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Chapter 329

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"Motherf * cker!" An Jingzhe cursed subconsciously as he watched the five people make a turn.

Qu Sen rubbed the tip of his tongue against his sharp teeth. He removed the automatic tracking of the drone and switched to manual control. His eyes were fixed on the surveillance screen of the "Qin Crossbow". He pressed the joystick down with his left hand and pushed it slightly to the right with his right.

The high-powered twin rotors of the "High Explosive Aircraft" determined that its maneuverability was very poor. During high-speed flight, it could only change its course at a small angle. As long as there was a slight imbalance, it would instantly lose control.

In the night sky, a black shadow was getting lower and lower amidst the buzzing sound. It drew a slight arc to the right and plunged into the gap between the canopies of two trees. When a piece of broken leaf and a short branch fell, the black shadow had already plunged into the forest.

The power of the two motors was instantly pushed to the limit. The increasingly sharp buzzing sound instantly alarmed the five people who were running in front.

"Ah!" The moment the short man turned around and saw the black shadow, he couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.

"Da da da da ~" The tall man raised his gun and fired at the black shadow.

The black shadow in the night was hit by the bullets. The PVC casing shattered. One of the motors and blades detached from the body and spun into a tree trunk not far away. Then there was the sound of an explosion …

— —

"Captain, two of them are still breathing. The other three are dead." Hong Nan pressed the call button and reported.

"Bring them all back. Save the living ones." An Jingzhe's voice was very steady, but at the moment, he was grinning. His forehead was full of sweat, but he resisted the urge to scream.

During the counter-charge just now, he was shot in the right thigh. The military doctor was helping him remove the bullet, otherwise, it would be difficult to stop the bleeding.

The battle was won, but there was no joy or cheering. There were 39 people in the special forces and 13 in the armed police. In a total of 52 people, 14 people had stopped breathing forever.

There were 23 wounded, nine of them were critically injured.

More than half of the remaining 15 people were lightly injured, and all of them were pale.

There was no other way. The blood the medical team brought had been used up when they rescued the wounded armed police. Now, the blood transfusions for the seriously injured were all drawn from the blood vessels of the soldiers and the five medical personnel.

Qu Sen had already drawn his blood three times. Not only was he dizzy, but he was also very thirsty. He pursed his lips and shouted, "Who still has water? Give me a sip."

Shen Jin flipped out of the back window with weak limbs. He slapped his butt to Qu Sen's side, took off the water bottle from his waist, and handed it to Qu Sen.

Qu Sen shook the kettle, unscrewed the lid and took a sip. Then, he handed the kettle back to Shen Jin.

"Give me a bite." Wei Ninghao's water had cooled down the barrel of his gun. He carried his machine gun and staggered to Shen Jin's side. Then, he leaned against the wall and sat down. He took the water bottle and drank it all in one breath.

"I say, Shen Jin, next time when you help me carry equipment, can you also prepare a water bottle? It's so urgent every time. I don't have time to go back and get it. "Qu Sen snorted.

"It's too urgent. I didn't have time to collect the equipment." Shen Jin looked innocent.

"Brother Qu, you're so fierce. I saw you pick three people." Wei Ninghao said in admiration.

Using a gun to kill people from a distance required courage. Using a bayonet to kill people face to face required more than just courage.

"Sigh, I've been pushed to this point. It's either you die or I die!" Qu Sen said with a grin.

To be honest, when he rushed out with a gun, his brain was already congested with blood. He didn't have any extra thoughts. From the moment he bumped into the enemy's back, he didn't have any extra movements or thoughts. He just rushed forward.

"Captain, our team is here." Xiao Zhuangzhuang's voice sounded in the tactical channel.

— —

A company of reinforcements had finally arrived. Soon, many soldiers and officers began to vomit.

This was because in front of the wooden house, there didn't seem to be much at first glance. However, when you looked carefully, other than broken guns and parts, there were all big and small pieces of half-cooked meat.

The power of "107 Flames" was really overbearing. There wasn't even a complete body or limb on the entire battlefield. Within the range of the attack, no matter if it was a living person or a dead person, they were all torn into pieces and turned into minced meat.

After waking up from the shock, the soldiers, who had been walking all the way through the heavy mountains and minefields, were in awe of the team in front of them, which was mostly composed of wounded people.

Everything in front of them was telling them how tragic the battle had been.

There was no need for too much verbal communication. The soldiers who had just arrived began to report their blood type to the military nurse and transfuse blood to their seriously injured comrades.

They tidied up the appearance of their fallen comrades, helped the slightly injured comrades remove the simple bandages, and retreated the wounds …

At around 11 o 'clock at night, the six helicopters of the helicopter squadron arrived after a simple inspection and refueling.

The bodies of the seriously injured and sacrificed soldiers were taken away. The rest of the people who weren't injured supported the injured, or rather, everyone supported each other as they embarked on the return journey.

When they were about to pass through the minefield, they encountered two squadrons of armed police soldiers. Their task was to assist the reinforcements who had arrived before, clean up the warehouse and further clean up the battlefield.

After the leading officer of the armed police received the report from the scout, he immediately ordered all the soldiers to make way.

