Chapter 138
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Jinhui looked out the window, and a trace of tragedy appeared in his eyes. At this moment, his thoughts had returned to that night.
"After you go upstairs, I will lurk there with Jiao Ji." Jin Hui glanced at Fugui, then turned his eyes to the window and said, "Do you know? The most anxious when you wait. Later, someone kept shouting at us that as long as we return the goods to them, they would let us have a way out. This made us know that the batch of goods is of great significance to them, so we have been using this as bait to waste time with them, with the purpose of waiting for their comrades to come and support." After that, he glanced at Du Lei sitting on the bed.
"Later, those people seemed to see through our attempts and stopped calling us. The bullets rushed out of the big bee crammed out of the smashed bee nest. They flew in densely from the hidden door and shot on the cement wall behind us. Because we didn't have many bullets, we didn't dare to waste a bullet, so we had to hide there with Jiao Ji. After a while, we saw a few people rushing into the door. They seemed to guess that we didn't have many bullets, so they kept covering us with fearlessness. I was secretly shocked when I saw them trying to encircle us. It was definitely not a group of mobs, but they should have received professional military training, because they were not scattered around, but were covering each other alternately, and the hidden angle was also very clever. Jiao Ji and I were always looking for opportunities, and wanted to destroy them without wasting a bullet, but they still couldn't wait for any opportunity after waiting for a long time.
"I looked back and saw that the warehouse was very dilapidated. The window behind it had no window frames. I secretly planned to cover Jiao Ji and escape from the window while they didn't attack. But I just looked at Jiao Ji, but this kid was guessing my thoughts at first glance. He smiled at me and said, "I know what you are thinking. I said I won't leave, so don't bother. If you want me to survive, let's rush out together." After that, he stood up and hit the people. Although they didn't hit them, they didn't dare to attack arrogantly.
"Jiao Ji squatted beside me again, smiled at me, then opened the magazine and sighed. When I saw that he had not had too many bullets, I took off my magazine. I knew that if I gave it to him, he would refuse, so I stood up. Seeing those people arched and slowly touched them, I threw the magazine to him. I thought he would not want it, so when I threw it to him, I took out a dagger and rushed towards the place where those people were hiding. I originally wanted to rush over to grab a gun, but..."
Jin Hui smiled ashamedly, and his eyes flashed across Fugui and Du Lei's faces: "You can't imagine that as soon as I rushed over, a few guys immediately surrounded me. I knocked down two of them, but before I picked up the gun, I was shot in front of my chest. I didn't feel any pain at all. Really, I just felt that the strength on my body disappeared little by little. Although I fell there, I was very clear, but when I saw three burly guys rushing up, I didn't have the strength to deal with them. The three guys rushed over step by step, and still remember the eyes clearly. In order to prevent me from picking up the gun, they kicked the guns on the ground far away. Do you know what it feels like to be faced with a black gun? If you don't want to say that's a lie, I was sweating at that time, and I thought to myself: This time I'm over, I can't see my son."
Jin Hui paused for a moment and looked out the window quietly. Fugui knew the feeling of being shot. He looked at his tough face like a goldenrodon, and couldn't help but reach out and hold his hand tightly.
"What happened later?" Yang Jing, who had been standing at the door, looked at Jinhui's face nervously and asked softly.
Jin Hui leaned on the bed, then fumbled around him for a while, sighed and said, "I wish I could smoke a cigarette."
Yang Jing looked at Fugui in embarrassment and shook her head and said, "That's not possible. The hospital stipulates that no smoking should be done."
Du Lei looked at Yang Jing with a flattering look and said, "Xiao Yang said, "I have regulations, so let's abide by it. Fatty, I can peel an apple for you." After that, he picked up an apple from the cabinet, but his skills were too poor. A big apple, and when he peeled it, there was only one core left. He smiled embarrassedly and handed it to Jinhui: "Eat it just right, others can't eat the apple I peeled."
Jin Hui took a few bites and finished it. He sighed and said, "I held the dagger tightly at that time and made up my mind to accompany them even if I die. When I stood up, I took a fancy to one of the most powerful ones and was about to pounce on me. Jiao Ji came from somewhere. He grabbed me and took the three guys to bear fruit. He helped me back to the hidden place just now, and I found that his shoulders were covered with blood. I was about to bandage him, but suddenly I saw that the two guys were not far from us, and the guns in their hands were flashing with a cold light. I just pushed Jiao Ji away with my back to them, and a string of sparks had appeared at the two muzzles. I felt that my body suddenly seemed to be floating up, without any feeling.
