Chapter 65: Please remember my love forever (Part 2)

The dust rolled around, and the pungent smell of gunpowder choked into everyone's throat. The powerful shock wave formed by the explosion splashed around in a radial manner. Faced with this force that could destroy all life, even the flames rising around the command center suddenly became small.

In such a chaotic world where blood and fire merge, Zhao Jun only had this man who protected her with his body, feeling the warm and warm liquid flowing out of him. Zhao Jun was really scared.

She hasn't been so panicked in her life because she really can't imagine how could she survive if she was injured so seriously!

Zhao Jun dared not shake Lei Zhen's body. God knows how many shrapnel are embedded in his body. Perhaps her kind shaking will only accelerate Lei Zhen's death.

She could only press her hands on Lei Zhen's wound, but Lei Zhen had so many injuries on her body, and she only had two hands, so how could she hold it? Looking at the wound between her hands, a wound that was constantly gushing blood and even more gushing Lei Zhen's vitality, Zhao Jun suddenly lowered his head and blocked the wound with his mouth.

Blood penetrated the gaps in the teeth and sent a sweet and fishy smell into Zhao Jun's mouth. It was not until she pushed the wound with the tip of her tongue that she had never been in contact with a man before, and finally barely suppressed the wound.

When she pressed Lei Zhen's wound tightly, she kept whispering in her heart and begging, "Lei Zhen, how are you doing? Please open your eyes and answer me, okay? I don't want you to die, I don't want you to die, have you heard it, I... can't bear to die!"

A bullet hit the pile of sandbags beside them that were blown up with holes.

After firing a small piece of mud and sand, the submachine gun bullet with a weak penetration actually stubbornly penetrated through the gap in the sandbag, pulled out a short trajectory in the air, and hit a wall made of gravels on the opposite side, splashing a small spark.

At this time, Zhao Jun was begging with all his heart and praying for a miracle that happened.

There was no extra energy to take care of it. The second, third, fourth... more and more bullets hit the bunker next to them that barely stood but could no longer provide them with too much protection.

Zhao Jun didn't pay any attention. The gunfire outside became more and more intense, just when the supreme commander and spiritual leader Lei Zhen was seriously injured and his life and death were uncertain.

Just as the smoke was rolling everywhere and the visibility in the firelight exceeded ten meters, Fujiwara Kaede actually led all the subordinates around him to rush out of the bunker, aimed at Lei Zhen's defense position, and launched a frontal charge that was burning to the boat!

"Bang!"

Finally, a bullet penetrated the sandbag and hit Zhao Jun. The bullet pulled out a few inches of blood on Zhao Jun's arm. Zhao Jun, who had never experienced such injuries, couldn't help but let out a depressing moan.

The blood splashed out from her wound, and after it poured on Lei Zhen's heavy and wide back, it was mixed with the blood flowing out of Lei Zhen's body in a blink of an eye, and could no longer tell each other.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Zhao Jun suddenly felt a feeling of blood being connected in her first experience in her life.

Zhao Jun suddenly widened his eyes because her blood also splattered on Lei Zhen's body.

When she was thinking about her sorrow, her happiness, her pride, her anxiety, and her life in a dark way, Lei Zhen's body moved under an impossible situation!

Lei Zhen's body, which was blown up and covered in blood, was moved again! He was injured so severely. He was in a coma for only one minute and then opened his eyes again.

The first action he made was to reach out and grab the Somi 31 submachine gun beside him, and with a thud, he pulled the bolt on the submachine gun.

And the second action he made... he stretched out his big hand and carried Zhao Jun into his arms, blocking him with his broad back, supporting her with the most expensive bulletproof shield in the world!

"Oh my god!"

He was held tightly in his arms by Lei Zhen, looking at his face full of resoluteness and unyielding eyes, and looking at Lei Zhen's unyielding eyes, Zhao Jun finally couldn't help but cry out.

It was in her infatuated gaze that Zhao Jun let her happy, sad, and proud tears burst out from her beautiful eyes like stars in the dark night, and with the blood of Lei Zhen on her face, it was slashed hard.

Only when Lei Zhen was held tightly in his arms could he clearly hear his heartbeat. Zhao Jun, who was so intimate that he was so close that he was connected with blood, knew that after Lei Zhen did all this, he held the submachine gun in his right hand that accompanied him through life and death. He didn't know how many lives he had picked and released blood. He held this girl tightly in his left hand for only a few days, but overlapped with his second sister's shadow. Before he knew it, he had already received too much care and love from him, and was once again confused.

Although Lei Zhen fell into a coma again, his arms were still so warm, and his arms were still so powerful. It seemed that as long as he was willing, he could support a blue sky, a fertile soil and peace for any woman in the world at any time!

There is no reason, but Zhao Jun just believes that when the enemy comes, when she is fatally threatened, Lei Zhen, who has the gun in her hand and the bullet is loaded, will definitely wake up again, and will use his last vitality to launch the most brilliant, craziest and most dazzling attack!

He is really cruel! He is really crazy! He is really strong!

