chapter19
At the old K base, two Wuzhi and one Yunzhi took off in sequence.
Tan Jinxue leaned against the cabin and closed his eyes to rest. Cai Bo and Sun Chao exchanged glances, but neither of them spoke.
This time it was a long-term task, and no one knew how long the deadline was except Tan Jinxue.
at the same time.
Li Zhanchuan was going thousands of miles away to carry out the mission of diving. The experience of training in old K and a young and unfamiliar face made him the best performer of the task.
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After days of rain, the growth of humus in the jungle accelerated. It's already winter, and the damp fallen leaves carry a penetrating chill.
It's two o'clock in the afternoon. The sun dipped slightly, casting sporadic spots of light in the gaps in the woods. The smell of blood permeated the air, dark green and bright red, extremely bright.
"Confirm the complete annihilation, whether to evacuate."
The soldier's voice in the communicator was as calm as a machine.
Tan Jinxue tapped on the intercom, "The whole team evacuated."
The battle group began to withdraw from the battlefield, and only then could the moving shadows be seen among the bushes.
Cai Bo took out the signal gun from his rucksack, ready to launch|fire. There are still six minutes before the arrival of the responding helicopter.
Tan Jinxue was at the tail of the team, in a standard sneak posture, and his military boots were only in the stagnant water with rotten leaves on the ground, without a trace of sound.
Her footsteps suddenly stopped, her eyes narrowed slightly.
In the next second, the gunshot rang out!
The sniper rifle made a unique scream, and almost at the same time, Tan Jinxue, who was walking at the end of the line, suddenly turned around, a cloud of blood burst out from her body, her fingers were already snapped, and a short point shot was sent out. There was a "poof" sound, and then it fell silent.
The woman fell to the ground and rolled on the spot, still in a posture of combat readiness.
There was ice edge in her voice, "The sniper at seven o'clock—"
"a1 is wounded, repeat, a1 is wounded, right wing fire support, right wing fire support!"
Sun Chao's voice rang repeatedly in the channel, a little anxious, but kept calm. Tan Jinxue moved slightly, she always had an accurate intuition about her bullets, the opponent was already dead.
The sniper just now was still short of patience. Tan Jinxue moved a little, and felt her wound a little leisurely.
The penetrating injury on the outside of the thigh is fine, no bones are injured, and there is no other loss except meat pain. Twenty seconds of bandaging, bumps on the helicopter, disinfectant alcohol at the base hospital, and one week of rehabilitation. Then leave a circular scar.
She predicted all the course of this wound.
The burning heat of being shot subsided a little, and the pain was the kind she expected.
If it goes well, she only needs to add a few hundred words of injury description to the mission report.
Cai Bo was about to cry. He knew that he was aiming at himself with the sniper just now, because among all the team members, he was the only one who took a static posture because he was about to fire the signal flare. Like a clear target.
The rumble of the helicopter's oars was disturbing. The trousers were cut open by the medical soldiers, and they were **** and soiled, and they looked in a mess. Disinfected with medical alcohol, Tan Jinxue didn't show even a trace of expression on her face, she just watched the movement of the medical soldier's hands, the young medical soldier had sweat on his forehead in her eyes, the plane was bumping in the air current, the medical staff The soldier trembled, and the pink stain on the gauze gradually deepened.
Sun Chao at the front of the cabin came over with a satellite phone, and carefully glanced at Tan Jinxue, "Captain, the brigade is calling."
The woman took it over: "Captain."
I don't know what was said there, Tan Jinxue was silent for a while. The noise of the helicopter suddenly became deafening in the silence. She said slowly: "Understood."
Five twenty-five in the afternoon.
The helicopter encountered strong turbulence, and the cabin lurched for a while. Flying in cloudy and rainy weather is too risky. The pilots said that they could only barely land in an open space outside a nearby village. There was a lack of medical care. The nearest hospital and military base were 20 minutes away by car.
Cai Bo was already in a hurry, almost yelling: "No forced landing!"
The altitude was still dropping, and the expressions of the pilot and co-pilot were tense.
Cai Bo put his hands on the holster, his face flushed red.
Sun Chao grabbed him from behind, "Spinach, don't make mistakes."
Cai Bo angrily shook off his hand, turned his head to see Tan Jinxue's eyes, and finally sat back sullenly.
When the plane touched the ground, it vibrated violently, and Tan Jinxue's fingers tightened.
She braced herself against the seat to stand up. Cai Bo stood by and hesitated, probably because he didn't know whether he should reach out to help her.
The woman smiled faintly, her face was pale from blood loss, but her voice was steady. Inexplicably, there is a sense of gentleness and relief.
"I can walk by myself, it's fine."
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When I set foot on the land of the motherland, it was already three months later.
Li Zhanchuan still had unshaven blue stubble on his chin, which made him look a bit haggard. And the experience of these three months has also made him mature by more than a little bit. The youthfulness that was not obvious at first has completely faded away, revealing the maturity of a man.
His whereabouts are top secret, and only a driver in civilian clothes came to pick him up.
Li Zhanchuan got in the ordinary black car for taking pictures, and didn't ask where he was going until the other party sent him to the military hospital in city b.
The young man froze for a moment, "What are you doing here?"
Li Zhanchuan didn't even have a single piece of luggage, so he was thrown into the army hospital without any belongings, which was called "convalescence". There's nothing wrong with him, he's just a little tired. This waste of time made him feel uncomfortable.
—so much so that he escaped from the stalking of the two nurses on duty again, and jumped out from the back wall of the hospital.
