Chapter 138: Sincerity
After fierce fighting during the day, there were only eight people left to fight in the tunnel. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
We took out all the rest of the food and water and divided it up for everyone to replenish their strength. Without strength, the road behind will be extremely dangerous.
While everyone was eating, I gathered the explosives, grenades and other explosives that I couldn't take away, and left some gifts for the coalition soldiers at the mouth of the tunnel.
"What about these brothers?"
A soldier wiped the cookie crumbs from his mouth and asked, pointing to the remains of the fallen warrior.
"I can only blow up the mouth of the tunnel, and then I have a chance to dig it again," I said, looking at the neatly lined up corpses of the soldiers.
I divided the rest of the people into six people to carry the stretcher, Mao Qiang led the way with a warrior in front, and I was alone in charge of breaking the rear.
The most dangerous part of the road is to climb up the ridge from the mouth of the tunnel, because it is right under the nose of the enemy.
I climbed a little bit and then found a suitable position to cover them.
The altitude of the highland we were on was not very high, but the slope was steep, and the soil had been loosened by shells and bombs. It is difficult for even a normal person to climb empty-handed, and you can imagine how painful it is for a soldier carrying a stretcher.
Everything was going well ahead, just as the first stretcher was about to reach the ridge.
The warriors' bodies are still too weak to be replenished with one or two meals. One of the soldiers on the stretcher had weak feet and fell to the ground, Bai Fan on the stretcher fell to the ground, and he sat up with a snort.
"Pick him up and speed him up!"
I saw the figures of the enemy positions on the opposite side shaking, anxiously urging.
Mao Qiang lifted Bai Fan up and dragged him to the side of the ridge.
The enemy turned on the searchlights, and the blinding light shone on the mouth of our original tunnel.
"Bang bang!"
I raised my sniper rifle and fired two shots to knock out the searchlight, preventing the lights from moving to find our location.
"Da Da Da"
The enemy saw the muzzle fire of my gun, and the heavy machine gun immediately sent the metal storm over.
"Hurry!"
Mao Qiang and the others immediately helped the others climb up after they went up, and soon the stretcher team all went down to the back of the high ground.
"Brother You! Retreat! "Mao Qiang led people to lean out and fire at the opposite side, attracting enemy fire and providing me with cover.
With their share, the rain of bullets was no longer airtight, and I saw the right time to jump out of cover and run wildly.
In order to avoid being hit, I fled as fast as I could, and the bullet splashed stones hit my calves, making me grin in pain.
After rolling down the ridge, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the most dangerous time was over.
Before we could rejoice for a few seconds, the enemy's overwhelming artillery fire fell down, blocking our front road tightly, and constantly extending the artillery fire back, trying to force us to death.
"What should Brother You do?" Mao Qiang asked in a panic.
I don't know what to do, God knows how the coalition forces used such a massive artillery bombardment for the sake of a few of us.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a cannonball landed near us, and the air wave pushed me to the ground.
I tried to get up, but I felt a pain in my butt and lay down again.
I turned to the side and touched it with my hand, and my hand was sticky and covered in blood.
In addition to me, several others also fell to the ground at the same time, moaning in pain.
Looking at the approaching artillery fire, I have no choice, I have been tossing for so long, do I stop here?
"Tom"
The dirt behind me suddenly sank, revealing a black hole, and I was caught off guard and rolled into the hole.
Before I could figure out what was going on, a couple of rifles were clubbed in my face.
"Let him go, save people!" A man commanded in the dark.
Hearing his words, my tense body suddenly relaxed, if not an enemy.
With the help of the soldiers in the cave, we all hid in the cave.
After looking around, this hole should be the main body of the No. 1 pit we are looking for.
Sure enough, Mao Qiang and these people knew each other, and they hugged each other excitedly.
"This comrade looks at Miansheng, are you?" The instructor in Tunnel 1 looked at me with a smile and said.
As soon as Mao Qiang wanted to speak, he was blocked by me, I got up and replied: "Comrade report instructor, I am a transporter participating in the line of fire transportation. Originally, the target was you, but by mistake, Comrade Mao Qiang went near them."
"And what's your relationship?" The instructor pointed at me and Mao Qiang and asked.
"We're fellows!" Unexpectedly, Mao Qiang and I still have a tacit understanding, and said almost in unison.
"Tian You!?" A man behind the crowd suddenly shouted in surprise.
The man parted the crowd and walked out, and when he saw my face, he hugged me in surprise.
"Captain!?"
I was also very surprised that this guy turned out to be the captain of the convoy that rushed to the high ground with me, and I always thought he was killed.
With the captain's testimony, the soldiers in the tunnel no longer doubted me and became much more enthusiastic about me!
I didn't care about the instructor's distrust at all. As an instructor, he must be accountable to everyone in his hands.
Any negligence can have serious consequences, and no one can afford to take this responsibility. As a sign of cooperation, I voluntarily handed over my weapon, an act that made the instructor, who was already a little embarrassed, very grateful.
"So many sniper rifles!"
Looking at the few sniper rifles I threw on the ground, the instructor was shocked.
That's when I noticed that he also had a Mosin Nagant sniper rifle on his back.
Remembering that I was almost killed by my own people when I was lurking during the day, I thought to myself, it must be him!
"Brother You's marksmanship is very good, today he lurked on the enemy's side alone and killed a lot of devils!" Mao Qiang said smirkedly.
My heart sank, and I secretly said that it was going to be bad!
Sure enough, the instructor was stunned at first, and then his face turned red. I can only pray that this instructor, who is in his early twenties at most, will be broad-minded enough not to hold a grudge against us for this.
Some people might think that I think too much, but I've encountered a lot of things like this before.
Some people, obviously because they are wrong, will not find their own reasons, but feel ashamed to blame others.
"It's you!" The instructor suddenly realized.
He saluted me solemnly, and then said sorry, his deep-set eyes full of sincerity.
I hurriedly returned the salute, blushing at the same time as I had just made a dirty thought.
The other soldiers around me were puzzled, not knowing which one we were singing, only me and the instructor looked at each other and smiled.
A real soldier distinguishes right from wrong, treats people sincerely, and says nothing wrong.
Some people may think they are stupid and rigid, and call them stupid soldiers.
But it is such soldiers who are the sons and daughters of the people, the guarantee of our happy life, and the loveliest people! (To be continued.) )