Chapter 1141

This day as the world knows it.

At one o'clock in the morning, far in the south of the frontier of our motherland.

Just out of the front command headquarters, Zhang Guoqing lit a cigarette and looked up at the enemy.

In the mountains before dawn, the mountain wind of Chen Zhen came, which made him nervous all night, relaxed a little, and seemed to be much more sober.

At this moment, his ear can hear the wireless message soldiers, they are using the secret language to constantly transmit the orders, instructions and tasks of the superior leaders.

There are dots in the middle, as well as the new trends in the enemy's forward positions constantly reported by scouts from all over the front.

And some of that information may have come from a team led by his three sons.

It has been several days since he came, but he still hasn't seen his three sons.

At the moment, his three sons may be on their way home, or hidden within the enemy's borders.

He didn't dare to think whether the children were in danger? Even more dare not think of the daughter-in-law in the capital.

In the face of the enemy, selfishness has become unimportant.

The battlefield is changing rapidly.

Once history turns and unexpected changes occur, he will also go to the battlefield. Not for the so-called righteousness, nor for the high position.

He is only a soldier at the moment, and can only be a soldier first.

Zhang Guoqing held a cigarette between his fingers, and the white smoke from sparks burned and shortened. The pain on his fingers woke him up.

Inside, just like the soldiers on duty outside.

The eyes of all the officers and soldiers were covered with blood.

Maybe it's the high level of mental stress that keeps the brain in a state of mental exertion.

No one is sleepy at the moment.

Everyone is waiting for that moment.

Wait!

Very quiet waiting

The clock goes forward one minute a second

The countdown has finally begun!

A few orders

Soon, a burst of shells in front of the roar of rapid flight, pierced the dawn sky.

After careful arrangement, the self-defense counterattack started on time!

First, he continued to attack the enemy's forward position and attacked the target in depth for half an hour.

Visible to the naked eye, the enemy's forward position in the distance has become a sea of fire, smoke is diffused, and the thick smoke of burning trees is soaring into the sky.

The sky over the border between China and Vietnam seems to be red with fire.

In the past, it was confined to the senses of novels, films and television. Zhang Guoqing could only realize at this moment that this is a real war.

It did not start by sea, land and air, nor did it have fighter planes full of the sky. It was a solid infantry marching forward and a peaceful and prosperous era in which human lives were fought for.

It was the first time that he faced it head-on. He said it was false that he had not been shocked and shocked in his heart. He was far from being calm on the surface. He suddenly remembered a sentence.

Better be a peace dog than a man in troubled times.

At the moment, Zhang Guoqing thought of these ten words in his mind. Zhang Guoqing himself was a little dumbfounded.

Compared with the previous skirmish, the battle has started, that is to move forward, please come in, and then come in For the land behind, but also for the glory of the motherland.

The infantry soldiers, who had been hidden in the enemy's forward position for several hundred meters, began to rush to the peak after waiting for the artillery to carry out the attack on the enemy position for half an hour.

Fight for the enemy's position, fight the enemy to the end, and advance in depth for most of them. They open the channel with their flesh and blood!

The day of fighting continued until dark.

The whole battlefield gradually quieted down, and there were sporadic gunfire from wooden warehouses. After occupying the enemy positions, there would be another big war tomorrow.

On the first day, on the second day Time goes by.

Zhang Guoqing didn't know that all the people who had fallen at the front line were people. While he was busy dispatching materials, he squeezed out a little smoking time, and the wounded were everywhere he could reach.

These are the soldiers with minor injuries.

They usually have open skin, broken flesh, bruised heads and broken limbs. The sandbags wrapped around the wound were stained with black red blood.

Zhang Guoqing once heard a saying before: slight injury does not go to the fire line, serious injury does not enter the hospital.

These soldiers with so-called minor injuries do not go down the line of fire as long as they do not affect their physical movements.

Seriously injured and not admitted to the hospital?

The seriously wounded soldiers had already lost too much blood, and almost none of them had opened their eyes. They were as if they had died, but they could not be rescued without entering the hospital.

But he believed that if these people could hold on, they would hold on to the last moment.

According to the headquarters, the war went well.

But no matter how smooth?

The fallen heroes will never wake up.

Many of them stayed in foreign countries and on the border of the two countries. They are undoubtedly great. But how can the relatives behind them bear the great grief?

It's too heavy to say that there is no home in the country.Behind it are young and respectable lives.

I don't know if heaven is all sad for these young lives. It began to shed tears, light rain, more and more, accompanied by bursts of thunder.

The battle continues

When Zhang Guoqing met his three sons, it was the twelfth day of his arrival here.

Looking at the three sons coming towards him and the peace with bandages on their arms

At this moment, Zhang Guoqing found that he did not have heartache, only full of joy, more is glad that the children came back alive.

After a moment of loss of consciousness, he realized that perhaps he had witnessed the battle with his own eyes, and understood that to be able to live and walk down from the battlefield was victory.

After dressing the wounds for the eldest son and rubbing the wound medicine for a pair of younger sons, Zhang Guoqing hugged his sons one by one.

Looking at the fallen soldiers, looking at the number of casualties reported up, Zhang Guoqing did not know what to say and what to say.

He has a lot of words to tell the children.

But at last he opened his mouth and closed it.

After all, a thousand words can only be translated into one sentence: we must come back alive.

Yes, here, he doesn't expect the children to be undamaged. As long as they can come back with a breath, he can thank God that he can live longer than a few decades.

With those fallen heroes, he can't, can't selfishly stop the children from moving forward, and can't break the wings of his sons.

Whose family has no high office, his son is a son, but whose son can not be a son?

Ping'an three brothers solemnly saluted their father, "wait for us to come back."

Watching the children eat a few steamed bread and a tin of canned vegetables in a hurry, Zhang Guoqing did not dare to think about what they had recently?

The evening sun, from the horizon.

Night is coming!

Seeing his three sons start to pack up again, Zhang Guoqing dare not ask them what their next task is?

As a small advance team, their heavy task is always to pull out their teeth.

He didn't ask much.

I only hope that the three brothers can come back safely. I only hope that this battle can be successfully countered earlier, and that there will be no victory filled out with human life.

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