This kind of childish behavior seemed familiar, and he couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips when his feet landed on the ground.
Then he turned his head subconsciously, a few bricks were still thrown there in bits and pieces at the base of the wall, and there was no one there.
Li Zhanchuan bought a cone to eat, but the strawberry flavor was sold out, and the vanilla flavor was tasteless.
He stood in front of the public phone at the newsstand for a while, and finally bought a newspaper casually under the strange eyes of the old man looking at the newsstand, turned around and walked away.
Li Zhanchuan returned to the ward before the evening rounds.
The dark blue night comes with the chirping of summer insects, the windows are open, and only the hot wind blows in. He simply wandered the corridors of the hospital with a cup of hot water.
Li Zhanchuan heard a roar from far to near, and he quickly distinguished that the sound coming from the window belonged to the propeller of the helicopter. A group of hurried white coats ran past him. He vaguely caught a word or two from their whispered conversation, which sounded like "Old K".
When the nurse on duty saw Li Zhanchuan, she didn't care about him, and just waved her hand hastily, "Go back to the ward."
Instead, Li Zhanchuan held her back, "What happened?"
The other party was in a hurry to leave, and spoke very fast: "It's an emergency patient, who needs to be operated on immediately, so go back quickly!" After speaking, he pulled Li Zhanchuan away and ran towards the stairs.
Li Zhanchuan walked to the window at the end of the corridor, leaned out to look, and saw that the headlights on the apron on the roof of the hospital were fully turned on, and several medical staff were standing on one side, their white coats were blown wildly, in the night Very conspicuous.
A transport helicopter painted in camouflage camouflage hovers over the roof of the hospital.
He squinted his eyes and saw the rope ladder hanging down from the cabin, and a stretcher was slowly hoisted down from above.
He subconsciously picked up the cup and took a sip of water, as if he needed such a movement to cover up something.
The hot water slid down the esophagus, and then fell heavily into the stomach, as if swallowing a piece of ice.
"A 7.6mm penetrating injury on the right side of the thigh, a lot of blood loss, and an infection. Surgery must be done immediately..." The nurse spoke quickly, and Sun Chao blinked. The soldiers covered in camouflage had ugly faces. His voice was a little hoarse: "Is life in danger?"
The nurse glanced at the soldier in front of him. The man was obviously exhausted, but he still stood upright. He could smell gunpowder smoke and blood. She said to Sun Chao: "As long as the operation is timely, there should be no danger to life, but the operation is risky. If it fails, the injured person's right leg can only be amputated."
One sentence nailed Sun Chao in place.
Their mission was accomplished very well. When evacuating, their captain seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and found the enemy's hidden individual sniper position. If it wasn't for her, Cai Bo probably wouldn't be able to come back.
A group of heavily armed soldiers stood outside the operating room of the hospital, and the mud and water on their bodies dripped to the ground. No one reminded them to keep a tidy environment.
All the people are silent.
Li Zhanchuan walked over from the stairs.
His gaze passed through the crowd and landed on the stretcher bed. Perhaps for the convenience of rescue, the man was wearing a surgical gown, which looked very thin. The bleeding blood can still be seen on the right leg.
He could easily tell who it was.
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Doctors are still awaiting their response.
Li Zhanchuan walked over, "Give her an operation." He said concisely, "To be alive is more important than to lose a leg."
As soon as Sun Chao turned his head and saw him, it seemed that he had to react for two seconds before he recognized Li Zhanchuan, and frowned, "Why are you here?"
Li Zhanchuan smiled, "I am more concerned about her problems."
He was also surprised that he could still laugh now.
Sun Chao's expression was ugly, and he knew that he couldn't wait any longer, so he turned his head and said to the doctor, "Rescue the doctor. Please do your best." After he finished these two sentences, he was also exhausted, and sat down on the long chair in the corridor of the hospital. chair.
Cai Bo next to him stood still, his lips moved, but he didn't speak out when he wanted to speak.
They are life and death comrades-in-arms, Tan Jinxue can die for him, but he can't watch his captain, who has always been invincible and vigorous, lose a leg.
"The scourge will last for thousands of years, the captain will definitely be fine." Sun Chao said in a low voice.
The lights in the operating room were always on, and this long wait was tantamount to suffering, and no one paid attention to Li Zhanchuan who was standing beside him.
Li Zhanchuan stood for a while, only to realize that he was still holding the enamel water cup issued by the inpatient department in his hand, and the water was already cold.
He drank all the water in it slowly, and suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar.
The strong smell of lysol in the hospital rushed from the nose to the brain, producing unpleasant stimulation, and the words "rescue" became extremely obtrusive.
The corridor gradually became quiet, except for the lights above the operating room, which were still trying to create a tense atmosphere.
All senses seem to be covered with a layer of plastic film, hazy and indistinct, like a strange self-protection mechanism.
I don't know how long it has been.
The blinding light went out with a snap, and the doctor stepped out, followed by the stretcher that was pushed out.
The old K players almost all rushed forward in one stride, showing their anxiety and concern. On the contrary, Li Zhanchuan was left behind, standing in place as if rooted under his feet.
Until the stretcher bed was pushed past him, he could clearly see the outline of the man.
Her life was saved, and her legs were still there. With her tenacity, it was only a matter of time before she returned to being alive and kicking.
Li Zhanchuan regained his breathing, and he felt a pain in his heart. The young man turned around and quickly returned to his own ward as if fleeing.
This is so abnormal, he really needs rest and treatment.
The author has something to say: Are all the little angels in school on vacation? Let me give you one~