Rise of the Wasteland

The roar passed, and the dust gradually fixed. ??? There are gunfire in the distance, but there is silence in front of me. The flares in the sky are gradually falling, the light is dazzling and deserted. Zhou Qingfeng looked up and looked left and right, and the dirt fell sharply from his head and face.

There was an explosion pit about 20 meters away. The creaking tank stopped and the earthen houses blocking the view were blown into ruins. The road disappeared and there were only scars.

The clod turned, and another head emerged from Zhou Qingfeng. The grey-faced ‘old machine gun’ looked around and said in amazement and happiness, “I ’m not dead yet?”

"We are only one step away from death." Zhou Qingfeng stood up straight, and pulled out his carbine from the soil to check it. He felt that it seemed safe around him, so he took a foil of "Hershey Chocolate" from his backpack and stuffed it into his mouth.

More than a dozen hard chocolates were eaten into the stomach, and Zhou Qingfeng poured another pot of water. Just listening to the belly slamming, the stomach moved a few times, everything seemed to be digested.

Hunger eased a little, and Zhou Qingfeng felt a little recovery in strength. So he pulled the gun and loaded it, and waved at the ‘old machine gun’. The two men covered each other by a distance of three or five meters and slowly advanced.

Just as "Dou Ding" volunteered to bomb the tank, Zhou Qingfeng failed to keep up with the opponent. When he found the 'Old Machine Gun', the explosion suddenly occurred and he was quite surprised.

Moving forward more than ten meters, the m4a3e8 'Sherman' has become a must-have 'Langsheng Lighter'. Under the light of the fire, the car overturned and the turret flew off.

Walking to the side of the blast, several broken corpses were radioactive. Zhou Qingfeng kicked a few feet, and now these bodies are all American soldiers. "What about" Doudou "?"

"Maybe ... Sacrifice it." The voice of the ‘old machine gun’ was low, and the veterans who used to live and die held the machine gun in a vigilant posture, guarding the rear of Zhou Qingfeng.

"Fuck him meow!" Zhou Qingfeng's heartless flames burst out. All ten people in the sharp knife class, except for the deputy squad leader who had temporarily left, left him and the 'old machine gun'. what?"

"At least we have enough." The old machine gun is optimistic. "This tank alone is enough, not to mention the American devils in this place. I have fought a lifetime and now I dare to say that I am not afraid of any enemy . "

Relative to the optimism of the 'old machine gun', Zhou Qingfeng was extremely pessimistic. Because he knew very well that a tank was nothing to Americans-if they could, Americans would definitely be willing to use one tank for one's own casualties, and they could afford it.

"It's a pity that Douding is dead, ..." Zhou Qingfeng sighed and was about to leave with his "old machine gun". But a corpse not far from him suddenly moved, and when he got up, he shouted to him, `` Leader, I'm not dead! ''

Lying down!

Even if he can resist the sky, but the Americans have been struggling for a night, Zhou Qingfeng's mood is already very depressed. But when he heard this shout, he was so happy that he was overjoyed.

The 'Old Machine Gun' was also pleasantly surprised, shouting in joy: "'Dou Ding,' you are a big boy, and you didn't die when you blew a tank?"

This is really an eye-opener!

Zhou Qingfeng snatched the first few steps, and saw the soiled "Dou Ding" pounced on with a dirty face. He quickly grabbed each other's shoulders and said with a laugh: "Good brother, you can rely on it at the critical moment! If you didn't blast this Tiewang Ba, I and the 'old machine gun' will be in big trouble."

Hehehe ... Doudou scratched his head and smirked. "Old Machine Gun" also came forward and patted him on the shoulder. Zhou Qingfeng was in a good mood, beckoning and shouting, "Let's not die. Let's go, we will leave immediately and continue to trouble the Americans."

Zhou Qingfeng led the way, the ‘old machine gun’ guard, ‘dou Ding’ was in the middle, and the three were pretty good. It was just less than a dozen steps out, and "Dou Ding" suddenly fell to the ground without warning.

