The ambush ended with the victory of about 80 of our ambushes, almost half of whom were killed and maimed by us, and the rest ran away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

No matter how you look at it, it was a big win for us, but it was also a heavy price for us.

The reason why Zhao Jialin is so crazy is because Lu Min'er died. Although the first shell that landed on us did not directly hit their car, it caused the vehicle to roll over on its side into the barren field, and Zhao Jialin and Ling Yuan were injured, while Lu Min'er was severely injured by the shrapnel of the subsequent falling shell after being rescued, and finally died.

Liu Zhengbing also died, he was hit by the enemy in the battle, but this guy was not bad, when he sorted out the body, the bullets in his gun were shot from the front, and the fatal was a shot in the forehead, and he was not saved.

I am saddened by the deaths of Lu Min'er and Liu Zhengbing, who are students and alumni of City University, and we spent the most desperate time together in the comprehensive services building of City University. As soon as the two of them died, the only college students they met at City University were Zhao Jialin and the young reporter Zhou Lingjie.

I still remember when we went to the 15th floor to look for a microphone, Liu Zhengbing walked out calmly, like a battle-hardened veteran. The veteran had withdrawn from Dunkirk to England, fought in Africa, landed in Italy, survived the beaches of Normandy, and died from a stray bullet when Berlin was about to be defeated. I don't know if the new preparation of the hell is also like the dawn of the Allied invasion of Berlin, but Liu Zhengbing is dead.

As for Lu Min'er's death, the saddest thing besides Zhao Jialin is the little reporter Zhou Lingjie, who knew each other before the disaster, and they were also the best friends after the disaster. So when Zhao Jialin was like a crazy beast, Zhou Lingjie also cried into a tearful person.

But shouldn't we be happy? In this ambush battle, we were the side that was ambushed, but after the defeat, not only was the enemy beaten away, but also suffered heavy casualties, and we also lost two people...... "that's it...... However, this is not the case, no matter how few of us die, it is also our relatives who are in the same boat and accompany us through thick and thin, and the other party is the enemy who tried to kill us in the first place. If it weren't for the fact that we had enough firepower, if it weren't for the fact that we had real snipers, and they themselves were really amateurish, then maybe we would all be lying here today.

So no matter how many people died on the other side, I didn't feel the slightest guilt, I only felt sad for my loved ones to leave!

In the end, there are still prisoners, that is the wounded soldiers left on the mountain, seeing that the group of people who surrendered down the mountain were suddenly broken out by Zhao Jialin's heavy machine gun, they were so frightened that they lay in the dirt nest and did not dare to move, when they were dragged down the mountain by Zhao Mo and Wang Zhicheng, their feet never straightened up all the way, and when they arrived in front of me, the whole person was sparse.

"People live in one breath, people die and birds rise to the sky!" I looked at the wounded soldiers in front of me in disgust and said, "It's shameful enough that so many of you have been killed and disabled by us in ambushes, don't be so cowardly." ”

"Sir spare your life," most of the prisoners were so frightened that they couldn't speak, and the only one who could still move was begging for mercy, an old man in his forties, his head was a little bowed, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a black-hearted food seller next door, what was the use of pulling such a person to the battlefield? The old man cried bitterly and said: "We are also forced, if we don't come, we will be lit by the lord, but if we had known that we were fighting the liberation-liberation-army, we would not dare to come even if we died." ”

Sure enough, it was Xiao Ting's person, and he brought Zhang Yishan to recognize it, which was even more conclusive.

"Why did you attack us?"

"The man said that the red-haired woman ran away with our baby, and she wanted to go to the airport, and it was very likely that she would take this route."

"So you're not just ambushing in this place? Where else? ”

"I don't know about this, I'm just a little minion, but I was ruthless, he said that if he couldn't get the woman he wanted, he would rather be killed than let her run to others. So in addition to this intersection, several other roads leading to Tianma Airport in Xingqing City should also be staffed. ”

This person is not only ruthless, but also a tenacious person, I don't know if it's for vanity, or angry, in order to achieve his own goals, send so many people out, completely to achieve the goal by unscrupulous means at any cost.

"But how do you know if we have someone in our convoy you're looking for?"

He said that in the current world, no one will run around outside, let alone run in the direction of Xingqing City for no reason, as long as there is, it must be the red-haired woman who escaped. If you offend the person who is very good, there will definitely be no good end! That's not what I said......"

Your sister, this is a madman, a madman who takes neither the lives of others nor his own seriously! I don't regret provoking this madman at all, even if it wasn't because of Li Suo, it was very likely that I would meet his people, and as long as I did, this situation would be inevitable. I don't know why he went to prison before the disaster, but he is probably also an extremely violent master, and after surviving the disaster, the beast in his heart is completely out of control.

This catastrophe plunged the world into a catastrophe, in such an apocalypse, it is possible for people's hearts to change in any way, in fact, it can be said that becoming a madman can also be said to be the most common!

