The enemy fire gradually stopped, and I looked around, helplessly realizing that I was lost. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's not entirely correct to say that I got lost, at least I know that the peak behind me is the main peak of the Five Holy Mountains, and what I don't know is whether I'm on the 597.9 Heights or the 537.7 Heights now.

The high ground under my feet is composed of two mountain beams to the northeast and northwest, like the English letter V, and like a triangle.

The high ground was bare, with bomb craters, and when you stepped down, the earth was ankle-high.

After estimating the time, it should have been past two o'clock in the morning, and if I really couldn't find the tunnel, I had to find a way to go back.

A few more minutes on, I saw a depression on the south side of the ridge in front of me, where the dead bodies lay on the ground under the black pressure. My heart moved, this is it!

Before I reached the place where it was suspected to be the mouth of the tunnel, I felt that something was wrong, and it seemed that someone was eyeing me!

I could feel threatened, but I couldn't feel where the danger was coming from, and I couldn't find out in the dark, so I had to lie on the ground and wait for the other party to move.

The person who hid was very patient and did not reveal his location.

"Comrades of the Fifteenth Army? I'm my own people, don't shoot! ”

I whispered, then slowly raised my hand and stood up.

"Don't move, don't play tricks!"

There was a whisper behind me, and a cold object pressed against my lower back.

When I heard his voice, I was overjoyed, and I made the right bet!

"Comrade, I am also a volunteer, and I will send you supplies"

While identifying myself, I tried to turn back, but was stopped by someone behind me.

"Which unit are you from?" The man behind him asked.

"Convoy", I thought about it, and I really don't know which unit I belong to.

The man behind him stopped talking, hung the gun over his shoulder and directly drew the bayonet. Noticing the reflection of the blade, I quickly turned around and slashed at him with lightning speed, snatching the submachine gun from his hand.

After snatching the gun, before he could explain, a bayonet stabbed me, I gave way sideways, and then slapped it on the wrist, and the soldier snorted and decisively lowered the bayonet.

The volunteer soldier was not discouraged after losing his weapon, he calmly pulled off an inconspicuous thread from his waist, and then pounced on me.

I immediately pinned the warrior to the ground, pulled out the smoking grenade from his waist, and threw it down the ground.

The sudden explosion alarmed the coalition forces stationed not far away, and soon bullets and shells flew over.

I dragged the desperate volunteer soldiers with one hand and the supplies in the other, and quickly rolled into the depression.

"Let go of me!"

The warrior struggled violently, and he would rather go out and be blown up than become a prisoner of the "enemy".

To prevent him from doing anything stupid again, I pulled out my belt and tied him up and threw him aside.

I searched the depression and found a large hidden rock, and when I moved away, I revealed the entrance to the pit in black.

The artillery fire of the coalition forces was still taking care of this area, and I didn't think much about it, and jumped in with the "prisoners" and supplies.

"Click"

In the dark cavern, the sound of bullets loading was clearly heard.

"Don't shoot! Own! I said quickly.

The "captive" at the foot of the "woo woo ......" struggled to make some movement and alert his comrades.

"Brother You?"

The uncertain inquiry in the tunnel made my face happy, and I heard who it was!

"Mao Qiang! Come out of here! ”

There was a panic in the cave, and a beggar ran out and looked at me in surprise.

"Mao Qiang?" I asked in surprise, not daring to recognize each other.

The beggar in front of him looked very unfamiliar, with messy hair, greasy and reflective clothes, and his face was covered in mud and blood.

"Yes, it's me!"

Mao Qiang rubbed his face vigorously and rolled down a large pile of "noodles", which made me finally see a familiar place on his face.

"Here are some of the things I brought, you can divide them"

I pointed to the supplies I had brought, and said to the volunteer soldiers who were still vigilant behind Mao Qiang.

Under Mao Qiang's repeated assurances, these soldiers accepted it with half a doubt.

"What about the others?" I asked.

looked at the soldiers in the tunnel, plus Mao Qiang's eight, which made my heart sink.

Mao Qiang's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Tao and Bai Fan were seriously injured, and the rest were killed. The female soldier didn't know, when we left the 38th Army, Sister Li was fine, Liu Yang was blown up and broke a leg, Zhao Xue ......"

Speaking of Zhao Xue, Mao Qiang began to swallow, which gave me an ominous premonition.

"I'll talk about Zhao Xue later, take me to see Brother Tao first", I said with a gloomy face.

When I met Jiang Yitao, I couldn't believe it at all. Jiang Yitao was originally a little handsome, and he has always paid attention to his image, especially his "hair".

But what I see now is a sloppy uncle with a beard and hair that grows wildly, and only a nose is visible on his face.

"You're coming"

Jiang Yitao said expressionlessly.

Looking at his decadent appearance, I was a little angry, where did the handsome guy who fooled me so much that his blood boiled at the beginning gone?

"You go out first!" I said to Mao Qiang, and soon only me, Jiang Yitao, and the unconscious Bai Fan were left in the place where the wounded were placed. Except for them, the rest of the wounded were covered with white cloths on their heads.

I first checked the location of the injury to Jiang Yitao and Bai Fan, Jiang Yitao was injured in the abdomen, although the wound has healed, the injured area is a little red and swollen, and there are early symptoms of inflammation.

Bai Fan didn't look as badly injured as Jiang Yitao, he just wrapped a few circles of gauze around his head, but he was unconscious.

I opened my coat pocket, took out two boxes of healing potions from space, and injected one into both wounded.

After the injection, Jiang Yitao's breathing was much easier, and his body was recovering rapidly.

"Tell me about Zhao Xue"

I saw the lingering sadness in Jiang Yitao's eyes and said.

"Xue'er has been involved in the treatment of the wounded in the rear hospital, and one day the hospital was bombed, and Liu Yang was blown up and broke his leg." Jiang Yitao started from the beginning, and his words were flat, as if he had lost any emotion.

It's not the first time a hospital has been bombed, and no one thinks there's anything wrong. But Zhao Xue relied on the intuition of a female policeman and found some clues.

During the search, they found traces of the agent's activities, and finally found the agent lurking in a small village near a hospital.

Within two days, the hospital was attacked by secret services. Out of revenge, the spies fired eleven shots in a row!

Hearing Jiang Yitao's words, my teeth became tighter and tighter, we have written down this account, and I will definitely make those people pay the price!

In order to calm Jiang Yitao's heart, I leaned next to him and told him about the resurrection quota in a low voice, and Yitao finally had a smile on his numb face. (To be continued.) )