"This is a completely distorted crazy world. If I want to survive in this world, I will become stronger than anyone, crazy than anyone, and cruel than anyone!"

"In order to avenge, to win, and to survive, I must learn to do whatever I want! Benevolence, righteousness and morality can be my weapon, family, friendship, love can be my weapon, sympathy and compassion can be my weapon, as long as it is something that can cause harm to the enemy, including my life, when necessary.

I will take it without hesitation and turn it into my weapon!"

It was not until this time that Zhao Jun truly understood what Lei Zhen had said to her and truly understood the person Lei Zhen.

Lei Zhen was cruel to the enemy. In order to win, he could use any means to drive the villagers around him to carry explosives to die with the enemy. In the eyes of the Communists, Lei Zhen's method of acting was like this.

It is fascism, it is just a careless person's life, it is a bandit style that is more warlord than warlords!

But he is even more cruel to himself!

In this world, several other people, including the Communists, have suffered such severe injuries and should have fallen into a self-protection coma based on their biological instincts, waiting for their peers to support and treat.

Can you still rely on your willpower that is ten times tougher or even hundreds of times stronger than steel wire, and try to reduce your chances of survival time and again to awaken yourself?!

There is only one reason for him to do this. Although he never said it, in his arms, when life is connected with each other's blood, Zhao Jun finally understood.

Lei Zhen turned out to be just a child who wanted to do his best to protect everything he cared about and took up his weapon paranoidly. He walked onto the battlefield, and although he had experienced countless ups and downs, he still retained the purest sky in his heart!

The sound of the submachine gun shooting became even more urgent. Zhao Jun had already faintly heard the dull sound of leather boots stepping in the soft mud, and heard the heavy breathing of the Japanese soldiers who were risking their lives to attack in chaos. Zhao Jun reached out and grabbed the submachine gun in Lei Zhen's hand.

Lei Zhen grabbed the ground so tight that Zhao Jun could not shake it at all. He was so tight that he dared not let her snatch it hard.

"Lei Zhen, tell me, do you like me?"

Faced with Zhao Jun's inquiry, Lei Zhen, who was already in a coma, could not answer.

He raised his head and looked at the man who had to protect her even when facing death. Zhao Jun looked so focused, so focused that he seemed to make Lei Zhen's face. He made Lei Zhen the person.

The eternal life is engraved into the depths of her soul, so that she will never forget even if she has experienced the cycle of reincarnation in the world.

"If you really like me and really care about me, then you should trust me."

Zhao Jun lay in Lei Zhen's arms. This girl with a good family background, always arrogant and never lacks the pursuit of excellent boys. She really didn't know that she would also be soft-hearted, she really didn't know that she was really moved. When she really used love, she could also make a request that seemed to be spoiled like a most ordinary little woman, "Please, can you let go?"

Zhao Jun gently shook the submachine gun in Lei Zhen's hand. It was like the submachine gun cast on Lei Zhen's hand just now, but she was shaking it! As Zhao Jun gritted his teeth and endured the swaying of tears that almost burst out from his eyes again, Lei Zhen's fingers, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, until his arm lightened, and the submachine gun was "snatched" from his hand by a little woman like Zhao Jun in the most incredible method.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Jun gave her lips.

Her lips were hot, but his lips were slightly cold. When the lips of the two people came into contact, Zhao Jun felt a feeling of so happy and so sad that it was so ecstatic. She moved her heart and her teeth exerted force, leaving a row of fine and dense tooth marks on Lei Zhen's lips, leaving marks of her first kiss as a girl.

"Farewell, Lei Zhen; goodbye, a man who can make me hate and respect; goodbye, a big boy who can make me so moved. Lei Zhen If you can still survive, I hope you can remember my love forever."

"When you have to make decisions on the battlefield, and then use human life as a pawn to mobilize or even give up, I hope you can think of me again, a silly girl who once appeared in your life.

I really hope you can understand that everyone's life has its own dignity, everyone has their own goals of caring and being cared for, and everyone has the desire and power to live."

"I really think that an excellent commander can do not just ignore his own life, including his own life. He likes everyone around him, so that even if they sacrifice, they can die to the point of death and have their own dignity. This is the best commander in Jun'er's mind!"

A trace of extremely hot light suddenly rose from Zhao Jun's pupils.

In these few minutes, she has loved, hated, crazy, and painful, and she has tasted a woman, perhaps she will never find her whole life, such a deep, pure, and brilliant feeling.

At this time, Zhao Jun can really have no regrets in this life!

Zhao Jun turned his head suddenly. Looking at the rabbit squatting behind the low wall, still trembling but not hurt all over his body, he shouted: "What are you doing when you are stunned? Come and help me quickly!"

Although he did not dare to attack the enemy with the weapons in his hand, the rabbit finally rolled and crawled to Zhao Jun's side. Seeing Lei Zhen's really terrible body, the rabbit couldn't help but take a breath. He didn't need Zhao Jun's command.

He reached out and picked up Lei Zhendi's body in the waist, threw the words "Run quickly", and turned around and ran wildly.

