Chapter Twenty-Nine: One Hundred and Eighty Seconds of Life and Death A

On the watch, the countdown is three minutes.

Yu Yang turned his head and glanced at the position behind him, very nostalgic, but he couldn't see any traces clearly, Yu Yang saw John, saw Robert, and Duren and Kyle through the thick black fog.

Turning his head slowly, Yu Yang took out a grenade again, pulled the fuse away with some effort, and threw the position in front of him at will, under normal conditions, Yu Yang could throw a distance of about thirty meters, but now he can only throw a distance of five or six meters, or because the grenade has been rolling on the ground for a while, otherwise, it may not even be three meters.

Throwing out the grenade, Yu Yang took out an analgesic from his clothes, raised his arm, rolled up his sleeves, found a random position and pierced it, and then used all his strength to inject all the analgesics into his body.

There are a lot of Somali militia behind Yu Yang, Yu Yang doesn't know how many there are, but he knows that there must be a lot, and there are constantly noisy footsteps behind him, as well as all kinds of shouts.

The night gave the black man a natural barrier, Yu Yang poked his head out of the bunker, he couldn't tell where there were black people, and fired two shots at the place where there might be black people, and the screams came out, Yu Yang didn't expect that he could hit the black people by shooting indiscriminately, but he also exposed his position.

The bullets instantly hit the positions around Yu Yang, and dozens of bullets hit the bunkers around Yu Yang almost instantly, and Yu Yang saw gunfire coming out of more than a dozen dark locations in an instant.

Suppressing the fire on someone in his memory, unlike the accurate shooting before, the current Yu Yang does not have much strength to aim at all, and can only reluctantly turn the muzzle of the gun to shoot, as for whether he can hit the Somali militia, Yu Yang can only see how God arranges.

The bunker is located at the edge of the road, there may be enemies on three sides, Yu Yang threw out a grenade again, put away the magazine on the ground, gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground, his left leg has completely lost his instinct, and he dragged weakly on the ground, with difficulty, step by step to a room next to him.

While walking, coughing, coughing, and vomiting blood, Yu Yang felt that his vision was becoming more and more blurred, and the objects in front of him began to appear ghosted, his head was very heavy, and his body was also very heavy, and every step was a great burden.

Half a minute, thirty seconds, Yu Yang walked less than ten meters away, walked from the bunker to the house, thirty seconds, Yu Yang did nothing except weakly throw grenades around, but he only walked ten meters, just walked into the house, after entering the room, Yu Yang wanted to step over a step, and fell to the ground in an instant.

The tiredness of the body, the sequelae caused by excessive blood loss, after Yu Yang went to the end, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and now he wanted to sleep, sleep comfortably, close his eyes, no need to face the thousands of Somali militia outside the house, no need to endure the pain on his body, just need Yu Yang to close his eyes, and he can end all this pain.

Yu Yang heard someone say to him again: "Yu Yang, you are tired, you need to rest, Yu Yang, rest!" The voice is very kind, very kind, just like the summer of childhood, mosquitoes flying, lying in the mosquito net, what the mother said when she fanned herself, Yu Yang, go to sleep, full of temptation, Yu Yang's eyes closed slowly, little by little, and his eyes began to close little by little.

Holding the weapon in his hand, it seems to be beginning to loosen, this feeling Yu Yang likes very much, his mother's embrace is warm, Yu Yang is also very nostalgic, if he can, Yu Yang hopes that time can stay, stay at that moment forever, and lie in his mother's arms forever.

Just when Yu Yang was about to close his eyes, another voice sounded: "Yu Yang, you can't sleep, if you sleep, you won't be able to get up again, you can't sleep, cheer up, cheer up!" The voice was very rapid and very harsh, Yu Yang listened carefully with his ears sideways, as if it was his father's voice, as if every time he made a mistake, his father would severely punish him, this is the voice.

"You can't sleep, if you sleep, you can't wake up again, you're a soldier, you want to fight, you need to keep fighting now!" The voice was very serious, as if he was his former instructor, standing in front of him, spitting at himself.

"Am I making a mistake again? Are you going to be penalized for running laps again? Yu Yang said to himself, he saw his company commander, his own platoon commander, and his own squad leader!

"Yu Yang, we are scouts, what are scouts? Just rushing to the front of the battlefield, we are the sharp knives of the troops, the eyes of the troops, Yu Yang, I ask you, if you are surrounded by the enemy and cannot break through, what should you do! The squad leader's voice rang in Yu Yang's ears.

The reflex is general, and he wants to answer his squad leader loudly: "I will fight until the last moment, until I die!" ”

"Fight until the last moment!" Such a sentence suddenly popped up in Yu Yang's mind, Yu Yang's eyes that were about to be closed suddenly broke away, all the hallucinations in Yu Yang's mind disappeared, his mother, father, company commander, platoon leader, and squad leader all disappeared, there was only a dilapidated room in front of him, and the gunshots kept coming from behind him getting closer and closer, as well as the sound of footsteps.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Yu Yang simply rolled on the ground, turned his body around, facing the door, staring at the ground with his right leg, and slowly retreated step by step.

The three black men walked to the door, heard a noise in the house, and tried to enter the room to search.

Yu Yang saw three people, pulled the trigger, and shot out thirty bullets in one go, all of which hit the black man at the door, and the thirty black people were densely beaten into a sieve.

Looking at the watch in his hand, the countdown, there was still one minute and forty seconds, the time had just passed twenty seconds, and there were still five long twenty seconds for Yu Yang to spend.

One minute and thirty seconds, two black people walked to the door of the room, one of them poked out his head, took a look, and was killed by Yu Yang's indiscriminate gun, and the other black man was killed by the grenade thrown by Yu Yang, so far, all Yu Yang's grenades were thrown out, and now Yu Yang only has seven magazines, one smoke bomb, and two flashbang grenades.

Outside, the Somali militia Yu Yang didn't know, but there were at least hundreds of them, maybe more, maybe ......