Chapter 321: Sacrifice

At this time, Cheng Jingmo was no better.

Fortunately, he was wearing body armor and a bulletproof helmet to protect important places, but he was also shot in the shoulder and leg.

He didn't know how he managed to get here.

The fire was raging, making people feel the scorching heat dozens of meters away, and the thick smell of gunpowder was mixed with the smell of burnt meat.

Under the smoke, Cheng Jingmo saw a person on fire rolling in pain on the ground.

Even if he turned to ashes, he knew it, and he was talking about him and Yu Xiangyang.

With just one glance, he only saw that figure, and he knew that it was Yu Xiangyang.

He hurriedly stepped forward with someone to put out the fire, but Yu Xiangyang rolled and didn't move.

The fire was quickly extinguished, but Yu Xiangyang suffered extensive burns on his body, and the person lay motionless, as if dead.

Cheng Jingmo felt the pain of his heart being torn, he knelt down, stretched out his hands to pick up Yu Xiangyang, and choked up: "Yu Xiangyang..."

I'll take you home...

The latter words, he choked up and couldn't speak!

The man who fought alongside him for years; The one who understands him with a single look; The man who made him feel cared for for the first time; The man who always shouted to defeat him and fought with him every day······

And so it fell!

The large army arrived at this time, and Cheng Jingmo heard a voice, "We are the Chinese People's Liberation Army, raise your hands!" ”

Reinforcements have finally arrived!

Cheng Jingmo's nasal cavity was sour, and he endured it again and again, and then endured the tears that had come out of his eyes.

"Deputy Head Cheng, you're injured, let's hug him!" Several fighters ran to Cheng Jingmo's side and stretched out their hands to hug Yu Xiangyang.

Cheng Jingmo seemed to be deaf, and walked forward with Yu Xiangyang without squinting.

Every step you take leaves a bloody footprint.

Walking out of a distance of more than ten meters, Cheng Jingmo also fell!

When Yu Jiashun arrived at the battlefield, our soldiers had already captured all the enemy troops, including their supreme commander.

Yu Jiashun looked around, and first saw Cheng Jingmo lying on a stretcher, his clothes in tatters, and his body covered in blood.

Then, I saw Yu Xiangyang, whose upper body was burned black, lying on another stretcher.

Yu Jiashun, who has experienced many battles, instantly turned red when he saw his close relatives injured like this.

"They..." He endured the grief in his heart and asked, "Is there any salvation?" ”

"Both of them are seriously injured and unconscious, let's do our best!" The doctor left such a sentence and left in a hurry with the person.

Yu Jiashun looked at the backs of the two of them being carried away, and felt that the qi in his chest couldn't be pulled up.

It was two days after Cheng Jingmo woke up, and he had already undergone surgery in the military hospital, and his whole body was bandaged.

He was shot in multiple places all over his body, bleeding profusely and unconscious.

"What about Yu Xiangyang?" The first thing he said when he woke up was to ask the nurse about Yu Xiangyang's condition.

"You're talking about the burned one?"

"That's right! How is he? Cheng Jingmo asked anxiously.

"He hasn't woken up yet, he's in the intensive care unit."

Cheng Jingmo's heart sank.

He regretted it so much at this point! He shouldn't have made such a joke with Yu Xiangyang!

After knowing that Cheng Jingmo woke up, Zhao Ruozhu came to the ward and told Cheng Jingmo.

"Niannian called yesterday and told her that you were injured a little bit, you are in the hospital for treatment, and you will contact her when the injury is healed."

She didn't tell Yu Xiangnian that the two were seriously injured, but only said that they were slightly injured and needed to recuperate.

Yu Xiang Nian was so far away, she had to study and take care of the children, and told her the truth, she couldn't help there, and she would only worry in vain.

Cheng Jingmo also thought so, he said, "Thank you, Mom." ”

After a pause, he asked, "Mom, how is Yu Xiangyang's situation?" ”

At the mention of Yu Xiangyang, Zhao Ruozhu's eyes were red, and she pressed the corners of her eyes to prevent tears from staying.

"There are extensive burns on his body, and his face is also burned, and he is not out of danger."

Cheng Jingmo: "···" After a pause, he said, "He'll wake up!" ”

"Hmm!" Zhao Ruozhu also nodded heavily.

There are many wounded in the military hospital, and Zhao Ruo is so busy that her feet don't fall to the ground every day, and after saying these two words, she is going to be busy again.

Walking to the door of the ward, she remembered, "That's right! Nian Nian gave birth to two children at noon on the second day of your departure, the eldest is a boy named An An, and the second is a girl named Coco, and they miss you very much. ”

Cheng Jingmo was not as excited as Zhao Ruozhu imagined, but lowered his eyes guiltily, "Niannian must have been offended a lot, and I owe her." ”

He doesn't care about the gender of the child, as long as Yu Xiangnian and the child are safe!

Zhao Ruozhu: "···" The tears that had just stopped welling up again.

Based on this sentence, she didn't find the wrong person for her daughter!

Zhao Ruozhu left, Cheng Jingmo half leaned on the hospital bed, missing Yu Xiang Nian and the child.

When he left, the child had not yet been born, and now the child is more than seven months old!

He wanted to call Yu Xiangnian, but at this time, Yu Xiangnian was in school.

Moreover, he couldn't move, the doctors and nurses were all so busy, and he couldn't trouble them anymore.

Yu Xiangyang was in a coma for another two days and finally woke up.

Cheng Jingmo came to his hospital room in a wheelchair, and the doctor was treating Yu Xiangyang's trauma.

Yu Xiangyang's back and the left half of his body were burned with blurred flesh, and the burns spread all the way to the neck and above, and his lower jaw and the lower half of the left half of his face were burned.

A sour pain spread from the tip of his nose to his chest, and Cheng Jingmo was uncomfortable and speechless.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.

In late April, our side declared victory in the war.

The country of Jinsha repaid the three border counties that had occupied our country for more than 40 years and retreated to a place five kilometers away from the border.

Yu Jiashun also came back from the battlefield, he suddenly aged a lot, and his hair was already completely white.

Although this war was won, in the hearts of their soldiers, as long as it was a war, there would be no victory!

Their comrades-in-arms who had fought side by side for many years left one by one.

The 9th Army was the first to enter the battlefield and experienced the worst battle, with the most heavy casualties.

Fifteen hundred people went there, and now there are less than seven hundred left.

Many of those who survived were wounded in the early battle and sent to the rear.

In the last battle, less than 400 people of the 9th Army participated in the battle, and only more than 120 people were alive.

In particular, of the eighty-man breakout team led by Commander Ai, only nine people were left alive, all of whom were seriously injured.

Captain Ai also died heroically!

Yu Jiashun looked at Yu Xiangyang, whose whole body was burned, and couldn't hold back the old tears anymore!

Zhao Ruozhu couldn't help it at the moment, she wiped her tears and said, "Old Yu, don't be like this, the child is strong." ”

Yu Jiashun covered his face, tears flowed from between his fingers, "I sacrificed so many soldiers!" ”