Chapter 63 Burning Man
Chapter 63: Fire Man
Of course it is not a ball of fire, the fire will not move, nor will it limp. So it is a person, a person wearing a burning quilt.
In the school fire, the fire was so inconspicuous that it almost deceived my eyes and almost made him get away with it. If it weren't for the "that fire" step a little lame, if it weren't for the "that fire" speed was not fast enough, I think he had already escaped from my sight when I reacted.
But now... although I felt a kind of respect and regret for him in my heart, I still pulled the trigger without thinking. The experience on the battlefield made me know that I cannot be kind to the enemy, let alone such a dangerous enemy. If I spare him this time, then I might be the one who dies next time.
With a "bang!", the fire stopped moving.
After a while, the quilt was lifted up, and a British army holding a sniper rifle with black oil paint on his face appeared under my scope. He covered his stomach with his left hand and supported the ground with his right hand, smiling gently in the direction of me.
I put away my rifle and ran towards him. I had the urge to see him, and the urge to pat his shoulder.
The volunteer soldiers were all chasing the British troops retreating to the high ground on both sides and busy attacking the high ground. No one noticed the sniper who was dying in a pool of blood, which was exactly what I hoped.
A minute later, I squatted in front of this respectable enemy, who seemed very weak, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth, but his eyes were filled with a friendly smile.
"youaregreat! (You're great!)" He said this with difficulty, spitting out a mouthful of blood for almost every word he said.
"The same goes for you," I replied in English. In fact, whether it is endurance, marksmanship, psychological quality or disguise, he is better than me than me. Now he is the one who falls to the ground, not me, and to a large extent it is luck.
He was stunned when he saw that I could speak fluent English, then coughed a few times in pain, and said weakly: "If we had not met on the battlefield, I think we would be friends!"
I nodded silently, and then I knew what to appreciate each other.
He freed up his hand to cover his stomach and tried to take something out of his arms, but in the end he couldn't do it. I watched him exhaled his last breath, then lay down straight, his head hitting the snow heavily, his whole body twitched for a moment and stopped moving, and there was no more anger in his blue eyes.
I took it into his arms for a while, and found a photo in the pocket of his military shirt lining, and a letter that had not yet come and was eager to put in the envelope. The photo was a lucky couple. He was opening his arms and hugging his wife and two seven and eight-year-old daughters. They looked like twins. They were smiling happily and happy...
In war, it is not only Chinese soldiers and families that hurt.
I picked up his sniper rifle and placed it on his chest, and I thought he wanted it. Then I picked up some burning wooden strips and threw them on him. All I could do for him was this.
At this time, a loud military horn sounded. As soon as the nail in the school was pulled out, all the soldiers of the regiment and the People's Army were involved in the battle. In an instant, there were the figures of volunteer soldiers and people's army soldiers everywhere. I took a last look at him, grabbed the gun and followed the team to chase the enemy.
Under the impact of the torrent of steel by the volunteer soldiers, the British army could no longer resist the retreat on the entire line. They responded quickly and jumped onto the car parked on the side of the road and were about to escape. However, before they drove far, they were stormed with grenades and left the corpse. They were unhappy and had to raise their hands and raise their guns to be captured. After chasing the enemy for a while, Commander Chu was worried that the troops would be bombed by enemy planes, so he ordered the quest to stop the pursuit. The battle was finally declared to be the end of our army's full victory before dawn.
Then, at the order of Commander Chu, thousands of volunteer soldiers and the People's Army soldiers scattered and disappeared in the forest and could no longer find any trace.
"Captain Cui!"
"Captain Cui is back!"
...
When I found the hidden place of my company, the recruits surrounded me, and then handed over the dry food, gave up the throne, and even some people were diligently unloading the equipment for me and spreading the quilt. Everyone's faces were filled with smiles and were very busy, which made me feel a little confused.
"What's wrong with them?" I sat down and asked Zhao Yongxin beside me in confusion: "It's only been a few hours since I left the company. Why... they have offered me like God?"
"What are you talking about?" Zhao Yongxin opened his mouth and said, "How are you talking? That's not called offering sacrifices to God, that's called offering heroes, or examples!"
"Hero?" I was stunned when I heard this, and then said with a cut: "Just those British devils I killed last night? Can they also be called heroes? Then what are the names of so many Americans we killed?"
"You can't say that." Instructor Zhao walked up and said, "It's nothing to kill a few British devils, but the idea you came up with is different. A fire burned the British all over the mountain, and the soldiers all admired it. How about it? Commander Cui, when will we hold a meeting? You can introduce your combat experience to the comrades in detail so that they can learn and learn!"
"This...isn't necessary!" I quickly refuted, "I am a rough man. I have been in the revolutionary work for a short time. I have not made any contributions and have no combat experience to introduce."
"Oh! I said Company Commander Cui..." Instructor Zhao looked at me calmly for a while and said, "What are you still humble? I think introducing your combat process and combat experience to the recruits will be of great help to the growth of the recruits, so Company Commander Cui...!"
"I really don't..."
"Company Commander!" When I was about to deny, the old squad leader walked up and whispered to remind me: "Last night when you went to take on the task alone, the instructor took the time to hold an ideological and political meeting. Deputy Company Commander Zhao, he revealed all your past events. The recruits were excited and said that they should take you as an example and learn from you!"
"What?" I was stunned when I heard this, and turned around and looked at Zhao Yongxin.
"Um!" As soon as Zhao Yongxin saw my murderous look, he immediately raised his hand and surrendered: "I confess, I will tell you, that... and Hu Zi, he said more than me!"
Chapter completed!