Back to the Resistance.

Hasna followed the rebels back to the camp, and without saying a word, she went to a higher commander and explained the situation: "They need support. ”

However, after thinking about it, the commander refused: "The personnel in our camp are very limited, and sending them out again will weaken the defense force here, and the IS offensive has become more and more ferocious recently." ”

Hasna admitted: "But they saved us all." ”

"If it's the case with what the others have just described, they should be soldiers with special missions, and they may not need our assistance," said the commander. ”

"But what if it is needed?" she insisted. ”

"Think on the bright side." The commander told her so, and then he was busy with other military information, and he didn't have time to deal with her bunch of questions.

The more she thought about it after she left, the more wrong it became, and she looked at the people around her who were living peacefully, and thought of her friends who were still fighting on the front lines for their peace.

Thinking of the despair of watching her brother die, perhaps they were the same as they were fighting, this kind of despair she had experienced.

She hated IS immensely, and the successive deaths of her loved ones left the only meaning of her life to be revenge, and she did not want to see anyone who was good to her harmed again.

But what else could she do? Anxious, Hasna thought of something else. Directly to the higher person in charge? Right! She can try her luck!

She waited anxiously at the door of Ahmet's barracks, praying to Allah in her heart, perhaps because her voice was heard, and she commanded the barracks to come out.

Her eyes were focused, and she saw the person coming.

Tall, bearded, and resolute-eyed, Ahmed, the savior of the people, a merciful and wise hero.

Several officers accompanied Ahmed, the leader of the rebels, as they talked. Hasna straightened her headscarf and rushed forward without caring about so much: "Sheikh Ahmed! ”

The soldier immediately stopped her, his hand on his gun and warning: "Stand back!" Woman! ”

She raised her hand: "I'm a member of the Resistance!" ”

"Stop!"

Ahmet spoke up, and the soldier glanced back, then stepped aside.

Hasina hurriedly stepped forward: "Sir, I have a very urgent matter for you to decide! ”

Ahmed showed his affinity: "Speak slowly. ”

Hassina quickly explained the matter, and the officer next to him frowned when he heard this, and analyzed in his ear: "That position needs to transfer a lot of our strength. ”

Hasina's heart sank, not good news.

But the wise man's answer rekindled her hope: "We can't look at this matter with a narrow eye, there are enough misunderstandings about religion from the outside world." ”

"We are not extremist people, we are not cunning betrayers, we will be sincere to our friends, whether they believe in Allah or Him, as long as they are friendly to us, we will also be friendly to others!"

Hasna said gratefully: "Praise be to Allah, thank you! ”

The officer looked at reality: "But where to deploy forces?" ”

Ahmed said: "Transfer the defense forces around me, I don't need protection, to those who need more, to our friends who are friendly to us!" ”

At this moment, everyone was in awe of him.

Hasna spoke up again: "Sir, I will go of my own free will. I know them, and in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, I can take up my duties! ”

……

The timely appearance of the rebels relieved An Yang.

Two people single-handedly fight two hundred people with fierce firepower, even if it is open, it is still very difficult. The appearance of the rebels shared the firepower.

An Yang grabbed Cowell and took the opportunity to move to the position of the rebels, who were in different positions and were easy to be injured by mistake, and he didn't want to kill his allies before the IS was killed.

Quickly replace your battle rifle with new magazines and capacitors, then take a deep breath and half-kneel to aim at the enemies who have been scattered behind the vehicle.

The helmet screen highlights the location of the target, he hides behind the armored vehicle to direct the battle, and Anyan takes out several soldiers next to him, but the target hides deeper.

"More firepower is needed." Intelligence says.

He brought an American AT4 bazooka, two more rockets, returned to the original place, hid behind the dirt slope, opened the bazooka, and prepared to reload.

There were explosions nearby, a wave of dense bullets hit, and the sound of bangbang sounded from the old trees more than ten meters away, making him continue to keep his head down.

The number of rebels was small, six or seven vehicles and forty people, and they were so overwhelmed by the strong fire of the IS that they could not raise their heads, and the gunfire of the support gradually weakened.

