The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

The thrilling scene just now was seen by Yang Guang. Yang Guang's expression was serious, but his eyes were worried and he said to Xia Meng,

"Comrade Xia Meng, it was too dangerous just now. You were almost hit by a stray bullet..."

"Please leave this kind of dangerous work to me next time!"

Xia Meng knew that Yang Guang was worried about her, and because she was a girl, he put her in the position of the weak, taking care of her and protecting her.

But Xia Meng doesn’t need it!

She can take care of herself! He can also step forward to protect the injured warriors in such dangerous times.

"Comrade Yang Guang," Xia Meng looked at Yang Guang seriously, "I am a soldier just like you. My life is life, and your life is also life. They are equally precious!"

"The battlefield is changing rapidly. We are comrades in arms and should help each other."

Yang Guang was stunned for a moment, then apologized a little embarrassedly,

"sorry!"

"No need to say sorry," Xia Meng smiled sincerely, "I know you are just worried about me."

The uninjured soldiers fought fiercely and fought back. Several reporters, including Xia Meng and Wang Xiaochun, were responsible for treating the wounded.

After Ma Shanshan experienced her initial fear, she forced herself to look pale and help.

Half an hour later, the enemy was finally repulsed. The company of more than 100 people suffered more than 30% casualties!

Captain Sun's arm was shot through by a bullet, and he was covered in blood. He had to get treatment quickly, otherwise his arm would be useless.

"Leave me alone," Captain Sun's face was as golden as paper, his lips were pale and weak, and he kept saying,

"Leave me alone and see how much supplies are left?"

Many war horses were frightened and ran away, and the supplies on the horses were naturally gone. Finally, when the supplies were gathered together, half of them were left.

There were two transport trucks in total, and their tires were blown out. Fortunately, the driver was fine and stood next to Captain Sun to report the situation.

"Put the tires from two cars onto one car, and one of them can still drive!"

"Okay!" Captain Sun ordered, "Repair the vehicle as soon as possible, send the injured soldiers back for treatment, and the remaining people will continue to transport supplies."

"Yes!"

More than half an hour later, the injured and dead soldiers were carried to the car together. Some soldiers' bodies were blown into pulp. Xia Meng's eyes were red, holding back tears, and picked up their broken clothes stained red with blood;

Many soldiers had red eyes, shedding tears and silently helping their dead comrades tidy up their appearance, or gently picking up their comrades' belongings with their hands.

Finally, it was Company Commander Sun's turn, but he was unwilling to go back. "I can still persist. I must send the supplies to the frontline battlefield."

"No," Deputy Company Commander Zhou tried hard to persuade, "Company Commander, you don't want your hand anymore?"

Captain Sun retorted righteously, "My hands are important, but materials are more important."

"How can our soldiers fight without supplies?"

"Without supplies, our soldiers are living targets!"

"I know, I know," the deputy company commander said quickly, "isn't it me?"

"Don't worry, even if I die, I will definitely send the supplies to the battlefield."

"But?" Captain Sun is a man with a strong sense of responsibility. He would feel uneasy if he didn't watch it himself.

"Don't worry," after the deputy company commander persuaded him, Captain Sun agreed to go back with the wounded.

Next, the deputy company commander took them off.

Along the way, the atmosphere was extremely depressing and solemn. The cruel war and the cloud of death surrounded them like maggots on the tarsal bones.

Finally, in the evening, they arrived at their first destination. The soldiers had just experienced a bloody battle. They used blood and shells to charge without fear of death and captured the No. 2 Highland.

Commander Wang, who was commanding the battle, heard the news and came to see them immediately.

After the deputy company commander saluted to Commander Wang, the two sides handed over the supplies.

Half of the supplies were lost, and the originally allocated amount was also reduced by half.

Commander Wang frowned and looked at the blood stains on some soldiers in the company, "Were you ambushed on the road?"

The deputy company commander nodded and said with a choked voice, "The casualties are nearly 30%."

When Commander Wang heard this, he sighed with red eyes and patted the deputy company commander on the shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work."

The deputy company commander shook his head, "Captain Wang, half of the supplies are lost. We have contacted the rear. They will send the missing portion as soon as possible. I will take the remaining supplies away first and send them to other war zones." .”

"Okay," Commander Wang warned, "be careful on the road."

Before leaving, Ma Shanshan and her partner, the photographer, stayed here.

It is safest to stay for now. The road ahead will definitely be more rugged and difficult. Even when it gets dark, there may be sneak attacks, but the soldiers on the front line are still waiting, and they have no way to stop.

Xia Meng and Wang Xiaochun did not compete with Ma Shanshan and were willing to move forward with the company.

Before leaving, Ma Shanshan found Xia Meng and Wang Xiaochun. Her eyes struggled emotionally for a moment, and she bowed deeply to them with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"I'm sorry, it was all my fault in the past!"

The battlefield is so dangerous. Although they are war reporters and do not have to charge and risk their way forward in a hail of bullets like ordinary soldiers, when the enemy bombs, the shells do not have eyes, so they are just as dangerous.

Perhaps, today is the last farewell!

Xia Meng didn't expect that the arrogant Ma Shanshan would apologize to her at this time, so she raised her eyebrows and remained silent.

Wang Xiaochun took a step back in surprise, his eyes full of shock and confusion. Ma Shanshan ignored her before and only played with the children of cadres. Chen Siyan had been taking the initiative to fawn over Ma Shanshan because of her family background.

Now Ma Shanshan bowed and apologized to her. After Wang Xiaochun was surprised, he quickly said,

"No, no, we are all comrades and comrades-in-arms!"

"I have forgotten all those things in the past."

After Wang Xiaochun finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Xia Meng.

"Thank you," Ma Shanshan looked at Wang Xiaochun with a sincere expression when she said this, and then turned her eyes to Xia Meng.

Xia Meng glanced at her expressionlessly, turned and left.

If this wasn't a battlefield, Xia Meng would have killed her.

Ma Shanshan's eyes gradually turned from hope to loneliness, and she looked at Xia Meng's leaving figure uneasily and somewhat sadly.

It was very dark, so the deputy company commander sent people to guard the surroundings, and the group tried not to make any noise.

The dense forest at night was dark and cold, and the farther we walked, the steeper the terrain became. Fortunately, the supplies were transported by horses instead of cars. Otherwise, cars would not be able to get up such a narrow and steep path.

"Crash...swish..."

Suddenly, a small, undetectable noise reached Xia Meng's ears...