Chapter 8 He Dies, You Die

"Don't fight, don't fight. Didn't you see that he was already seriously wounded, didn't you see that he could no longer stand up and fight, and if you hit him like this again, he would die! ”

The medic, who has always been polite and polite, has always been called a little white-faced medic officer by the rough men of the army, at this time, it is like a mother who is facing an irresistible danger, but still instinctively protects her child with her own body, his glasses are knocked off, blood keeps flowing from his nostrils, from his lips, and on his skin that is whiter than a woman, bringing out an indescribable poignant. When he saw another White Russian soldier, with his boot-clad foot, stomp on another patient, and clearly heard the terrible crunch that could only be made when the bones were broken, the medic was really insane.

The medician jumped up, and like a thoroughly enraged lion, he pounced on the White Russian soldiers. He ignored the bloody bayonet in the hand of the White Russian soldier, and he opened his ten fingers and grabbed at the White Russian soldier with his head and face. He grabbed with his fingers, he used his head on top, he spat with his saliva, he used everything in his body that could be wielded, everything that could be used as a weapon. While he was beating desperately, he cried and screamed: "What did you do? What have you done? You are also a soldier, why can't you respect a soldier who sacrifices his life to fight for the sake of protecting the national flag and the dignity of the soldier, what do you think of him?! He is my patient, he is my responsibility, I would rather you shoot me with one shot, I will never allow you to touch my patient!! ”

The White Russian soldier was really blinded, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, this White Russian soldier, who was more than two meters tall and weighed at least ninety kilograms, and looked like an adult polar bear, was beaten by an unarmed, useless scholar military medical officer, with the most stormy, the most crazy, the most disorderly, and the most desperate attack, and he withdrew twenty-one steps!

When the medical officer's body suddenly trembled, the breathing of all the soldiers in the lonely camp froze almost at the same time. Under their silent gaze, the medic reached out to cover his lower abdomen, but the blood still gushed out of it. It was only at this time that the beaten White Russian soldier realized that in his subconscious resistance, he had stabbed the bayonet in his hand into the body of the military medical officer.

Standing in front of the gate of the barracks, Major Ma Fei, the commander of the British [***] team who saw this scene, looked at the barracks that suddenly became quiet, looked at those who were standing, lying, or lying on the ground, feeling a kind of depression that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings, and gently sniffed a kind of fierce lion in a hundred battles was really angry, crazy, crazy, and about to burst out with the most fierce and fierce attack of the murderous aura, Major Ma Fei frowned deeply. In his heart, there was only one thought: "Oops! ”

At this time, everyone suddenly heard an angry roar: "What are you doing in a daze, it's a master, just stand up for me!" ”

Everyone turned their heads.

It's thunder!

Facing the eyes of thousands of people, facing dozens of White Russian soldiers, subconsciously raising the bayonet to himself, facing the round of bright sun that had gradually moved to the middle of the canopy in the distance, looking at the national flag that was still fluttering in the wind, Lei Zhen took a deep breath.

In the rules of chess, generals and commanders cannot get out of their own squares, because they are the supreme commanders on the battlefield, and they are the most soulful people who unite the entire army to form a whole, so they should hide in the rear and should do the work of strategizing and winning a thousand miles. And Xie Jinyuan of course hopes to train Lei Zhen into such a talent, but deep down Lei Zhen clearly knows that he prefers the pawn who sacrifices his life for the sake of the sentence "crossing the river pawn as a car"!

Lei Zhen likes the kind of desperate attack, attack and attack to the limit, until he is in the enemy camp, fight a bloody way, rush to the other side, and meet the process of self-growth. If Lei Zhen really wants to choose his future path and choose his development direction, what he wants to do is to be a handsome man who can charge forward like a pawn crossing the river! A brave man who can strategize and win a thousand miles, and can ascend to the heights, and lead all the brave generals who believe in themselves to follow their brothers and launch the most stormy attack on the enemy!

Lei Zhen stretched out his hand and pointed ahead, his gaze pierced a distance of hundreds of meters, jumped over one figure after another in front of him, and fell directly to the White Russian soldier who stabbed the military medical officer, Lei Zhen said word by word: "He dies, you die." He lives, you live! ”

The White Russian soldier with the bayonet in his hand was in full view, and he wanted to laugh out loud to express his disdain for Lei Zhen. He wanted to prove his courage by laughing out loud, but he opened his mouth wide and didn't let out anything. Maybe even he doesn't understand that in this world, there are really few people who can calmly laugh out loud in the face of a crazy beast that has firmly locked on him and will never give up chasing even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, and his eyes that are so dark that they are deep, dark, and black, can they still laugh calmly and calmly, right?

It takes a lot of courage!

"It's 11:15 a.m., and there are still forty-five minutes left before our scheduled flag lowering time!"

Lei Zhen suddenly shouted: "Let's fight together!" ”

Almost at the same time, Major Ma Fei of the British [***] team also shouted loudly: "Everyone remove the bullets from the gun, if anyone dares to shoot here, even if it is just a misfire, then there is no need to wait for any military trial, I will shoot you directly!" ”

In the panic of the White Russian soldiers, the Chinese [***] people, who had lost their combat effectiveness just now, jumped up again. Four hundred White Russian soldiers, more than three hundred Chinese [***] people, once again came together.

Lei Zhen didn't attack anyone, just on this chaotic, passionate, sad battlefield, he walked straight forward. He walked past the people who were twisting together, he walked past the White Russian soldier who waved the big wooden stick in his hand and slammed the head and face at the Chinese [***] person, and he walked past the Chinese brother who raised his fist and slammed the nose of the White Russian soldier.

"Bang!"

