Chapter 70: I Am Your Guardian Angel (Part II)
A disgruntled whisper came out of Warrior Song's mouth, he turned his body slightly, and where everyone at the foot of the mountain could not see, his big hand had quietly reached into Yajie'er's body armor. Separated by a layer of military uniforms that had been completely soaked with body temperature, Zhan Xia Ge shook it gently, how could Ya Jie'er think that Zhan Xia Ge would be so bold in front of everyone, and when she was caught off guard, a trace of emotional moans escaped from her mouth. She reached out and pressed Zhan Xia Ge's big hand through the body armor, but Zhan Xia Ge's restless fingers were still stirring in a girl's forbidden place, which was such a jerky and unskilled action, but it made Ya Jie'er feel that her legs were weak, and she involuntarily leaned her body on Zhan Xia Ge's body.
Finding that Zhan Xia Ge's eyes had begun to aim at the lone tent at the foot of the mountain, Yajie'er shook her head again and again in fright, "Don't, don't, you big pervert, bad pervert, I don't want to be on TV!" ”
Please, I don't know how many military satellites are broadcasting their every move live throughout the whole process, no matter how they kill Yajie'er, they don't dare to let Zhan Xia Ge make any radical moves at this time.
Zhan Xia Ge said suspiciously: "On TV? ”
Ya Jie'er didn't answer, Zhan Xia Ge's face changed suddenly, his arms tightened, and an explosive power suddenly surged out of Zhan Xia Ge's body, feeling that Zhan Xia Ge was actually ready to pick her up, Ya Jie'er couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and subconsciously resisted hard, at this time, behind Ya Jie'er, there was a gunshot.
"Smack!"
A gorgeous blood flower bloomed from the body of the warrior song, the warrior singer opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood splashed on Yajie'er's face, at this time, Yajie'er was really stunned. Blazing tears poured out of her eyes, and she stared blankly at Zhan Xia Ge, whose face instantly turned pale and her body was already crumbling, she let out a desperate cry: "Xia Ge, I'm sorry!" ”
It was her subconscious resistance just now that made them lose the buffer time to dodge the bullet, and Zhan Xia Ge used her body to block this bullet for her at the last moment!
Ma Kai-shek looked at the warrior song that splattered a fountain of blood on his body, and let out a miserable laugh like a ghost crying, no one thought that he fell from a height of more than 160 meters with the helicopter, and he still had a way to survive. No one could have imagined how a man with a scarred body and a broken left leg could bypass that canyon and climb to the opposite side of the war song with a sniper rifle!
Looking at more than two hundred meters away, Ma Kai-shek once again pulled the trigger of the sniper rifle in his hand, Ya Jie'er reached out to hug the warrior song who had lost the strength to stand, and her body turned to the position facing the sniper rifle.
"Bang!"
When the sniper rifle sounded again, Zhan Xia Ge's eyes suddenly widened, and he used the last strength of his body to hold Ya Jie'er and threw it fiercely, and the second sniper rifle bullet hit Zhan Xia Ge's body fiercely. Looking at Yajie'er, who was already completely frightened, Zhan Xia Ge wanted to roar wildly, but he tried to open his mouth wide, but only squeezed out a few hoarse words from his throat: "Shoot quickly!" ”
"Click......
The M41 rifle in Yajie'er's hand rang out, and the three rifle bullets accurately shot into Ma Kai-shek's body, which was already in tatters and could no longer support it for long. While spraying blood, Ma Kai-shek looked at the warrior song who was also lying in a pool of blood and laughed loudly, "Hehe, in the end, you died in my hands!" Brother Amirali, I have avenged you, and I have finally fulfilled your wish! ”
"Fuck you!"
In the roar, the eyes of the special service company and the soldiers of the Fifth Special Department who rushed up the hillside were all red, and more than 20 automatic rifles were fired at Ma Kai-shek, Ma Kai-shek's body kept shaking on the ground, and when the gunfire finally stopped, Ma Kai-shek's body had been beaten into a ball of flesh.