But there was no footsteps behind him, and he fled behind a stone wall that was more than half a person high, and he no longer had to worry about bullets coming. When he finally dared to look back and observe, the rabbit was really shocked.

Zhao Jun did not retreat with him. She was still staying behind the sandbags that were about to be broken by the enemy. She replaced a new magazine for the submachine gun.

She actually stayed on their last front, and she wanted to snipe the most fierce attack launched by the most elite soldiers of the Japanese intelligence unit led by Fujiwara Kaede!

Zhao Jun raised his hand to the rabbit and said something to him.

The distance between the two sides was more than twenty meters, and the rabbit could not hear her voice clearly, but the rabbit, who had been trained since childhood and could understand the lips, still understood Zhao Jun's words: "Goodbye. My friend, goodbye, my life!"

Looking at Zhao Jun who waved goodbye to him, the rabbit was really stunned.

He respects Lei Zhen's inhuman strength. He understands that Zhang Cheng chose to fight to the death in the face of a strong enemy. He can also accept the heroic spirit of Sun Shangxiang in Jiangdong, but he really doesn't understand that Zhao Jun is a rich girl with a good family background.

He was obviously not a soldier. He obviously did not have any strong combat power, but he still chose to stay. He still chose to face death with a smile!

"Fighting for faith and sacrificing for the country and nation is the glory of every Communist!"

She said the most passionate words, but Zhao Jun's hands kept trembling. Such empty slogans did not give her enough strength to overcome fear, she just felt afraid!

In the end, Zhao Jun, who might have only a few minutes or even dozens of seconds left in his life, simply put aside all disguises. She shouted: "Yes, I'm afraid, I'm so scared, I'm so scared that I'm so scared that I really want to turn around and run away! But can I run? If we all run away, the Japanese will rush out and we will all die. Where can I run in this situation?! Even for Lei Zhen, even for the boy who can use his body to block bullets, I will stay and get stuck here for him. In this way, even if I die, I can face him with peace of mind!"

When he thought of Lei Zhen, when he thought of the man who had only recovered from awakening for more than ten seconds and did two things, thinking about the row of fine and dense tooth marks on Lei Zhen's lips, Zhao Jun suddenly realized... his hands no longer trembled.

She didn't want Lei Zhen to die. She wanted Lei Zhen to survive. Even in order to fulfill this wish, she had to do her best to prevent her hands from trembling!

"There are also those comrades who sacrificed their lives to protect me. They all died in the hands of these Japanese! Now we have surrounded these Japanese and they want to struggle to death. How can I turn around and run away like a quarrel, let them swagger out of the encirclement from me, and then turn around and launch a counterattack on us?!"

Zhao Jun's voice became louder and louder, and what was raised on this battlefield with her strength, her oath and her wishes were the roar of the submachine gun in her hand.

Zhao Jun, who used this high-intensity automatic weapon for the first time, usually used a female self-defense gun, felt that as the shell jumped, a force that could not resist came from the gun, and her hands kept trembling.

No matter how hard Zhao Jun tried to suppress it, the muzzle was still rising higher and higher. In this case, she knew clearly in her heart that she should release the trigger, adjust the direction of the muzzle before continuing to shoot, or learn from Lei Zhen to adjust the submachine gun to a second-in-one shooting state. However... those new recruits on the battlefield all had a very bad habit. They understood in their hearts that, driven by fear, they would not empty all the bullets in the weapon in their hands.

They just won't let go!

Of course, a new recruit like Zhao Jun would not jump out of this rule. Except for the first few bullets that could barely pose a threat to Fujiwara and the others, most of the bullets were raised up with the muzzle of the submachine gun in her hand and shot into the air in vain. It was not until the slight sound of the thimble hitting the air from the chamber of the submachine gun that Zhao Jun panted and let go of his already painful finger.

He lowered his head and looked at the bullet shell under his feet. At this time, the first question that came to mind was: "This... was finished? It was too fast, right? Why do you feel that it was faster than the pistol I used?!"

I believe that any professional soldier can only shake his head and smile bitterly when he hears such a question.

The Somi 31 submachine gun uses a drum that can accommodate 70 rounds of bullets. The capacity of such bullets is three times that of the Czech light machine guns equipped by the National Army, closer to the capacity standard of heavy machine guns, and has a range of up to 300 meters.

Such a weapon is used by Lei Zhen, and it uses three long and two short dot shooting. Coupled with continuous strafing, a fan firepower coverage belt can definitely be formed on local battlefields.

But if Zhao Jun uses it, hold the trigger and directly test the maximum shooting speed of the submachine gun, the submachine gun. Especially the Somi 31 submachine gun, its theoretical speed of fire is as high as 900 rounds per minute!

This continuous strafing fires hit most of the bullets into the air.

He even told the enemy opposite that the person who used this weapon was definitely an outsider! When Zhao Jun grabbed a drum again and tried to put it on the submachine gun, a figure suddenly tore through the rolling smoke in front of them, and rushed straight to Zhao Jun with a cheetah-like speed.
To be continued...