"'Dou Ding', are you stunned?" 'Old machine gun' came forward and pulled.

"I ... I can't get up." ‘Dou Ding’ said with panic, “I do n’t feel my waist.”

Zhou Qingfeng in front had to turn back, and the first thing that caught the eye was the blood stains on the waist of 'Ding Ding', which had been soaked in cotton.

Damn ... Zhou Qingfeng quickly cut off the cotton coat with a knife, and saw the flesh of the back waist of 'Dou Ding' blurred. He quickly said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, a little hurt."

"But I can't feel my lower body. The one that just fell down seemed to have been taken away from the spine." Douding shuddered unconsciously as he talked, "Leader, I'm a little bit Cold, am I going to die? "

"What nonsense? Who isn't cold in this weather?" ‘Old machine gun’ watched Zhou Qingfeng quickly bandaged ‘Dou Ding’ to stop bleeding, and exhaled into a haze, he quickly yelled, “The squad leader said a minor injury is a minor injury.”

But Zhou Qingfeng's face was unsightly while he was bandaging. It was the damage caused by 1.4 or 5 pistol bullets, which penetrated the lower back and entered the kidney. Just plugged a stopper on the wound, and now I took a few steps to loosen it, and the blood and water kept spraying outwards, it is likely that the liver was broken.

This is not a minor injury ... not to mention Zhou Qingfeng.

‘Dou Ding’ touched backwards, his hands were full of warm blood. He smiled bitterly: "I was so stupid. I screamed excitedly when I wanted to bomb the tank, and it caught the attention of the enemy. I remember when I threw out the explosive package and turned away, it seemed to be hit by someone. It turned out to be a bullet. Now. "

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng's mess, he couldn't stop the blood. ‘Ding Ding’ was calm. He fell to the ground and asked, "Squad leader, I blew up the tank, am I not a creep?"

"No, of course not." Zhou Qingfeng's face was cold and cold, and the hemostatic powder poured onto the wound like no money, but the blood and water that came out of the coo directly washed away the powder, "I never had soldiers under my hands, In the future, who dare to say that you are embarrassed, I will throw him in front of the tank to crush it into meat sauce. "

This even the "old machine gun" can see that the situation is not right. The good brother could not hold it in sight. The steel-hearted man couldn't help crying and crying: "Sorry, 'Dou Ding!' You, you are not stingy, you are more courageous than me. I really hate that it is me who ca n’t be shot ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Brother machine gun, do n’t cry. Monitor, you do n’t waste time. So many comrades have sacrificed Now, I came to blow up the tank and never thought I would survive.

I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid that others will say that I'm stingy. Although I know I'm pretty shy, I can't shy. "Dou Ding" was as calm as the accountant, but Zhou Qingfeng couldn't help but followed his nose.

"Dou Ding" continued: "When I joined the army, my mother told me that poor people are cheap, and if they want to live a good life, they have to endure the suffering of others. My father used to be a soldier for this purpose, but As soon as he left, no one in our family looked like him.

But the situation is different now, we poor people finally have a way out. The recruiter told my mother that there would be preferential treatment when joining the army, so that she could divide the fields, and my brother and sister would also benefit.

I joined the army just because it was good. I joined the army and wore safflowers to the front line. This is better than my father, right? Hehehe ... If this is heard by the deputy monitor, I will definitely say that my consciousness is low.

But I really joined the army to get some benefits for my family. I have inquired about it. If I could become a martyr, my family would be better treated. At first I was worried that this was true? But since I entered the army, everyone treats me personally, and I know that the country will not lie to me.

Squad, I beg you. You have a great skill, and you can definitely live. You told Chang that I died by blasting a tank. As long as my family can be taken care of by the government, my brother and sister will go to school, and my mother will be given some care, this will not be a loss. I have made a contribution, and let me be a martyr! "

Let me be a martyr!

Let me be a martyr! !!

Let me be a martyr! !! !!

The pleaded cry made people cry, and when they felt that ‘Dou Ding’ ’s body was getting colder, Zhou Qingfeng was soaring to the ground, feeling resentful. 8