Chapter 902: Leader, I want to join the party

The recruit, who had only been in service for only nine months, pressed the grenade that was about to explode with his body at the last moment in order to protect his comrades.

When Bian Guan Lin held Liu Hui in his arms with blood-red eyes, what he saw was Liu Hui's closed eyes and the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth. His face was pale and pale, and the part of his ribcage was already unsightly. He was crushed to death by a grenade explosion in the heart.

In the impression of Bian Guan Lin and Ai Fubing, Liu Hui is a soldier who is very annoying to the concept of money. When he was in the recruit company, Liu Hui once took out a satchel of cash and secretly gave it to his squad leader, saying to his squad leader, squad leader, this is a meeting gift for you, you can take care of me more in the future.

Liu Hui's recruit company squad leader is Ai Fubing, and the recruit platoon leader is Sergeant Major Border Guan Lin.

Since that incident, Bian Guan Lin and Ai Fubing have no good impression of this rich second generation. Liu Hui was transferred from other units with Ai Fubing, just like Bian Guan Lin, not from the recruit company of the 107th Regiment. But despite this, Bian Guan Lin and Ai Fubing have no good impression of this unruly soldier who likes to engage in crooked ways and support a few dollars in his family.

Although Liu Hui trained hard in the later period and tried to use his excellent military training results and hard work in peacetime to redeem his impression in the eyes of the squad and platoon commander, that pimple still existed. He himself could feel that he and the platoon in the squad always didn't get along well with other comrades.

On the surface, it is very harmonious, but there seems to be a dividing line in the invisible.

Liu Hui knew where the reason was, but he had no other way but to desperately redeem it.

After being selected for the peacekeeping force, he also went through a lot of competition, and finally won this opportunity. However, even in South Sudan, Ai Fubing, as his squad leader, still does not care about this rich second-generation recruit from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Ai Fubing looked like Liu Hui who was asleep, a 20-year-old college student who chose to retain his student status and join the army, he should have retired two years or five years later and returned to school to continue his studies, or simply went to the military academy in the army to become an officer of the People's Liberation Army.

But none of this was ever realized.

Or, if he doesn't join the army, his life is also what many people can't ask for. In an increasingly realistic environment, a solid family background can make him less troubled and live a happy life.

But that's all in vain.

He's not even a party member!

Ai Fubing couldn't regret it, and he deeply blamed himself, why didn't he be a little nicer to him before, even a little better! The misunderstanding between his comrades-in-arms was never had a chance to talk about it again!

Gu Jiu on the other side finally slowly recovered from the blow of Ricardo's death, and his squad leader pointed to Bian Guan Lin's side and said loudly: "You go to support the sergeant major!"

"Yes!"

Gu Jiu was carrying a Type 95 automatic rifle, gritting his teeth, and rushing over with the determination to avenge Ricardo, and the bullets hit his feet, raising dust at all times. In the afterglow of the setting sun, he was as skilled as a veteran of a protracted war.

War makes people grow rapidly.

However, what awaited him was another blow.

When Gu Jiu's shoulder slammed into the side steel plate of the infantry chariot and stopped, he saw Liu Hui who was being held in Ai Fubing's arms.

He immediately recognized it as Liu Hui.

The senior who had a conflict with Murong Mingxiao for a dancing girl in a bar before enlisting in the army, and finally joined the same army to serve, has been admitted to the first middle school of the university with a mixed reputation.

"Liu Hui ......"

Gu Jiu crawled over in a daze, "He, what's wrong with him, he, why did he fall asleep." ”

Bian Guan Lin quickly recovered and said to Ai Fubing, "Cover me!"

Saying that, he said to Gu Jiu, "Take a handle and carry Liu Hui's body to the car!"

Gu Jiu stepped forward to catch Liu Hui in a daze, his whole body was soft and without the slightest strength, and Liu Hui was also dead. In a daze, he and Bian Guan Lin carried Liu Hui's body onto the chariot, where there was already a body, Ricardo's.

Bian Guan Lin patted Gu Jiu's shoulder and said, "You stay here and watch, you must not leave half a step!"

The recruits of the entire patrol team were only Gu Jiu and the three of them, and after sacrificing two of them, Gu Jiu couldn't have anything to do anymore! Bian Guan Lin summoned two non-commissioned officers and signaled them to protect both sides of the rear hatch of the infantry chariot, no matter how much pressure there was in front, he resolutely couldn't let Gu Jiu leave here for half a step!

Gu Jiu stood there and looked blankly at the bodies of Liu Hui and Ricardo, living people, just dead, the past scenes poured out, Gu Jiu put down the gun weakly, his legs were a little unable to stand, holding on to the hatch and looking at the bodies of the two fellow comrades.

Bullets rained down on the chariots, and the non-commissioned officers on either side fought back as hard as they could, preventing any enemy from threatening this side.

"Liu Hui, Grotto, you, wake up......"

Tears poured out of his eyes frantically, and Gu Jiu muttered, one low and one high.

A mortar shell landed a few meters away from the infantry tank, and the explosion of the "boom" blew up a crater, and several fighters were overturned by the shock wave, and prefabricated fragments flew and hit them.

The loud explosion woke up Gu Jiu.

His gaze gradually became firm, and he slowly picked up the gun, holding it hard, the expression on his face became more and more resolute, and his teeth rattled.

"I--you--!!"

Gu Jiu suddenly turned around and rushed out, rushing to an unobstructed position, the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand in his hand fiercely firing at the enemies who were swarming for the final attack!

5.8mm bullets are flying!