"How did they run away!" An Yang's heart was half cold, and without fire support, he couldn't safely keep aiming at the target.

At this moment, Hassina followed several soldiers in his direction, braving a hail of bullets - at that moment, An Yang's heart was filled with a strange emotion.

It's like at the most critical moment, your comrades appear and protect your back.

It's just that the next moment, his face changed: "Be careful! ”

As soon as the words fell, the mortar landed near these people, and the shock wave and fragments of the explosion overturned them on the spot, scattering their clothes and weapons on the ground.

Even in An Yang's position, even if he wore earplugs, his ears were still buzzing, and when the shells bombarded the ground, he felt that he couldn't hold back.

An Yang picked up the bazooka, aimed at the smartly marked gunner position, and sent a high-explosive rocket to dumb the opponent's attack.

After the fight, he hid back and glanced in the direction of the reinforcements, and several people fell, but some of them climbed up from the distance of the explosion, including the female soldier.

She propped herself up with her gun, feeling that the world was spinning, she couldn't hear a sound, her eyes were out of focus, and she could only instinctively run in the direction that her brain had predetermined.

An Yang shouted anxiously: "Hurry up! Bend over and bow your head! ”

Hasna staggered as the enemy gunfire rang out again, shooting in her direction! An Yang's heart was pinched, and he was nervous like never before!

She was getting closer and closer to her, and just as she was about to succeed, blood suddenly splattered from her thigh, and the person fell to the ground, the gun in her hand thrown out a few meters away.

"!"

Anyang ran out on her waist, grabbed her by the collar in the rain of bullets, and dragged her hard in the direction of the dirt slope, pulling her back from the edge of hell in three or two strokes.

She grabbed An Yang's arm, delirious: "I...... What's wrong with me? ”

"Don't worry! You're not dead! An Yang made her lie flat on the ground, looking at her right leg, her pants were already red with blood, and her thigh was bleeding profusely.

An Yang touched it with her hand, and the intense pain stimulated her tearful struggle and screamed: "Ah! Please let me die! ”

"Shut up!" An Yang held her down, "You haven't died yet!" Try to live and give back to your loved ones twice as much as the pain they endured! ”

"But I can't!" She cried.

"I'll give you a chance!" Anyan encouraged her and told her to persevere.

"Cowell! Fall back! Anyan shouted over the radio, then grabbed Hasna and disappeared, the next moment next to the Humvee a few kilometers away.

Letting her lie flat, An Yang took out the first aid kit from behind her and pulled out her chest again. The saber in front of her, cut open her pants, and saw the blood gushing out like a spring.

"Scan her!" An Yang said as he took out the tweezers from his first aid kit. The visual screen is displayed on the headset screen.

Fortunately, the artery was not hit, and there was salvation.

However, the reality is different from the movie, if the bullet hits the thigh, the end may be amputation; Those who hit the arteries will faint quickly and generally die.

When An Yang wanted to take the warhead, she found that she was in this state and it was easy to bite her tongue, touched herself, and then looked at her military uniform.

The saber directly cut off a large piece of cloth, crumpled her into a ball, pinched her mouth, and stuffed her mouth: "Hold on!" ”

Hassina sobered up a little and grabbed his arm, and An Yang shook it off: "Don't grab my hand!" ”

An Yang half-knelt and pressed her body, holding her leg with one hand, and probing into the wound with tweezers with the other. Under the visual image, accurately clamp the warhead, pull out. Come out.

"Woooooo She struggled with a grim face, almost fainting.

Throw away the warhead and take out a self-healing filling foam developed by Anyang himself, which is based on the principle of filling wounds, bonding and promoting healing, and the high-tech of the future battlefield is very effective.

A whole self-healing foam was injected into her wound, filled it, and then wrapped it with a bionic adhesive bandage, which is also a black technology, which can cover the wound well and prevent infection.

After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Hasna was also gulping in a big gulp of air, and the foam, which had a certain local anesthetic effect, relieved some of the pain and returned to normal.

An Yang sat on the ground with a sigh of relief: "Welcome back!" ”

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PS: Recommended ticket.