When I lost consciousness, I felt like I was starting to flutter lightly.

I saw me lying in a beautiful place with beautiful birds and flowers, full of beautiful and bright flowers.

There was a man standing in front of me, and I jumped straight up when I could see his face.

"Wang Li! Where the are you! "I wanted to rush over and give her a bear hug, but I froze when I saw his expression.

He was not as happy as I was, and said to me with a very serious and gloomy face, "You can't sleep! Now is not the time to sleep. ”

I wondered, didn't I have my eyes open? How can I sleep?

Wang Li stepped forward and grabbed my shoulder fiercely: "I said you can't sleep!" Wake up Lao Tzu! ”

My shoulder was stuck in a sharp pain by him, and I said, "Okay, okay, I'm not sleeping!" I'm not sleeping! ”

Suddenly! The sight disappeared in an instant, and I opened my eyes instantly, gasping for breath.

It turned out to be a hallucination, and at this time, a sharp pain came from the knife on the shoulder, no wonder Wang Li was so painful when he stuck my shoulder.

I came back to my senses and looked at the broken room and the corpses of the enemy soldiers on the floor, and I thought of something.

These guys have reported their location, and the reinforcements will find it.

No, I had to get out of here, I couldn't stay here longer, I was actually in a coma for about a minute, and I felt like I had slept for hours, which is something I learned later.

I stood up with all my might, then limped over to the enemy corpses and picked up their ammunition and weapons.

My bulletproof plate is completely unusable, I can only pull out the bulletproof plate from an enemy's vest, hold it in my hand and observe it, level 2 bulletproof plate, this kind of plate can only protect against long-range charging bullets at most, but it is better than nothing.

I stuffed it into my combat vest, and then sorted out his backpack, food, medicine, weapons and ammunition, now I don't have to worry, the supplies that these three men carry are enough for me to travel to the border alone if I don't have any injuries.

The flower in the tactical vest has been flattened, and it seems that it can only be brought back as a specimen.

I saddled my backpack behind my back and stood up and looked at myself from head to toe.

If I take off my gear, I'm really a complete beggar, covered in blood and dirt, and I don't know what it is like to have a mirror on my face.

You don't have to think about it, you definitely can't watch it, it must be how embarrassed and embarrassed it is.

I walked out of the room with difficulty, and then looked out at the plain, and it was fine, no one was coming.

Then I looked at the compass on my watch and started to go north, because the north is our country, and I have to go back.

If I keep walking like this, if I'm lucky, I'll be able to find Yang Yuan and them, and even if I'm dead, someone will help me transport my body back.

I don't want to die in such a place where birds don't.

Even if I still have a breath, I will die in the direction of the motherland.

My vision began to blur from time to time, and I was so badly injured that my limbs seemed to be as heavy as lead, and every few steps I took were extremely difficult.

It didn't take long for my legs to go limp, and then I started panting as I held on to the stone next to me.

What does that feel like? Now that I think about it, it's an idiom to describe it: life is better than death.

It's like the brain starts to lack oxygen, and the vision will be blurry and black.

But I can only walk step by step with the only willpower I have, I have to go, and if I don't, I will be discovered by the enemy.

I have to go, even if I am advancing a meter, the place where I fell will be closer to the motherland.

Special forces are to be able to overcome all difficulties with more patience than ordinary people, which I later summed up, and I still think this sentence is very reasonable.

Otherwise, we can use ourselves as a training machine on the training ground, and we must also treat ourselves as a war machine on the battlefield, although this is a difficult thing to do, but isn't that what special forces are all about?

If you don't change yourself into this, don't come to be this special soldier, this kind of hardship will make you afraid, then it's better to pack up your things and go home and sleep as soon as possible.

What kind of special forces should you be? The training and execution of special forces in film and television works will make everyone yearn for the barracks, and they think that special forces are particularly handsome and interesting when they perform tasks.

This is a big misunderstanding, every time we carry out a mission, we are determined to die, we are not afraid of death, but it does not mean that we will die, these are completely two differences.

For example, if a soldier who is not afraid of death and a soldier who is as timid as a mouse are captured by the enemy at the same time, what will be the result?

It doesn't take any thought to it, the enemy has many ways to get that timid guy to open his mouth and get any intel they want.

No one on the battlefield is stupid, and if you take the enemy as a fool, then you are really stupid.

I just kept walking, step by step, with difficulty, and when my vision was dark, I closed my eyes and walked forward.

My breathing, not breathing, was like asthma, my body needed oxygen so badly that I couldn't control the horrible wheezing.

Until the end, I had to stop and rest for a while every time I walked.

"Dust, dust, get a reply." It was the voice of a magpie, I remembered, and at the last moment I lost consciousness it seemed like a magpie was calling me, but I fell asleep and didn't reply.

The resumption of communication brought me back to my senses and a little bit of spirit.

I slowly reached out my blood-stained hand and pressed the headphones: "Roger, magpie, where are you?" ”

Magpie and Yang Yuan, they must be anxiously looking for me, why am I also anxiously looking for them?

But now I'm dying, I don't even know how long I have left to live, maybe the next second I'll lose consciousness and die here.

Even if they find me, they won't be able to help me, and I'll be slowing them down.

Not being able to get them to come to me is something that comes to my mind.

I looked at the empty mountain plains around me, and there was nothing in my position, and I should be able to spot it if someone showed up.

"Now the signal is stable, which means that we are very close." It has always been the magpie talking to me, but Yang Yuan and the others have been silent.

I said with difficulty, "Listen to me, magpie, you shouldn't look for me, I will try my best to keep up with your footsteps, but you shouldn't turn around and come back to me, tell Yang Yuan, take the task first, and go back quickly." ”

"What's wrong with you? Hurt? The magpie heard what I meant, and her voice grew a little worried, but she still had no idea where I was.

I replied: "yes, I'm badly hurt, I'm dying." ”

I know my physical condition at this point, and I definitely won't be able to last long.

"You won't die, I'll find you."

I held down the headphones and said with all my might, "What are you looking for me?" Bring the materials back to China! I'm dying, what are you looking for me? What about Yang Yuan? Yang Yuan! Speak to me! ”

There was no sound on the other side, and there was no reply to me, and I gasped for breath and slowly eased up for a long time.

There was no movement in the headphones, so they should have left.

That was right, and I stood up again and walked in the direction of the north, the mountain plain as if there was no end in sight.

I don't know how long I've been gone.

In my daze, I saw what appeared to be a group of white objects moving in front of me.

I'm a little curious, what are those?

As I walked through with difficulty, I heard the cries of goats.

It turned out to be a flock of sheep.

In addition to this, I also saw an old man wielding a whip to control the direction of the flock, is there anyone here? It was like I saw a savior.

I stretched out my hand and waved it twice, shouting in English, "Help me!" "But I found that my voice was so weak that the other party couldn't hear me at all.

So I waved as I walked.

Finally, when I walked in, the old man finally noticed me, and my legs went limp, and I fell to the ground, shouting, "Please help me... ”

The moment I fell to the ground, I thought of a serious problem: this old man would not take me to the big hospital in the city.

But thinking that there can't be any big hospitals in the barren mountains and mountains here, as long as you don't call the police to arrest me, you can say anything, and I'm betting again, betting on my life.

But as it turned out, every time I made a bet with myself, it was a win.

I don't know why, maybe it's because God thinks I shouldn't die.