The Oriental Haiyan General Headquarters, originally from the Second World War, the German [***] team built an underground air-raid shelter, don't look at the history of more than 60 years, but the rigor and meticulousness of the Germans is definitely not comparable to the tofu scum project of those bad real estate dealers in China. Although they have been fighting viciously for more than 60 days, under the enemy's hysterical and frantic attack, I don't know how many shells of different calibers and different models have fallen on their heads, but not a single shot can cause substantial damage to the people inside, and at most it only exposes the ventilation holes of the air-raid shelter on the surface, and all of them are blown up or blocked.

It is because of poor ventilation and power interruption, the exhaust equipment and refrigeration equipment have become a pile of scrap metal, and the command center at a depth of 30 meters underground has become as hot as a steamer.

Due to the strong fortifications, from the first day of the battle, the underground headquarters became an emergency center for rescuing the wounded, and in this case, the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood. They no longer have first-aid medicines, no anesthetics, and no water to clean their wounds, and in this case, the only thing those medical personnel can do is to hold on to the soldiers who have been fatally wounded on the battlefield and stay by their side, so that they will not feel alone in the last painful journey of their lives.

"Ah......h

In the long corridor, a girl's heart-wrenching cry was suddenly heard.

She is a nurse, and in the masculine and feminine barracks world, she is like a blooming lily, white, beautiful, but not proud. In her own post, she doesn't know how many people have treated their wounds with her own hands, so that they can get rid of the pain. I don't know how many people, just after a short contact, they are addicted to her sweet smile without a trace of falsification, as well as her tenderness and thoughtfulness from the heart, and regard her as their dream lover.

The word "angel in white" is almost tailor-made for her.

She never dreamed that she would use these hands to save countless people to kill people. What she didn't expect was that the first person she killed was her boyfriend who she couldn't like in her life! What she didn't expect was that she would slowly stab a thin, sharp scalpel into his chest and puncture his heart in front of him.

A normal person, after being pierced in the heart, can live for about ten seconds.

In the last ten seconds of his life, the man who was shot in the lower abdomen and had more than 20 pieces of shrapnel embedded in his body lay on a blanket, quietly looking at the girl in front of him who was crying painfully, every muscle in his body was trembling, and his face was even more pale and desperate.

The shell hurt his spine, he was obviously conscious, but he couldn't move even a finger, he couldn't even say a complete word, in the face of this scarred body, before being carried into the bomb shelter, he had clearly understood that even if he could live, he would be crippled for life, and he would be with the bed for the rest of his life.

On top of that, he really hurts!

Some of the shrapnel embedded in his body had been stuck in the cracks of his bones, and as he exhaled and breathed, these shrapnel with sharp edges continued to cut his muscles from the inside at a slight angle, sending one after another of pain beyond the limits of human endurance into his brain.

With each breath, he would be choked, and in this case, he fainted in pain again and again, and woke up in pain again and again. His whole body hurts, he shuddered in pain, and because of this trembling, the shrapnel in his body cut harder, and he would hurt more.

In the face of this harshest punishment, in the face of a future that was destined to have no hope, all the strength and unyielding in his eyes were disintegrated little by little, until in the end, only such a humble plea remained......

Kill me!!!

But by this time, the bomb shelter was full of seriously injured and dying wounded, groans of pain could be heard everywhere, and the only person who could always be by his side, who could read the pain and despair in his eyes, was only his girlfriend!

Stupidly looked at the scalpel held in her right hand, and then looked at the boyfriend in front of her who was finally freed, the girl slowly turned her head sideways, she seemed to be a little puzzled, a little confused, looked at it again, and on her tear-stained face, a stupid smile suddenly appeared.

She's crazy!

But the remnants of her sanity made her suddenly turn the bloody scalpel in her hand, and stabbed her heart with a smoothness like a blistering cow.

When Lei Hongfei walked up to the lovers, he saw two overlapping corpses by the dim light supported by the battery.

Looking at the tears, blood and laughter on the faces of these two young boys and girls, Lei Hongfei did not stop, but bit his lip gently.

This is love in war, beautiful and brilliant, but the ending is often short and poignant.

If you don't want to taste this taste, then remember that one day, when you have to hold the gun in your hand and go to the battlefield, you must not invest too much emotion in the different surnames around you.