We cleaned up the battlefield, including Zhang Yishan, we had a total of 10 wounded prisoners, at this time I was asking them to dig the graves of Lu Min'er and Liu Zhengbing, I didn't let Zhao Jialin supervise the work, otherwise he would have killed all these prisoners if he couldn't figure it out. Lu Min'er's death turned him into a wounded beast, and he was in danger of jumping up and killing people at any time, in order to distract him, I asked Long Mang to take him to the town in front to see if there was a coffin shop, and by the way, he made an outpost to find out if there were any enemies in the town. But now I'm afraid there is no coffin shop, basically cremation, even if there is a coffin, it is the kind of small coffin that holds ashes, and it can't hold people, that is, find something for Zhao Jialin to do, so as not to go crazy.

At the same time, I told Monza and Grace to turn around and blow up the cable-stayed bridge behind us, and even if the bombing continued, the bridge deck would be damaged, and we had a blockade in front of us, and there was no strength left to fight the pursuers behind us. As for the way out, don't think about the way out now, as long as people live, there will always be a way, but if people die, it means that there is no way out.

It took us a lot of time to bury Lu Min'er and Liu Zhengbing, and from a practical point of view, it greatly increased our risk, but no one complained about it. In fact, from the outbreak of the disaster to the present, along the way, many companions around us have died, but this time we are particularly sad.

First, I have been with Lu Miner and Liu Zhengbing for a long time, and secondly, because of Zhao Jialin's grief, it has also deeply infected us, and third, the road ahead is boundless, who knows who will leave next?

When Zhao Jialin and Long Mang came back from the town, they really dragged two coffins for them, not from the coffin shop, but in the attic. Some old people in the town did not accept cremation, so they prepared coffins for themselves early and hid them in their attics, but those old people did not use them, but used them for two young people in their youth. Zhao Jialin himself never imagined that there would be such a thing, but Long Mang understood these folk customs very well.

When she was buried, Lin Lu and Zhou Lingjie had already cleaned up Lu Min'er's appearance, and even put makeup on her, it looked like she was sleeping quietly, so that Zhan Danran's two daughters asked their mother strangely why Sister Lulu was sleeping here, didn't she leave with everyone? Even my eyes couldn't stop hearing this, and my nose was sour, which was very uncomfortable. Lu Min'er is a good child, she usually doesn't talk much, she walks with a graceful look, she has two small dimples when she laughs, and she speaks softly, not just Zhao Jialin, in fact, everyone likes her very much. She also cooks good food, in this regard, the other girls, whether it is Liang Zhengzheng, Lin Lu or Zhou Lingjie, are basically made of food, that is, they can't eat the dead, which is not comparable to Lu Min'er at all.

Zhao Jialin and Lu Min'er have not been together for a long time, of course, if you want to talk about time, it has only been 4 months since the disaster broke out, where can it grow? But how can the period after the disaster be counted as it was in the past? When we saw Zhao Jialin carrying Lu Min'er into the coffin with both hands, and stroking Lu Min'er's face over and over again, a big man's tears flowed down so silently, and even Zhao Mo, who had always been cool, had red eyes.

I asked Liu Mingzhe and Chen Zhen to pull Zhao Jialin down, but as soon as he threw off his two arms, Liu Mingzhe and Chen Zhen were bounced away by him, in fact, if you really want to use brute force, it is not impossible to suppress him, but Liu Mingzhe and Chen Zhen both threw their eyes at me for help, and they couldn't give up. I shook my head, I'm afraid I'll have to come on my own.

"Boss," Zhao Jialin discovered my intentions, didn't look back, just said very calmly: "I'll let it go myself." ”

As soon as he said that, I couldn't do it anymore. At this moment, there was an explosion on the other side of the bridge, and I chuckled in my heart, this was earlier than we expected, could it be that the pursuers were coming so soon? I can't help but be a little anxious, if I delay any longer, I don't know what will happen, no matter how ruthless I am, I have to let Zhao Jialin let go. But before I could say anything, he leaned down and kissed Lu Min'er deeply on the lips, and without anyone helping, he covered the coffin himself.

At this time, Zhou Lingjie had a hoarse voice and whispered: "When is this hatred gone?" Dripping empty steps, cold and rain, funeral weather. Three years of long soul dreams, is a dream that should wake up for a long time. The material is also sense, and the world is tasteless. It is not as dusty as the night platform, deserted, and a sad place. The hairpin made a covenant and abandoned it. If there is a Pisces in Chongquan. I know him well, and he has been bitter and happy all the time, and with whom he depends. I turned from midnight to side, and endured listening to the re-arrangement of Hunan strings. When it is over, he knows it. I'm afraid that both of them will have a thin life, and then they will be saved and the moon will be left in the wind. The tears are gone, and the paper is dusty. ”

Zhao Jialin glanced at her, Zhou Lingjie smiled, and tears came out of her eyes again.

I still remember that this is Nalan Xingde's words, written to his deceased wife Lu, it is not appropriate for Zhou Lingjie to recite it, but no one will feel that it is inappropriate, her voice quality is already very good, at this time I read this poem intermittently, so that each of us has a heavy heart, sad to the depths, but can no longer shed tears. I have always felt that Chinese poetry, whether you are Tagore, Pushkin, British or French, can not be compared.

Why did you have such a deep heart in the face of death this time? Is it because after coming out of that temporary home in Cedar Villa, we have embarked on a road of no return? Speaking of which, what new preparations for controlling zombies have appeared, and the disaster will always pass, but why does each of us not have the joy of finally waiting for the dawn, but instead become more preoccupied? (To be continued.) )