"When I woke up, Jiao Ji was kneeling on my back and climbing upstairs, leaving two long blood stains on the ground. The gunshots behind were so far away, as if they were dreaming. I asked Jiao Ji to put me down, but he smiled miserably: "We... go find wealth and honor, and agreed that the three of us... go on the road together."
"After climbing two steps, I heard someone calling us outside, and I couldn't hear clearly. Jiao Ji put me down and gasped for a while and said, 'Jinhui, he fainted after the end."
Jin Hui sighed and said, "It was only then that I saw that he was covered with injuries, but he was looking for you with a strong perseverance." After that, he looked at Fugui's eyes with tears flashing.
Although he had not seen it with his own eyes, he could imagine the danger at that time. Although Jin Hui spoke plainly, Fugui was so sarcastic that his hair and bones were heard, and a chill spread throughout his body.
"Those guys are fierce, and their military skills are also very good." Du Lei stood up excitedly and said, "When Hou Yanfeng found us, we dared not delay. When we arrived, we were hit by the fierce counterattack of the group. It was a pity that we didn't carry many bullets, so it took a lot of trouble to annihilate them with bare hands. Xiaoyu and patriotism were all injured. When we rushed to that stairs, we were all shocked..."
He paused for a moment, and his face, who had always been hippie and smiled, turned solemn, and his heartache eyes flashed over Fugui and their faces: "You don't know, the fat man and Jiao Ji were almost washed away by blood, and the camouflage uniforms on their bodies turned black. As soon as we brought them into the car, we heard a few gunshots coming from the upstairs. We quickly went upstairs and saw Cheng Chun lying on you. A guy had jumped into the window and fled far away."
He looked at Fugui and said, "If Chengchun hadn't blocked the bullet for you, would you still have life there? Chengchun's first sentence when he saw us was: Hurry up and save Fugui, he was too seriously injured. We couldn't recognize you at that time, and we were injured all over and had almost no breath. When we sent you to the hospital, the doctor said that you had no vital signs and there was no need to rescue him. Then Dawn, who came, grabbed the doctor like crazy and said, "If you can't cure you, throw him down from the upper floor. We have been waiting for you all these days in the emergency room. We believe you will wake up because we agreed that we will be together forever!"
Fugui silently recalled his words, yes, they will always be together. From stepping into this hot land, from knowing these comrades, he was always moved by them, Liangzi who died in the battle, Xin Yi who left after being disabled, and these comrades who lived day and night, there was always a kind of love between them that connected each other's hearts. Perhaps, from the day they became real special forces, fate has closely linked them.
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Fugui lived with his comrades and felt that life was no longer empty. They had to wait for Cheng Chun and Jiao Ji at the door of the emergency room every day. Although they could not go in and look at them, sometimes they met familiar nurses and begged to look at them through the glass window. Fugui believed that the two of them could feel the expectations in their comrades' hearts. Yang Aiguo was right, their feelings were the same.
As the autumn wind slowly blew, the leaves of the tall poplar trees in the courtyard began to turn yellow and began to float in a few days, falling on the lawn in groups of three or three, as if silently telling the hardships of the season.
The comrades were discharged from the hospital after recovering from injuries. First, they were younger than them, then Cheng Chun and Yang Aiguo, and finally only Fugui, Jin Hui and Jiao Ji, were left.
Sometimes, when Fugui saw his comrades' agile figure gradually disappearing from the hospital gate, he felt disappointed and reluctant to leave, but he also hoped that they would return to the team. After all, every time they left, their comrades would recover.
That day, the political commissar came to pick up Cheng Chun and the others, holding Fugui's hand tightly, and said excitedly: "Fugui, on behalf of the military region leaders, I salute you. When the country needs it most, you have fought bravely and dared to sacrifice, and delivered the most satisfactory answer to the party and the country. The country will not forget you, and the people will not forget your merits! You have to recover from your injuries, and the captain and I have always hoped that you will return to the team as soon as possible!"
Fugui kept watching them until their figure disappeared at the entrance of the hospital and stood there for a long time. In the past few months, his comrades have visited him many times, but Liming has not come once and vaguely feels something has happened. But when he asked his comrades, they all evasively and find a reason to distract them.
He sighed and was about to go back to the ward when he met Xu Ye in the hall holding a stack of medical records.
When Xu Ye saw him, he came up and asked with a smile: "Did you send me comrades to you?"
Fugui nodded: "I feel very uncomfortable when I see them leaving. Xiao Xu, how is my injury healing? When will I be discharged from the hospital?"
Xu Ye looked at him with his head tilted and smiled slightly: "What? Are you anxious? I've read your medical records and recovered well, but because you are too seriously injured, you still need to recuperate for a while."