Lei Hongfei finally reached his destination, he subconsciously lowered his head and rubbed the soles of his feet on the floor. Although doing this, to put it bluntly, is just covering his ears and stealing the bell, he really doesn't want Hai Qingwu to feel more pressure because of the blood on the soles of his feet.

As their Supreme Commander, during these sixty days, Hai Qingwu slept an average of almost no more than three hours a day. In the face of the onslaught of the enemy from all directions, she did not take the lead, the sand table in the headquarters, and those large military maps on the walls, are her battlefield!

Hai Qingwu constantly wanders between the map and the sand table every day, several combat staff officers, according to the battle situation on the battlefield, constantly adjust the attack of the enemy and us on the sand table, whenever Hai Qingwu Huo Ran turns her head and walks quickly to the sand table, people who are familiar with her understand that a battle that is either unexpected, or innovative, or-for-tat, or put to death and then lived, has been formed in her mind, and only needs to be verified in the sand table deduction, it will become a real order, so that both sides of the enemy and us, so that they will pay the price of their lives.

The combat orders issued by Hai Qingwu always allow his subordinates to suffer the most painful losses to the enemy at the least cost; She is like a super gambler who is bold and reckless, and has miraculously won again and again in 60 consecutive days of gambling.

But both the enemy and Hai Qingwu clearly understand. She won the bet, but it was just to let the brothers around her live for one more day, and the other party didn't look at it and kept losing, but as long as she won the backhand once, it was enough to wipe them out and die without a place to bury!

Therefore, the conductor of Haiqing Dance became more and more cautious, and he became more and more presumptuous and crazy.

Pushing open the heavy door, under the dim yellow light, looking at Hai Qingwu standing in front of the sand table, that lonely and stubborn figure, Lei Hongfei's throat was suddenly choked by something. If he had a choice, he would really go up desperately, open his arms and use his body to hug this woman who is too strong, too strong, too good, but still unable to support her, and let her know that no matter when, he will be obsessively guarding behind her.

If he had a choice, Lei Hongfei hoped to use his own kiss to soothe her frowning brows, so that her eyes would once again glow like a dark night star, as well as a dream-like flying and free. If he had a choice, Lei Hongfei even hoped that a woman like Hai Qingwu had never entered the Fifth Special Force.

However, Lei Hongfei could not do anything.

A woman like Hai Qingwu is too serious and too paranoid, and her life has been branded with the mark of military loyalty. She will never go to Qin Duchu in her life, she will not be left and right, it's not that she can't learn, but her inner world is too rich, her sky is too broad, she doesn't bother to learn at all!

A woman like her, once she moves her heart, once she uses her love, no matter what the final result is, she is destined to be a lifetime. A person who is late, no matter how good she is, no matter how hard she works, she can't knock her heart anymore.

When Lei Hongfei finally saw Hai Qingwu clearly, he put himself in the position of Hai Qingwu's best friend, closest brother, and most trusted comrade-in-arms.

"Has the enemy stopped attacking?"

After getting along for eight years, they are too familiar with each other, and they don't need to turn their heads at all, just relying on the strength and speed used by the other party when they push the door, and the sound of a few grenades on his body colliding gently, Hai Qingwu knows that it is Lei Hongfei who is back.

"Hmm!"

Lei Hongfei raised the kettle in his hand, and as he shook it gently, the liquid in the kettle made a "rustling" sound, "This is the loot I found from a Russian mercenary, it's vodka." ”

Hai Qingwu frowned slightly, drinking alcohol on the battlefield, especially for these core commanders, was a big taboo among the big taboos. But looking at Lei Hongfei's face covered with gunpowder smoke and a striking scar, Hai Qingwu finally nodded.

Although there is no distinction between intimacy and intimacy in the troops, it is undeniable that these trainees who have taken a break from the Fifth Special Unit are the most intimate, the most iron-clad, and the most unrestrained comrades-in-arms who get along with each other. In their eyes, Hai Qing Dance is always the most respectable eldest sister, so no matter how strong they are in front of others, in front of Hai Qing Wu, they still behave like a group of children. And Lei Hongfei, a guy who has eaten, drank, and gambled on the "five poisons" since he was a child, even took out a bottle of good wine from time to time that he didn't know where to go, and asked Hai Qingwu to talk about the world together, and imitate the ancients to cook wine and talk about heroes.

At this time, there are only three people left who dare to carry a wine jug and find Haiqing Dance to drink, plus Lei Hongfei and the little fox Zhou Yuqi.

(To be continued)