Lieutenant Sandy felt that he might have to confess here.
Thinking of his two wives and six children at home, he couldn't help feeling a little depressed.
Before being sent to country L to maintain peace, he had also heard about the chaos here.
Neither wife wanted him to go. After all, country W had been in war before, and they had both seen the cruelty of war.
But Sandy still chose to go because the peacekeeping subsidy salary was much higher than the salary he received while serving in country W.
If we don’t talk about the lofty goal of maintaining world peace, Lieutenant Sandy of the United Nations Regiment L peacekeeping force came here to perform his mission only for the most practical reason-salary.
Dangdangdang——
The clear impact of the warhead on the car body made him lower his head subconsciously. Fortunately, there was no ricochet.
He turned around and looked at his right arm, where a ricochet was hit and embedded in his flesh. Although it was not fatal and did not break his bones, the pain was so painful that he broke into a cold sweat.
Fifteen minutes ago, two platoons of brothers from the same battalion came to try to rescue them.
Unfortunately, the engine of one of the cars blew out before they could rush in. His siblings had no choice but to abandon the car and drag their injured companion back to the outside of the circle.
Now, he and twenty of his men were trapped in a ditch on the side of the road, next to a few cars that had punctured tires and damaged engines. They were struggling to support themselves by using the car body and the ditch as bunkers.
But he knew that this support would not last long.
From a location perspective, they are at an absolute disadvantage.
When the convoy was attacked, the driver of the lead car was seriously injured and the car was also damaged.
The minivan carrying ballots in the middle was filled with local election committee staff from country L. They didn't have much combat experience. In a panic, they stepped on the accelerator and put the car in reverse without waiting for coordination, trying to escape.
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Originally, this approach was correct, but the car in front and behind had to coordinate with each other. The car behind got out of the way first, and then Sandy led someone to cover the car to allow the car carrying the fare box to escape.
Just because of the frightened kick of the accelerator of the van, the rear bumper and trailer hitch directly hit his infantry transport vehicle and were directly hung on the front of his vehicle.
This is great.
The fare truck can't run away, and my own car can't be evacuated either.
Having missed the best opportunity to escape, everyone had no choice but to get out of the car and carry them to death.
If given the chance, he would want to slap the driver of the van hard.
What the hell!
Is there water in your head?
But there is no time to teach that guy a lesson now.
Everyone is here and can only resign themselves to fate.
Whether he could get out alive, Sandy originally placed all his hopes on his brothers in the peacekeeping camp.
After all, the peacekeeping camp of country W is located in the urban area of J City. It is the shortest distance and can be reached in less than half an hour.
It's just that the reinforcements arrived just now and failed to rescue them, but they themselves got caught in the melee.
There are two peacekeeping camps in J city, one from country W and one from China.
The Eastern Theater Command of the United L Regiment is several hundred kilometers away from here. If you can't count on your own people, you can only count on the new Chinese peacekeepers from the suburbs.
Sandy has not had any contact with Chinese soldiers, but the Chinese have come to Africa before to build railways and bridges. Unlike white people who came with troops and artillery, in Sandy's opinion, maybe the Chinese are only good at
Construction works, as for fighting…
He put a question mark in his mind.
Now, he is a little desperate.
On the radio, he kept calling, hoping someone would come to save them.
I heard from the W country peacekeeping camp that two more platoons were transferred over.
But Sandy had given up hope for such a rescue.
Because the first batch of people who came to rescue them were his colleagues from the guard unit of his battalion, and these were the most combat-effective ones.
Among this group of people who were temporarily deployed to provide support, there were not many who were majoring in infantry warfare, and most of them were from the logistics and engineering detachments.
God……
He was a little desperate.
The night vision equipment in his hand also made him feel very powerless.
The old-fashioned low-light night vision device has no penetrating power and a short visual range. If the opponent burrows into the grass, he will be blinded.
"Lieutenant, Bro has been shot!"
One of his subordinates hid behind the tire of the car and lay on the ground with his head in his hands. Next to him lay the body of the subordinate named Bro.
"Lieutenant, Bro has been shot!"
He was still screaming there, like a frightened and helpless child.
Sandy wanted to yell, but held back.
This guy is a poor private, what can you ask of him?
Sandy took a deep breath and suppressed the panic in her heart.
After all, he is the supreme commander here. If he is afraid of himself, how can others not be afraid?
He glanced at the ballot box next to him and told one of his men lying in the ditch: "Watch the ballot box and don't leave your sight!"
After saying that, he gritted his teeth, jumped up from the ditch, and ran towards the car a few meters away.
He was going to pull poor Bro back into the ditch, and if he wasn't dead, he was going to be bandaged.
Bullets were fired from different directions, hitting the ground, the car, and the trees.
When the warhead breaks different objects or penetrates into things of different textures, it will always make some strange and different sounds. However, in the eyes of the soldiers, this messy and trembling sound is like the god of death blowing the mouth organ.
All are in the style of death.
Suddenly, Sandy felt like he was hit hard by something, as if someone suddenly stepped out from the side while he was running, holding a baseball bat in his hand and swiped his leg hard.
Before he could even feel the pain, Sandy fell to the ground.
The place where he fell was between the ditch and the vehicle, completely exposed to the enemy's sight.
It’s over…
A few seconds later, he felt severe pain, which was so painful that he couldn't help but scream.
"Ah...it hurts...fuck..."
Subconsciously, I stretched out my hand and wiped it, and felt something sticky.
Sandy knew it was blood without even looking.
When he looked down, he saw blood seeping out of his camouflage pants and staining the ground red.
He couldn't see the wound, but his leg was shaking on its own, and the pain was so painful that he lost control.
Even if I want to run now, I have no chance.
Sandy felt that he was dead, and an enemy would shoot at him soon, unless the enemy thought he was dead and it was not worth wasting a bullet.
Tweet——
Just when Sandy was praying that the militants had regarded him as dead and would not shoot at him again, he found that two bullets hit the ground less than one meter away from him, and the splashed mud fell on his face.
, which is a bit depressing.
today……
What a bad luck...
Sandy's heart instantly turned gloomy, and he felt like there was no hope in his life.
Just when he was desperate, a huge creature rushed out of the darkness and rushed straight towards him.
Sandy was startled, thinking that the enemy had finally attacked here.
But when he saw the white car body and vaguely saw two huge UN letters on the car, the ecstasy in his heart could not be described in words!
It's one of our own!
The car didn't turn on the lights, and stopped directly in front of him. The car was not completely stable, and the machine gun on the roof of the car started firing wildly.
Sandy couldn't see anyone at the machine gun position, so he realized it was a vehicle-mounted automatic weapons platform.
It's Chinese!
My own battalion does not have such equipment.
The Chinese are coming!
Chinese soldiers are coming!
Sandy felt that the fire of his life was finally rekindled before being extinguished in the strong wind.
"help me!"
He yelled at the Chinese vehicle desperately and without any regard for the officer's face.