Fugui shook his head helplessly and said, "I really can't stay here anymore. Oh. You can do it, I'll go back to the ward."
As soon as he walked a few steps, Xu Ye called him: "What are you doing so urgent? Don't you want to go out for a walk?"
Perhaps because of Liming, Fugui has been deliberately avoiding her when he met Xu Ye, for fear that she would ask about Liming. Because last time he visited relatives, he knew that Liming had already met a girlfriend in his hometown. If Xu Ye asked about it, he would be afraid that she would be sad.
Seeing that he lowered his head and said without saying a word, "If you don't say anything, you agree. Wait for me." After saying that, he sent the stack of cases to the nurse's station, and then came out in a while. She helped Fugui and said, "Let's go out for a walk."
Apart from swallows, Fugui has never approached a girl so close. He looked at the crowd around him and blushed and broke away from Xu Ye's hand and said, "Don't support me, I'll go by myself."
Xu Ye looked at him in surprise and said angrily: "You are a patient, so you can support you when you see that your legs are inconvenient. If you don't appreciate it, forget it."
The lawn was slightly yellow, and a layer of dead leaves were scattered under the trees, trembling in the autumn wind.
Walking to a row of wooden chairs, Xu Ye stopped and stood silently for a while, with a hint of unaware loss on her face. After a while, she turned around and saw Fugui looking at her, her face turned red, and she pretended to be smiling and said, "Do you know what I want to ask you?"
Fugui complained secretly, regretting that he had not rejected her request just now. He wanted to pretend not to know, but he was not good at lying. He was stunned for a moment and nodded: "I know. Xiao Xu, Liming... He is pretty good."
Xu Ye turned his head and looked into the distance, sighed and said, "If you don't mention him, that loveless guy, I'm too lazy to ask him."
Her answer surprised Fugui. He was stunned for a moment, who had always been unspeakable, and asked in disbelief: "Didn't you ask me about Liming?"
Xu Ye's voice trembled slightly, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. After adjusting his emotions, he said calmly: "What are you doing! I want to ask you, Fugui, do you have a girlfriend?"
Fugui let out a sigh of relief, but he could hear that Xu Ye's calm tone still had a faint sadness. Fugui suddenly felt that fate was quite teasing. At that time, Liming and Xu Ye were the objects of envy of their comrades. They also knew that Liming liked Xu Ye very much. Without Xu Ye's news, Liming, who had a rebellious personality, became so sad. However, in the special forces, because of iron discipline, the fate of the two people became a permanent regret as the passage of time.
Xu Ye saw Fugui not answering for a long time, helped him sit on a wooden chair, then sat beside him, staring at the lawn in a daze. After being baptized by the autumn rain, the lawn was slightly yellow, but still exuded a faint fragrance. Crystal raindrops rolled on the tip of the yellow grass, and rolled helplessly on the tip of the grass with the bleak autumn wind.
"If you don't have a girlfriend, how about I'll introduce you to one?" After sitting for a while, Xu Ye turned around and looked at Fugui and asked tentatively.
Fugui was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how to answer her question. Xu Ye's words aroused an indescribable pain in his heart. Although Yan Zi had left, in his heart, Yan Zi would always be the only woman in his life.
Xu Ye waited for a while and looked at Fugui: "What? Sorry? To be honest, Fugui, I think Yang Jing is a good person, beautiful and gentle personality. And during your hospitalization, she took the initiative to ask for taking care of you. In the first few days, you were seriously injured, and she accompanied you day and night. She had been worrying a lot to take care of you, and she gave you a bouquet of flowers every day. I really care about you..."
"Stop talking! Fugui interrupted her. In fact, in the past two months, Fugui has not felt Yang Jing's affection for him. It's just that Fugui already has swallows in his heart. His deep love for swallows cannot be moved to others, and no one can replace Swallow's position in his heart. He looked at Xu Ye and said solemnly: "Xiao Xu, thank you for your kindness, but I...I'm already married."
"Really?" Xu Ye was stunned for a moment and looked at Fugui in surprise: "I asked your comrades, and they all said you don't have a girlfriend yet."
Fugui rubbed his face with both hands, shook his head and said, "Really, she is from my hometown. Although she is not very beautiful, she is very hardworking and gentle. She... she has been waiting for me to go back." Fugui looked into the distance and remembered the lonely grave thousands of miles away. He thought, in the distant hometown, is the lush grass in front of the tomb still? Is the stone tablet he engraved with his own hands already covered with moss? The years are like this, where can I find the pure smiling face of swallows?
Silently giving, sticking to this hot land, just for our motherland, just for those affectionate eyes, she always looks at her relatives in the distance...
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