Several 7.62mm bullets crackled into Gu Jiu's body, he was trembling all over, and finally he couldn't even hold the gun steady!

"King-Eight-Egg!"

Bian Guan Lin suddenly hit a fan and strafed, scolding and approaching Gu Jiu. The other two non-commissioned officers also shifted positions while fighting, providing fire cover when Bian Guan Lin caught Gu Jiu, who was slowly falling.

The 30mm cannon in the turret was constantly spitting out high-explosive shells, and the coaxial machine guns were firing simultaneously, while one man, with his upper body exposed, grabbed a 12.7mm high-level dual-purpose machine gun and frantically tilted the rain of bullets at the last Crescent Brigade infantry who were attacking the patrol!

"The head of the regiment is here!"

It's not Li Mu who operates the 12.7 mm high-level dual-purpose heavy machine gun!

The biggest advantage of light fast combat units is one word - fast.

The large force of the Chinese peacekeeping infantry battalion led by Li Mu overtook the main force of the closer Pakistani armored battalion, and followed the forward armored company led by Husserl into the combat vehicle.

After personally bringing a platoon and a medical team to join the patrol, Li Mu gave an order, and more than 20 infantry combat vehicles and armored transport vehicles of the peacekeeping infantry battalion were divided into two teams and rushed from both flanks to the infantry units of the Crescent Brigade that formed a pincer attack on the patrol - using a pincer attack to counter the enemy's pincer attack.

Husserl's forward armored company cooperated tacitly, opened a battle column, took the road as the starting line in the center, and after clearing the enemy armored targets east of the road, pulled a net to the west to carry out a surprise attack on the main force of the Crescent Brigade.

The heat of the battlefield suddenly increased by several degrees after the arrival of reinforcements from the peacekeeping forces, and the firepower of the coming and going became more and more enthusiastic.

The combat area is roughly flat, which is very suitable for armored vehicles to carry out rapid assault operations. The disadvantage of the peacekeeping forces turned into an advantage after the arrival of the increased armored forces.

In particular, the Chinese infantry chariots and the infantry accompanying the counterattack, holding back a big breath of revenge, stepping on the accelerator with red eyes and pressing the trigger to the end, were not afraid of those sporadic firepower, and were bent on attacking the key parts of the main force of the Crescent Brigade -- the mixed mobile unit composed of tank battalions and infantry that was violently attacking oil field facilities.

Further on, there was the mobile headquarters of the Crescent Brigade, which was protected by a reinforced company of infantry guards consisting of an armored command vehicle, three off-road vehicles, two troop carriers, two T-72 tanks and three BMP-1 infantry fighting vehicles.

The peacekeepers did not take any breath and launched a counter-attack as soon as reinforcements arrived. And the reinforcements, which are actually just a Chinese peacekeeping infantry battalion and a Pakistani armored company, are playing with the momentum of thousands of troops in an instant!

The arrival of the infantry platoon led by Li Mu completely reversed the situation of the patrol, and the last trace of bile of the attack force of the Crescent Brigade was frightened, and the locusts generally lost their armor and fled in all directions, obviously completely losing their fighting spirit after constantly attacking but not succeeding.

"Consolidate the defensive line and rescue the wound!!ed!"

Li Mu shouted and gave an order, jumped down from the infantry chariot, and saw the situation on the side of the border forest at a glance.

"Regiment Commander!" Bian Guanlin, a senior sergeant major who was known as the first tough guy of the 107th Regiment, had tears in his eyes at this moment.

Li Mu saw Gu Jiu in Bian Guan Lin's arms, he was covered in blood, everyone hurriedly pressed his wounds, and called out loudly to the medical guards.

The field doctor soon came over and rescued Gu Jiu on the spot with the help of the soldiers. Li Mu hugged Gu Jiu's head and kept talking to him, "Boy, a little injury, you have to survive, don't let Lao Tzu underestimate you!!"

"Commander......"

Gu Jiu opened his mouth with difficulty, and some blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"I'm here, good boy, good boy, be strong, your mother, your sister, your brother are still waiting for you at home, waiting for you to come home, look at me with wide eyes, do you know a little skin injury!" Li Mu's voice trembled.

The situation on the battlefield exceeded his expectations, and it was even more magnificent than the situation captured by the drone!

There were wounded everywhere, and the medical team's medical staff were frantically busy.

When the field doctor cut Gu Jiu's clothes and saw the bulletproof vest inside, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief. The ribs must be broken, but I don't know how many are broken, if the bullet that entered the lower stomach didn't hit the spine, it wouldn't be long before Gu Jiu could jump alive again.

But the two bullets that hit Gu Jiu's thigh made Gu Jiu bleed a lot, but fortunately, they didn't hit the thigh artery!

Gu Jiu only felt that he was about to die, there was a sense of relief, and even more reluctance, especially when Li Mu mentioned his family, his heart struggled, he couldn't leave his mother and younger brothers and sisters, they were still waiting for him to raise!

But if you really die, what will your family do.

"Commander......"

"I'm here, I'm here. Li Mu hurriedly replied, constantly stroking his head and giving him relief.

Gu Jiu said with difficulty, "I, I want to join the party, I want, I want to be a martyr, if I become a martyr, my family is a martyr, and the government will support it." ”

Tears poured out without warning, Li Mu tried his best to stabilize his trembling voice, and nodded solemnly, "Okay, join the party, martyrs, and the government will support you for a lifetime!"

You can leave with confidence, Gu Jiu slowly closed his eyes.

The tears that I said would never fall are now boiling in my eyes, and I am saying the vow to give my life and look back at the prosperous world.