I love you, I won't kill you

Going home, a trivial matter of life for ordinary citizens, has become a reason for some people to live here.While others were so desperate that they were about to give up this reason, someone firmly and rationally believed that they would definitely be able to go home alive and return to the land of the United States alive.

After returning to China next year, I hope to be promoted to the first class of a corporal (the rank of a U.S. Marine Corps soldier, which is higher than a private but lower than a corporal. Among the various branches of the United States, the Marine Corps is the only one with the rank of a corporal.) Pawn Jamie Lucas, unfortunately, became the latter.

As the sniper shooting ability in the reconnaissance team, Lucas, who is second only to Corporal Lehane, received an order this time to let him work with the naval medic and rifleman in the team (the Marine Corps does not train medical personnel, and the Navy sailor soldiers Assuming such a role) set up an ambush at a distance of 300 yards (about 274 meters).The purpose of the ambush was to allow him, the medical soldier, Corporal Lehan and his assistant to kill four armed patrols at the same time.

"Baby, take a few more steps. Wait a minute, and I'll send you to Muhammad in one shot." Lucas aimed through the night vision mounted on the M4A1 carbine. Mirror, quietly aimed at an Arab man holding an AK47 and whispered.

"Be quiet, there are still ten seconds." The naval medical soldier said softly.

这时，每个人的手表同时指向了凌晨的2点58分。三颗从M4A1枪管消音器中射击出的5.56毫米口径子弹，与一颗从M40A3狙击步枪消音器中射出的7.62毫米口径子弹精准得在同一时间内同时击中了四名阿拉伯男人的头部。

"It's time for us to play." Lucas held the M4A1 in both hands, his right eye was always aimed at the scope, and walked quietly towards the town with the medical soldiers one after the other.

"Be careful, JTAC said that there are IEDs (Improvised_Explosive Devices) near the town." The medic also walked behind with a carbine, aiming at the right side of the two, and said.

"Dude, we are an armed reconnaissance company. Are a few IEDs scaring us?" Lucas pointed his gun at the front and left, and answered in a low voice.

As a member of the Marine Corps Armed Reconnaissance Company, one of the special forces in the US Armed Forces, Lucas certainly has this kind of self-confidence and pride.

A few minutes later, the entire reconnaissance team successfully entered the house of the suspect to be arrested. The task of Lucas and the medics was to hold the outer front.Kneeling on one leg, pointing his gun at the road outside his house, he noticed the JTAC man radioing the command center the location and coordinates of the team.

Lucas didn't know which unit the JTAC personnel came from, only that he was a female second lieutenant officer of the Marine Corps.His company commander was a lieutenant colonel, and his platoon commander was also a marine captain.So, what role can a female second lieutenant play in such a high-level armed reconnaissance company?

Ten minutes later, the suspect, who was wearing a black hood and had intelligence value, was led out of the residence.In the darkness around him, he heard his sergeant squad leader whispering to the JTAC, "How is the situation on our way back?"

"Wait, let me watch this video again." JTAC replied.

"Safe. Well, now we can retreat." 1 minute later, JTAC said again.

At this moment, a few dogs barking suddenly came from the rear of the scouting team.Immediately afterwards, three militants armed with AK47s and dressed as Iraqi civilians rushed out from nearby houses.Picking up the assault rifle, he was about to open fire on the members of the reconnaissance team.

"Bah... bah... bah..." Three muffled shots from the M40A3 sniper rifle came from the darkness.

"Brother, good job." Lucas spoke to the microphone on the left side of the helmet's mouth, admiring Corporal Lehan who was ambushing in the dark.

Just as the reconnaissance team was about to withdraw from the town, Lucas noticed a strange thing in the soil on the right side of the road.It was these few seconds of delay that separated him from the team in front by a few meters.

"Hey, hurry up." The medic rushed to Lucas who was on the defensive line behind him and whispered.

"Here we come!" After Lucas finished speaking, he easily moved the bottle of "Coca-Cola" that was half buried in the soil.

"Boom..." There was a frightening explosion sound from the sand under Lucas' feet.

The high heat, shock waves, and fragments generated by the IED with the inductive fuze instantly blasted Lucas to a low altitude, and then fell heavily to the ground.At the same time, thick smoke and dust from the explosion immediately surrounded Lucas...

In a voice that seemed to come from heaven, Lucas heard a voice calling to himself, "Jamie, Jamie, wake up! Wake up!"

"Sergeant? Where am I? What's going on?" Lucas finally regained his senses, struggling to ask Graham in front of him.

"Boy, it's all right, it's just an IED." The sergeant tried to put on a calm expression, and said softly.

"IED? Sergeant, did I step on an IED? Damn, what's the matter with these gunshots?" Lucas judged from the intense gunshots from his side that there were M4A1 carbines and M40A3 sniper rifles from the US military. , 5.56 mm caliber M249 paratrooper machine gun.Of course, the more intense gunshots came from the barrel of the Russian-made AK47.

"Hold on, our air support is coming soon." The sergeant said with a smile.

"No, sergeant, get out of here quickly. I...I don't have...the left leg!" Lucas struggled to sit up hoarsely, staring at the stump of his left leg that was blown off, roared.

"Private First Class Lucas, is it you? Believe me, we will never leave a brother behind!" The JTAC officer squatted in front of Lucas holding a carbine, and said resolutely.

"Hey, it's okay, brother." The navy medic said softly after finishing the emergency wound treatment for Lucas.

At this time, he suddenly heard several strong helicopter propellers spinning from the south.Immediately afterwards, a huge roar of fighter jets roared overhead.

"Sergeant, is this our air support?"

"Boy, that's right."

"Jamie, don't worry, we can go home." The JTAC officer said with a smile.

"Well, sir, is that true?"

"Hmm, call me Core. Anyway, I like this code name very much."

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Forty-five days later, Lucas, lying in the field hospital at Kuwait Airport, received an order.This order can keep him away from the nightmare of war and return to his long-lost hometown.And, in his lifetime, someone would deposit money into his bank account and get a free hunting and fishing license.

"Thank you." When Jamie sat on the airline seat, he smiled and said to the beautiful stewardess of Civil Aviation.

"You're welcome. If you need anything, I will come to help you as soon as possible." The stewardess replied when she turned around.

"Hey, just left like this? Left my company, left my sergeant and brothers?" Lucas turned his head to look at the scenery outside the porthole of the cabin, and muttered to himself.

"Others go to Germany to go on vacation. As for me, I still have to lie on that damned hospital bed!"

"Without my left leg, what else can I do?"

When Lucas was resentful, a girl's voice sounded in his ears, "I'm sorry, can I sit here?"

At this time, the marines who left with scars and honors were not in the mood to pick up girls.Without looking back, he said flatly, "As you please."

A few minutes later, a flight to Frankfurt, Germany, took off from Kuwait International Airport.Lucas sighed, drew down the curtain of the porthole, and was about to close his eyes and take a rest.

"Hi, do you need help?" the girl next to him said again.

"Well, thank you." Lucas felt that at least he should talk face-to-face with the girl to be considered a gentleman.

"Uh, you...?" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that this girl looked very familiar.

"Hmm, why? So quickly, you forgot the person who saved you?"

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