"Battalion commander, what are we going to do?"

Suddenly, the station was attacked, and the fox was a scout, and the first to find the problem and come back to report.

"What can I do at this time, what can I do!"

This enemy is on their doorstep, what else can they do? The brothers who died before are still lying in the tent, if they retreat, will there be any shame?

In order to buy them time, those dead comrades used their lives to block the enemy's guns.

"However, we are running out of ammunition!"

Hong Aimin is in charge of logistics support, and now there are not many brothers left, and he has always paid attention to the consumption of guns and ammunition.

"Then rob it, even if you lose your life, you are not allowed to lose this place!"

This is his last bottom line, the support will come soon, they only need to top it for another hour, just an hour.

"Bald head, let the brother who is still intact dig a trap, just follow the trap you have in the northeast forest!"

Now all the tricks that can be used are used, as long as the support force arrives.

"Yes!"

"The wolf took a few people to tie up a few dummies, put on clothes, and when the enemy approached, they raised them to attract firepower."

This is fought in the forest with limited field of view, which can confuse the enemy.

"Yes!"

"Su Jianjun, you go and cover the injured brothers, let them hold on, an hour, as long as they survive an hour, the medical team will come!"

"Yes!"

"Hong Aimin, follow me!"

After arranging the task, Zhong Zechen moved his somewhat numb left hand and took Hong Aimin to see how many guns and ammunition there were.

"Boss, is your arm okay?"

Hong Aimin was a little worried, Zhong Zechen's arm was pierced by a bullet, although the most basic treatment was done, but if it was delayed for a long time, this arm might be wasted.

I didn't know if I didn't enter the battlefield, but this battle was so tragic.

It's good to die, because you will become a martyr, but there are not a few who don't die, those who lack arms and legs, and those who are blind and have fewer ears.

"It's fine!"

In fact, Zhong Zechen was very fortunate at this time, very glad that he knew Xia Qiqi before he came, and very glad that such a good woman was reluctant to give up on him.

Xia Qiqi gave him a lot of medicine, at least he knew that his arm would not be wasted.

The numbness was due to excessive blood loss before, not because it hurt the nerves.

"Boss, if, I mean, if I die, you remember to send the money to my parents for me!"

Hong Aimin really didn't know if he could get out alive this time, so he wanted to ask Zhong Zechen.

", you haven't started fighting yet, you're like this! Is there a shame in it? ”

Zhong Zechen kicked him over, this Hong Aimin wanted to provoke him to get angry.

He said that he would not let these people really go to death, and he also promised Xia Qiqi that he would definitely go back.

If she doesn't go back for three months, she's gone!

How could he be willing to give it?

There is still a month, and if he can't complete the task in a month, how can he go back?

"I'm not afraid of what happens! Thinking that I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet, I'm still a junior brother, and I haven't tasted the taste of a woman, what a pity if I die? ”

Immediately turned into a hippie smile.

Zhong Zechen knew that Hong Aimin said this on purpose.

What is war?

It's something that can never be predicted, and who knows if he'll die in the next second?

No one wants to die, everyone wants to live, but how to live?

Sometimes it's easier to die than to live.

"That is, when we can return to the building triumphantly this time, Lao Tzu will be responsible for introducing you to a daughter-in-law, and ensure that you can't get up and down the woman's belly every day."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Zhong Zechen thought of his woman.

That one he really misses a little woman.

"Okay, just find someone who is as beautiful as your sister-in-law!"

Just know, Zhong Zechen knows!

"Get out, you think you're beautiful!"

The beauty of his daughter-in-law is rare in this world, and no one is allowed to worry about it!

When he came to a high place, he saw those enemies approaching this side in the distance, Zhong Zechen stuffed the cigarette in his hand back into his pocket, smoking is not allowed at this time, any fire will attract the attention of the enemy.

So he just took a cigarette in his mouth to satisfy his hunger, and didn't really light it.

"Boss, there are a lot of people, can we withstand it?"

Hong Aimin put away the hippie smile just now, this moment is the time of life and death.

"If you can't stand it, you have to top it, or you will all die!"

This group of people will not be soft! One by one, don't attack to the death.

"Good! I know! ”

After reading this, Zhong Zechen looked at the watch given to him by the little woman every five minutes, and the pointer on it turned really slowly.

"The boss trap area has been breached!"

The bald head can no longer see the color on his face, it is all a mixture of various colors.

"Let the brothers stop picking up those guns and retreat to the second line of defense!"

Zhong Zechen roared, it only took ten minutes to break through a defensive line, at this speed, how could an hour feel so difficult?

"Yes!"

The sound of shells and guns constantly exploding around.

Twenty minutes later, the second line of defence was also breached.

Surrounded by people this time, Zhong Zechen never thought that the commander he had always been proud of would be so vulnerable in the face of real battles.

In the end, all the guns and ammunition were depleted, and only forty-five minutes passed.

What's next?

What else can you do but rush up?

Even the comrades-in-arms who were already bloody rushed out, what else could they do?

It's hard to shoot in a close-range fight, so the two sides are really hand-to-hand, exchanging lives for lives.

Zhong Zechen probably only had an enemy about the same size as himself on the other side in his mind at this time, either you die or I die.

There are no personal grudges, just because of different positions, they have to fight to the death.

I don't know how many people were cut,

I don't know how many knives I have been hit!

When the gunshots of the support were remembered, Zhong Zechen cried for the first time when he saw his brother who was still alive beside him.

It was his conceit that harmed these people, even if he held on to a place he was proud of.

Qin Xiangmin was glad to see Zhong Zechen kneeling on the ground, at least he was not dead.

The medical team began to rescue people who still had breath, and many soldiers who did not really die could still survive only if they were treated in time, but they may not be able to stay in the army anymore.

"Don't blame yourself, you guys keep it!"

Qin Xiangmin patted Zhong Zechen on the shoulder.

I thought it shouldn't be a big problem for him to kneel there, but as his hand fell, Zhong Zechen also fell.

"Quick, quick, save our battalion commander first, he was hit by a lot of knives!"

Su Jianjun, who was next to him, roared, Zhong Zechen's injury should be the most serious among the few of them who could still stand.

"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Qin Xiangmin watched the medic tear open Zhong Zechen's clothes, and the countless knife wounds inside were terrifying.

The battle was over, but Zhong Zechen's self-blame did not subside because of the injuries on his body.

After a day in a coma, Zhong Zechen came to his senses, then opened the glass bottle hanging around his neck and drank the medicine inside.