Yajie'er shook off the automatic rifle in her hand and screamed: "Grim, hurry up and bring the first aid kit, the warrior song has been shot!" ”
Bean-sized tears slid down Yajie'er's face, and smashed on Zhan Xia Ge's face one by one, Zhan Xia Ge lay softly in Ya Jie'er's arms, and he had never been weak, so that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes for his beloved girl. He moved his lips repeatedly, and finally squeezed out a few words from it: "You...... Don't cry! ”
"Stupid, stupid, you big idiot!"
At this time, how can you not cry if you want Yajieer?
Yajie'er stretched out her hand to press the wound on Zhan Xia Ge's body, but the blood still couldn't stop gushing out from between her fingers, Yajie'er cried loudly: "Why did you block these two shots for me? I have body armor on me, but you have to use your body to block these two bullets! ”
His eyes widened as he tried, his lips squirming up and down, but at this moment, with a large amount of blood and life force rapidly draining from his body, he could no longer spit out a word. Looking at his lips, feeling the words he wanted to say, Yajie's tears poured out of her eyes frantically one after another.
The reason for the song of the warrior is simple with only two words, and these two words are...... Man!
Need more explanation?!
Women are to be protected by men!
Regardless of whether she has body armor on her body or not, when a man faces danger, he must be able to use his body to support a safe blue sky for his beloved woman, and support a strong shield made of his own blood and flesh!
If there really is a god in this world, and there really is a divine creature like angels, a real man is the most loyal guardian angel by his beloved woman's side!
"If you die, how do you want me to live alone? I will never feel at ease for the rest of my life, and I will never forget that it was because I resisted your strength that you forced you to block two bullets for me with your body! Warrior Song, you have heard it clearly to me, if you really die, my life will be over! Zhan Xia Song, if you can't bear to see that I can't forgive myself in my life, and I have to live in regret, you must live for me! ”
"I beg you, open your eyes and don't fall asleep! Warrior Song, if you really love me, please, open your eyes and look at me! ”
In Yajie'er's loud cry, Zhan Xia Ge's consciousness slowly blurred, feeling the little vitality left in his body, Zhan Xia Ge couldn't help but let out a helpless bitter smile in his heart, if he had a choice, he didn't want to die! He didn't want to watch Yajie'er live in regret all his life, he still wanted to do things with Yajie'er, gently trembling his fingers, and there was still Yajie'er's delicate breasts on it, which brought him a gentle touch.
Now that I think about it, there are really still many things to do and many wishes in his life, but this time, he is really tired. He was so tired that he just wanted to close his eyes and get a good night's sleep, as for whether he could open his eyes again, Zhan Xia Ge really didn't know!
Grim stumbled to the peak of the mountain, and sent the first aid kit to Ya Jie'er, Ya Jie'er used her hands stained with the blood of the war song, quickly opened the first aid kit, looked at the little bit of medical equipment and tools in the first aid kit, and then looked at the scarred body of the battle hero song, which had already reached the brink of collapse, Ya Jie'er, the best student of the fifth special unit in the medical field, her hands were trembling involuntarily.
At this moment, Huang Zhipeng suddenly let out a wild shout, he grabbed a heavy machine gun, raised it and fired a crazy shot into the air.
Amid the roar of the helicopter propellers, a large rescue helicopter of the Russian Air Force and an Apache helicopter gunship, when the real battle was over, finally appeared in the sky above this desert where there had been too many fierce battles.
Looking at the eye-catching red cross mark on the large rescue helicopter that could carry more than 30 members at a time, Yajie'er's eyes suddenly lit up with hope.
