(Chapter 3, Issue 1) Street fighting

The thick fragrance of flowers covers the freshness after the rain, and the cool breeze blows through the tips of the hair, it is a wonderful paradise, with countless birds singing and flowers, this is the place where the true feelings of the world are revealed.

After the light rain, the two walked together on the road to the countryside, wisps of cooking smoke slowly rose to the sky, and the blue sea showed their breadth in front of the two.

The leaden-blue-gray hull was slowly heading into the distance.

"Eh! When will the Motherland's navy surpass the other side of the ocean? ”

Lin Yinqing shook his head and pointed to the ocean, where the seagulls flying in the sky sang to their heart's content, and the cool breeze blew through the green grass.

"I don't know, but maybe one day it will!" Putting on a white hat, tidying up the collar corners, one hand was on the top of the eye to cover the sun, and the other pointed to the J-15 taking off from the naval aviation

"We just need to face the sea every day, although not a third of the other side of the ocean, but there is always a way."

After Han Mengxue finished speaking, she waved excitedly at the J-15 that took off.

"Our generation of navy will plant the seeds for the construction of multiple arms in the future, you know? The old gentleman is still teaching in that place. ”

Han Mengxue looked low again, quietly clenched her fists, and then skillfully spread it out and relaxed. The frowning brows looked at Lin Yinqing's eyes full of doubt, and an involuntary smile welled up in his heart.

"Let's go, let's plant the sun." The two of them went back along the path, the fiery sun shining on their arms, and their ranks were particularly conspicuous. It's already obvious that you're dressed in white......

"That one? What to do" The streets of Shanghai are dark and narrow at this moment, the smell of death permeates every corner of the surroundings, and the dense gunfire swept in all directions, and the comrade-in-arms is still struggling desperately.

The instructor grabbed the gun and looked at it, and was just about to get up and charge, but was quickly stopped by his comrades around him, because this was a dead routine.

A *** gunshot rang out, a comrade-in-arms could never get up next to Han Mengxue, the blood spread like all around for a while, and before he could react to the headshot, he was knocked to the ground by a shot. He fell to the cold ground, and the miserable and tragic image flooded her mind.

"There is no way to ......" poked his head out and fired several shots, and what followed was the fierce suppression and counterattack of the surrounding patches, and almost all the soil splashed on the surrounding sandbags was raised on Han Mengxue's face.

"......" He was still dragging his bloody thighs, crawling towards the position step by step, seeing that he was about to see hope, the people around him hurriedly suppressed it.

But as if a shot of eggs whistled by, another comrade beside him died on the spot, and the sound of a crisp, and loud helmet being pierced kept echoing in his ears, like a demon's whisper, and the bright red blood gathered into a blood-red river, and his face was already unbearable, and he couldn't recognize what he looked like.

The hygienist was anxiously watching ahead, she ran forward desperately, and just as she raised the red cross, the sniper did not hit her, only to see her struggling to carry the seriously wounded, and her back to the sniper position was about to run wildly.

A gunshot rang out, and a 7.62mm egg pierced the backbones of the two men, first the snow-white clothes dyed a bright red, and then the screams of the two men almost at the same time.

"These things... It's really not human! Gritting his teeth, he said, looking at the pale death in front of the health center, no one dared to shoot anymore.

The mouth spits blood and stains the earth red......

"Buried, buried...... What can I do..."A few ** shots flew to the sniper position at this time, and the building was completely engulfed by a sea of fire in an instant, and a squad of soldiers walked forward to clean up the battlefield.

"This dude... It's over, it's a pity for both of them, let's bury it with a first-class credit. The surrounding soldiers gathered in front of the two sacrificed people, first silently closed their eyes, and then carried them away on stretchers in turn.

The supply vehicle on the side stopped safely in the middle of the road, and some relevant personnel of the comprehensive support began to arrange meals, and the comrades-in-arms who could rest for a while naturally did not let go of this short rest time, even under the roar of the helicopter.

Walking through the streets, smelling the familiar smell of gunpowder, walking in the footsteps of the bullet casings everywhere, holding the cold gun.

The howling cold wind stimulates the body, like adrenaline, motivates people to fight. There was a brief moment of silence in this place, with billowing black smoke rising into the sky, obscuring the last shred of purity and hope in the city, and the occasional fighter jets still soaring from the sky.

"Ah...... It's a cosmopolitan city. ”

Looking at the prosperous high-rise buildings in the past, Han Mengxue was really amazing, she was amazed by the development, construction and beauty of this place, but all of this was destroyed by the war.

The wreckage of civilian vehicles is strewn all over the highway, and countless corpses can be found in every corner of the city.

Open gun, cold gun...... There was a dark and terrifying atmosphere everywhere, and from time to time trick-or-treats rose into the sky.

Patrolling around with a gun behind his back, his trembling little face is still beautiful and handsome, and the sound of quiet footsteps is like muffled thunder, even if a thin needle falls, someone will hear it clearly. The exposed hair fluttered in the wind, even if it looked a little messy.

The slender waist and slender thighs form a unique beauty, but it is so serious on the battlefield, the footsteps are silent, but the heartbeat is sound, and every moment seems to reveal death, but these roses also seem to have sharp thorns, always defending the purity and beauty of flowers.

A woman's unique sense of beauty is active on the battlefield, but in fact, the battlefield is not very suitable for most women, they are only a small part of this small part.

She once had some in-depth knowledge of military knowledge, and she was familiar with the pros and cons, some missions you can participate in, no problem, but some are too far-fetched tasks, even if you want to go, you can't go, because the combat situation determines the combatants.

But in more cases, self-talk doesn't exist anytime and anywhere, because she doesn't bother to talk nonsense, anyway, it's a war, and no matter how much nonsense you shoot, it's still nonsense. Therefore, she is generally suitable for expressing her thoughts and actions with body language.

The boredom and tedium of street battles lies in this, the supply lines that may be cut off at any time, and the familiar and disgusting environment, always make Han Mengxue very mad.

Nervously walking through the streets, but it made people feel that she was very leisurely, first carrying the gun, and then taking the pistol from the holster and holding it in her hand, so as to facilitate the exchange of fire in hand-to-hand combat.

Even so, she still seemed very quiet, closed her mouth without saying a word, and always paid attention to her words and deeds.

She looked at her watch, it was already nine o'clock, and at this moment in the sea area, was Lin Yinqing also looking at her watch and thinking about each other?

"Prepare the equipment, the old squad leader is at the predetermined location"

Lin Yinqing and Liu Mengyuan quickly got dressed, sorted out the housekeeping as quickly as possible, and then rushed to the weapons room.

"Huh?" Running quickly towards the weapons room, the two of them almost bumping into each other......

In the enemy-occupied area where the cold wind was howling, the pilot was still being questioned by Iron Blood in the interrogation room, but he did not spit out anything......