A fist slammed into Lei Zhen's nose, and blood quickly oozed from his nostrils. The son, who had been following Lei Zhen firmly, was furious, staring at the White Russian soldier, showing his sharp teeth, but Lei Zhen quietly reached out and wiped the blood flowing from his nose and continued to walk forward.

In the whistling sound of the blunt instrument breaking through the wind, a thick wooden stick smashed at the thunderbolt. Lei Zhen stretched out his right arm and put it on his head, blocking the blow stubbornly.

"Bang!"

The wooden stick hit Lei Zhen's arm, and the powerful impact and reaction force made the wooden stick break in two, at this time, Lei Zhen could clearly hear the bones of his arm, wailing in pain for him, and his bare skin outside his sleeves was painted with a black blue in the blink of an eye.

But Lei Zhen didn't even turn, he didn't see who hit him with such a heavy blow, and he didn't want to know. He still walked at a steady pace.

In nature, if you encounter a beast, a beast that has never eaten a human and cannot fathom your deep diving, at this time, your best way is to stand firmly in front of it and look directly into its eyes! Even if you are afraid, you must hold your chest up, and even if your heart beats more than one hundred and twenty times a minute, you must not let your body tremble. You must not turn around and run away, because once you show weakness, once you expose your weakness, your enemy, your opponent, the beast in front of you, will find confidence and strike a killing blow at you. Such a strong confrontation, sooner or later, the beast in front of you will be tired, will be tired, and you will use slow movements, facing it step by step backwards and leaving, so that you have a chance to escape.

It's because he understands this truth too well, so in this chaos, Lei Zhen didn't run, didn't dodge around, he just used a steady speed, step by step.

It was because of his calmness, because of the kind of terrifying explosive power contained in his body, that even the beasts had to be careful about, so that the people who stopped in front of him, whether it was the brothers in the lonely army camp or the soldiers of the White Russian army, subconsciously avoided him. Let Lei Zhen go as if he was in a no-man's land, and walked to the side of the military medical officer step by step.

Lei Zhen took a deep look at the White Russian soldier who stabbed the military medical officer, and firmly engraved his appearance and body shape into the deepest part of his memory, and then Lei Zhen squatted down.

"Have you ever been injured?"

Hearing Lei Zhen's inquiry, the military medical officer, who was already pale because of the continuous blood loss from the wound, shook his head vigorously, and then he nodded again, and said in a voice that had become hoarse in the excessive roar just now due to excessive excitement: "I was at school, when I was slicing rabbits for slicing experiments, I didn't fix the specimen, and I used a scalpel to slash my arm. ”

Facing Lei Zhen's smiling eyes, this military medical officer, who dared to fight with the enemy with a bayonet in his hand just now just for a patient, had a trace of blood on his face, and he muttered emphasized: "There was a lot of blood at that time!" ”

Lei Zhen was smiling, facing Lei Zhen's smiling face, the military medical officer had to say that if he was a girl, at this time, he would really sink into Lei Zhen's smile. Lei Zhen's smile looked so warm, so warm that even the sun, which was constantly drifting towards the center of the sky, became gentle.

"I didn't go to school, and even the literacy was taught to me by Mr. Xie Jinyuan. I think it should be a very happy and memorable experience for a large group of people of close age to live together every day, receive education together, and grow up together? ”

The medic smiled too, and it was in his smile, unconsciously, that he had gradually regained his composure. When he found that he was wounded, and the speed at which blood gushed out was greatly reduced, the military medical officer realized that Lei Zhen had actually helped him overcome the fear that would inevitably arise when the creature was hit hard for the first time, and his heartbeat returned to normal. It is because his heartbeat has returned to normal and the blood pressure in his body has decreased, so his vitality will not be lost from the wound quickly.

Lei Zhen grabbed the medical officer's first-aid kit, but there was nothing in it except an empty alcohol bottle. There were so many wounded on the battlefield that the medic had used up all the medical supplies he had at his disposal. Just as Lei Zhen was looking around looking for something to use, a first-aid kit was suddenly delivered to Lei Zhen.

The person who did such a thing was the White Russian soldier who stabbed the military medical officer!

The military medical officer, who was lying on the ground and pressed the wound with his hands, saw this scene, he smiled, he really smiled.

"Lei Zhen, look, his hands are shaking." The military medical officer smiled and said: "In my impression, the White Russian soldier has always been the most barbaric and unreasonable army, but he is afraid of you, you are really afraid of you." ”

The White Russian soldier could understand the words of the military medical officer, but he didn't say anything, he even squatted down after Lei Zhen took the first aid kit, picked up the military medical officer's upper body, put it into his arms, and used his big hands as thick as bear claws to help the military medical officer suppress the wound.

This White Russian soldier was really scared. People who haven't experienced it personally will never understand what Lei Zhen contained when he looked at him. At that time, the White Russian soldier clearly understood, just like Lei Zhen said, this military medical officer died, he died, this military medical officer lived, he lived. Otherwise, there will never be a third possibility!

It's a creature in the face of death, instinctively intuition, for no reason, but often very accurate!

After treating the wound of the military medical officer, Lei Zhen gently patted him on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "You can live." ”

Ignoring the White Russian soldier, Lei Zhen stood up and walked towards the second wounded, while the White Russian soldier was still honestly holding the military medical officer. Carefully use his body to help the medic block some things that flew from nowhere, lest they hit the medic again.

Lei Zhen kept shuttling on the battlefield like this, he treated the wounded one by one, and when the hour hand of the watch that Xie Jinyuan put on the bowl of his hand finally pointed to twelve o'clock at noon, Lei Zhen took a deep breath and suddenly let out a roar that shook the audience: "Stop!" ”

(To be continued)