”

The young man sighed: "I can't help it if you don't listen to me...... My name is Wei Dongliang, you call me Dongliang, my friends call me that. ”

I secretly remembered this young man named "Wei Dongliang" and said: "You are bold and careful, you are a good seedling, if you have the opportunity, I will recommend you to become a soldier, and you will definitely have a good future." ”

Wei Dongliang shook his head: "Be a soldier? I'm not going. I'm the only one in my family, and my parents are getting older, so I have to earn money to support them. Besides, being a soldier is too dangerous, I'm not afraid of death, but if I die, who will take care of my parents? I won't go, I won't go to death. ”

I smiled: "Then don't go, if we meet again in the future, I will give you some money to honor your parents." ”

Wei Dongliang also smiled: "I can see that you have a big background, and you won't lie to me if you give me money." But I have to work hard to earn money, not ask people for money. I know what you're thinking, so don't talk about it when I'm a friend. I think you're about the same age as me, a little bit older at most, we're still friends, don't say thank you at every turn, repay something, vulgar. ”

I nodded: "Well, since we are friends, I won't say that." I'll rest in a while, you go back first, lest you be discovered by the rebels, and you can't explain. ”

Wei Dongliang said: "I'll bring you food when it gets dark at night, you wait for me." ”

I saw that he seemed to insist on bringing me food, and I happened to be very hungry, so I nodded and signaled that I understood.

I feel very lucky to have met such a warm-hearted person. To be honest, if it weren't for this Wei Dongliang to help me, I might still be wandering around outside, injured and without the law, and it's hard to say whether I could hold on under the search of the rebels.