Within thirty minutes, Zhan Xia Ge was sent to the best hospital of the Russian military, and he was sent to the operating room, and after forty hours, the red light in the operating room was not extinguished. Several surgeons took turns to perform the operation on Zhan Xia Ge, and when each of them came out of the operating room, they would say almost the same thing: "Oh my God, the body has become like this, and he is not dead yet!" ”
No one knows why this [***] person has such a terrible vitality in his body, on the operating table, his heart stopped beating several times, and even the fluctuations of the electrocardiogram once entered a straight line state representing death, but he let his heart beat again and again.
When the red light in the operating room finally went out, and the last surgeon walked out of the operating room wiping the sweat from his forehead, Yajieer rushed over desperately, she grabbed the surgeon's hand, and shouted in a trembling voice: "How is he, can he survive?!" ”
Jager grabbed the surgeon's hand with such force that the surgeon almost thought his arm was about to break. An interpreter relayed the surgeon's words to Jager: "His injuries are so severe that he will be in a coma for at least five days, and if he can survive the next forty-eight hours of danger, he will hopefully live!" ”
Zhan Xia Ge was sent to the intensive care ward, and even Ya Jie'er could only look through the glass window, silently watching Zhan Xia Ge with various pipes, wires and oxygen tubes plugged all over her body.
But the next day, before the danger period had passed, the nurse in the intensive care unit just took a nap, and when she woke up, she looked at the empty hospital bed and suddenly let out a scream: "Oh no, the patient is gone!" ”
The nurse in the intensive care ward pressed the alarm at the head of the bed, and Ya Jieer and Huang Zhipeng, who were sitting on the bench outside the intensive care ward, rushed into the intensive care ward as soon as possible. ”
The warrior song is lying under the hospital bed!
Zhan Xia Ge naturally shrunk his body into a spherical shape that is not easy to detect, and he tried to hide his body in a dark corner under the bed, and Zhan Xia Ge, who was judged by the doctor to sleep for at least five days, stared at a pair of eyes that were out of focus, but still maintained vigilant eyes, staring at everyone outside. In the hands of Zhan Xia Ge, he was holding a scalpel, which was already the most lethal weapon he could find in this intensive care ward!
The exclusive nurse in the special care ward followed Yajieer's gaze, and also saw the war hero song lying under the bed, the exclusive nurse of the war hero song, who can speak fluent Chinese, she shouted urgently: "What are you doing lying down below, come out quickly!" You're still in danger, and if you catch a cold or an infected wound, you'll die! ”
Zhan Xia Ge didn't answer the nurse's words, he just raised the scalpel in his hand at the nurse.
Hearing the alarm, several nurses and doctors rushed into the intensive care unit, feeling more and more threatened, and the warrior song, who had been lying under the bed, squeezed out a low roar like a wounded beast from his throat. At this moment, Zhan Xia Ge could die at any time due to an attack of injury, but he dragged such a scarred body, hid under the hospital bed, and just grabbed a small scalpel, and forced a tragic murderous aura from his body that could only be produced on the battlefield.
"Don't come near him!"
Seeing that several male nurses were about to forcibly drag out the song of Zhan Xia, a doctor shouted urgently, "Can't you see it yet? He's still in a coma! The reason why he was able to get up and get under the bed was only an almost beastly instinct to put himself in the safest position and never give up any weapons! As soon as he thinks you've created a real threat to him, he'll really attack you with all his might! ”
Several male nurses looked at each other, and they really hesitated. This wounded man lying under the bed with a small scalpel in his hand is the man who has been fighting for three months against terrorists a hundred times his own in Russia, creating one extraordinary military miracle after another!
As long as this man is not dead, as long as he still has a weapon in his hand, even if he has lost consciousness, he is only instinctively defending himself, but ...... Who in this world would dare to underestimate the terrible destructive power of him?!
Yajie'er kept crying, and even Huang Zhipeng felt that his nose was sour.
To people from the outside world, Zhan Xia Ge and Zhao Haiping fought a classic battle, but when they see such a war song, people will understand how Zhan Xia Ge survived and survived in this nearly 100-day tragic battle!
(To be continued)