"Salute ~"

When the special forces members and several armed police soldiers under Bao Guohua approached, they saw the armed police soldiers on both sides of the passage, each with a solemn face and a solemn military salute.

Qu Sen really wanted to make himself look more "handsome", but he lost a lot of blood and his exhausted body couldn't support this idea at all.

In addition, he was supporting An Jingzhe. How handsome could he be if he was dragged down by that lame guy? He could only try to straighten his back as much as possible and walk in front of the armed police soldiers.

It was very difficult to walk in the mountain forest, and it was even more difficult at night. His body was already exhausted, so the word "difficult" could not describe the progress at all.

Just when Qu Sen's consciousness began to become a little blurry, he heard An Jingzhe's voice ring in his ears: "Forward, forward, forward ~ … Ready, sing!"

"Forward! Forward! Forward!

Our team to the sun,

Stepping on the land of the motherland,

Carrying the hope of the nation,

We are an invincible force … "

Countless singing sessions, singing a song before a meal, and singing a song before a meeting had long made everyone develop a deep conditioned reflex. When they heard someone start, they subconsciously sang the military song.

Then, "Unity is Strength", "One, two, three, four", "Back from Target Practice", "Loyalty to the Country", "Dream of the Camel Bell" …

When everyone sang all the military songs that they knew, some even sang a few times to raise their spirits, and when their voices were completely hoarse, they finally walked out of the endless mountain range. Although there was still no road ahead, there were shadows and car lights.

Soon, a group of soldiers rushed over and took over the guns in the hands of the sweaty, bloody, disorganized, and hoarse soldiers who walked over, and helped them walk the last few hundred meters.

"Good job! Good job! You have completed the mission well! Now get in the car, go back, eat, take a bath, and sleep! "

Yue Jianjun's eyes were red as he shouted very straightforwardly. Then, he waved his hand and let the soldiers in front of him, who had endured for a few hours, get into the car.

Compared to the wounded, Qu Sen's condition was slightly better. After helping An Jingzhe into the trunk of an off-road ambulance, he still had the strength to shout at Bao Guohua with a completely hoarse voice, "Lao Bao, let's drink together later."

"Okay, my treat!" Bao Guohua leaned against the back seat of an SUV, only showing his head weakly at the window, and replied with a silly smile.

The assault vehicle was very bumpy, but Qu Sen fell asleep not long after the car started moving. The soldiers who had been supporting him thought that he had fainted and almost asked the driver to stop the car and call the military doctor in the ambulance.

In a daze, Qu Sen felt like he had eaten porridge and steamed buns. Then, he vaguely remembered that he had been stripped naked and that the water was very hot. He did not know which bastard had rubbed his back with a bath towel.

Yue Jianjun had given the order to soak the uninjured in a hot bath and scrub their backs fiercely. Many, many years ago, he had also heard the "folk prescription" from the veterans who had fought in the war.

The general idea was that doing this would allow people to recover faster.

Qu Sen and a few others who were not injured were carried into the bathhouse and bathed in hot water. An Jingzhe and a few others who were injured did not run away. They were thrown onto the hospital bed and stripped naked. Then, they used towels that were fished out of the hot water to wipe their backs properly.

Perhaps Yue Jianjun's "folk prescription" was effective, but Qu Sen slept soundly for more than a day. When he woke up, he was in a good state.

"Damn it, why did I wake up in the hospital again!" Qu Sen muttered after he saw the environment clearly.

He looked left and right and found that on each side of the single bed, there was a member of the special forces who was still sleeping soundly. Then, he looked at the clothes on his body that had been changed. He moved his hands and feet and saw that the back of his left hand was buried with a soft needle.

He looked up along the IV tube and found that he was receiving a drip. He sat up and looked at the IV bottle. There was no medicine written on it. It was probably something like sugar and saline to replenish body fluid. He directly pulled out the needle, put on his slippers, and planned to go out to find the toilet.

In the end, he did not know if it was because he had lost a little too much blood or because he had slept for too long. The moment he stood up, he was in a daze. He sat by the bed for a while. When the dizziness passed, he quickly stood up and went out.

He really could not delay any longer. His bladder was about to explode.

"Hey, why are you …"

"I'll tell you later. Where's the toilet?" Qu Sen interrupted the nurse and asked anxiously.

The nurse held back her laughter and pointed at the end of the corridor. "Go straight, to the right."

— —

At first, Qu Sen was still depressed. He was not injured, so why was he sent to the hospital for no reason? Later, he found out that this group of people was really exhausted. They said that they were asleep, but in fact, it could be said that they were semi-conscious.

Moreover, many soldiers had symptoms of convulsions after falling asleep. They only calmed down after using tranquilizers.

Yue Jianjun looked at Qu Sen, who was sitting in the hospital cafeteria and eating porridge, and said with a smile, "You're in good shape!"

"Can you ask the hospital to give you some meat to eat? Dry food is fine too! "Qu Sen gestured at the plain porridge in the bowl.

"Make do with it. It'll help your stomach recover for two days." Yue Jianjun pushed a small plate of salted salted radishes in front of Qu Sen and said, "Hurry up and recover. You'll have more work soon."

"More work? There are new students? "

"Yes, our division has chosen another thirty people. The first batch of fifty people from the Provincial Department of Caiyun Province will be arriving soon."

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