In fact, it is inevitable for young people to feel a little inflated if their performance is too good, especially for someone like Senior Brother Zuo who has a relatively out-of-the-box personality. Now he wants to show off his skills in the offensive battle, at least to overpower his team leader again.
Isn’t it Li Hu?
In fact, Zuo Mingqing didn't have any objections to Li Hu, but was grateful to Li Hu for his care and guidance.
But one code equals another. On the battlefield, performance is what counts. At least the saying "No one is first in literature, no second in military force" is deeply ingrained in the heart of Zuo Mingqing, who has always been competitive.
Therefore, Zuo Mingqing's acceleration caused Li Hu's formation to get out of sync, and it became a triangle formation with Zuo Mingqing alone in front, Li Hu and another veteran team member behind, which caused Zuo Mingqing to immediately
We faced unexpected dangers.
On the battlefield filled with the sound of gunfire and gunfire everywhere, he did not hear Li Hu's shouts from behind, or he deliberately ignored the shouts from behind.
Just as he crossed the second trench in one step, his figure was illuminated by a cluster of burning wooden stakes beside him. "Whoosh whoosh whoosh..." A row of machine gun bullets suddenly swept over from the right, and the bullets hit the people around him.
The ground was puffing with ashes, and he only had time to fire a few bullets in the direction of the gunfire before his body was hit by several bullets in succession. The impact of the bullets sent his whole body flying some distance into the air before falling to the ground.
"Tatata..." Li Hu, who kept chasing, finally caught up. He could tell at a glance that Zuo Mingqing had been shot. At this time, the Japanese machine gunner hiding in the darkness was also shot by other people who rushed in quickly.
The team members were sieved.
"Ming Qing!" Li Hu was very anxious. He liked this very talented little brother very much. Although he was angry that he had just disobeyed the order and left the attack formation, but now he looked at Zuo Mingqing who was motionless on the ground.
There is only fear and worry.
Li Hu jumped in front of Zuo Mingqing, called his name and quickly reached out to see where he was shot.
The touch didn't matter, it actually frightened him.
My left chest, right chest, and lower abdomen were all burning and smoking, and there were blood stains on my legs.
At this time, a team member rushed over from behind, "What's wrong with Senior Brother Zuo?"
When Li Hu saw it was Zuo Mingqing's junior brother Zhou Mingyuan, he said anxiously: "Quick, look at his chest. I wonder if the bullet has penetrated?"
Although the brothers in the first team have all learned battlefield first aid, they are not as good as those disciples of the Longmen Sect who have medical heritage. This is why he did not dare to directly open Zuo Mingqing's combat vest for inspection.
Zhou Mingyuan has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks a bit like a country boy, but his personality is the most stable among his brothers. In terms of martial arts, he may be half a step behind Zuo Mingqing, but his medical skills are the best among the brothers.
The highest one is highly regarded by his master Zhao Xiaojin.
Zhou Mingyuan stretched out his hand to feel Zuo Mingqing's breathing, then carefully looked at the injuries on his legs, and then directly hugged Zuo Mingqing and sat him up.
"Team Leader Dahu, let's take off his clothes."
The two men untied Zuo Mingqing's combat vest and found that the bullet did not penetrate the alloy steel plate in the combat vest's interlayer, but the huge impact force knocked Zuo Mingqing straight away.
Temporary shock.
You must know that these brothers in the first team have a profound foundation in martial arts and undergo rigorous physical training all year round. Their physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people. In battle, each of them basically has four 5 mm thick alloy steel plates to protect the chest and
abdomen.
The four steel plates weigh 20 kilograms, which may affect the physical strength and body flexibility of ordinary soldiers. However, these military kings have long been accustomed to it, and they must be neatly dressed for daily training and marching exercises.
This was the reason why Zhou Wen dared to lead his brothers to launch a frontal attack. As long as he was not hit directly in the head by a bullet, others could basically be saved if they were shot, thus greatly reducing the mortality rate.
Although the physical fitness of the soldiers in the second detachment is not comparable to that of the old team members, each of them has a steel plate to protect his left chest to prevent his heart from being hit by a bullet and death on the spot.
It can be said that Zuo Mingqing was very lucky. The three 7.7mm machine gun bullets hitting his upper body were all blocked by the alloy steel plate. The bullet in the abdomen may have been shot at a too straight angle and almost penetrated the steel plate. The protrusions of the steel plate cut his
There was a bruise under his ribs.
Zhou Mingyuan stretched out his palm and put it on Zuo Mingqing's back vest. With a gentle push, Zuo Mingqing blew out a breath and coughed repeatedly.
Li Hu let out a sigh of relief, thinking that if anything happened to Zuo Mingqing, he, the team leader, would be the one to blame.
But even so, I, as a team leader, could not escape the punishment of a lax subordinate afterwards. Whether I squatted in a tight lock for a few days or carried 50 kilograms cross-country depended on the scholar's mood.
Thinking of this, Li Hu became very angry and really wanted to slap this careless boy.
"It's suffocating me to death, cough cough cough... Mingyuan, am I injured?" Zuo Mingqing now only feels the heartbreaking pain coming from his ribs. He is also a person who knows medicine. He reaches out and touches it lightly and it hurts.
He grinned, knowing that his ribs were probably broken, or at least cracked, but he didn't know how many were broken.
Zhou Mingqing looked at Li Hu with a fierce face and knew that his senior brother must have caused the trouble. He knew his senior brother's temperament and did not dare to say more. He just said casually: "It's nothing serious, it's just that you got a piece of skin on your leg."
, I have already bandaged it."
At this time, the second squadron troops behind him also rushed up. Li Hu signaled several stretcher bearers following him to come over, lifted Zuo Mingqing up, and then retreated.
Zuo Mingqing, who was on the stretcher, became anxious and said loudly: "Team leader, I can still walk, I can still fight, please don't... Oops..."
Maybe it was because the voice was too loud, and he pulled his ribs again, but Li Hu ignored him, stood up and said to Zhou Mingyuan: "Follow me closely, don't run around." After that, he moved forward with the sound of gunfire.
The front man ran over quickly.
"Yes!" Zhou Mingyuan quickly picked up his gun and followed closely.
…
At this time, the Japanese artillery position had become a real slaughterhouse.
There were Japanese artillerymen running around, crying with no way out. At this time, Zhou Wen had already rushed to the headquarters of the Japanese artillery brigade, a very conspicuous big tent.
At this time, the tent could no longer be called a tent. It was cut by countless grenade fragments and leaked everywhere. Some of the torn canvas turned into strips and swayed feebly in the wind, just like the few Japanese soldiers in the tent who were still alive.
When Zhou Wen rushed in, the Japanese brigade headquarters, which had been blown up by a round of grenades, was in a mess. Six Japanese were lying in a mess. Major Inoue, the captain of the artillery brigade, was leaning against an empty shell box.
Blood was still pouring out from his body and legs, but the fatal wound was a piece of shrapnel the size of a finger that entered his chest.