Armor Frenzy

In the early morning, the mist that has not yet dissipated shrouded all directions, and the entire Fuyun seemed to be immersed in the clouds.

Near the gas station, exhausted rescue workers shuttled in and out of the fog, ignoring their clothes soaked in the fog.

The roar of the engine was faintly heard in the distance, but no one took a second glance. After a while, an armored vehicle without a cannon on the roof was parked on the edge of the battlefield. The back door creaked open, and Long Jianguo, who had not slept all night, walked out of the car with red eyes. After walking down, he took a breath of the air containing the mist, and a mixed air of water vapor, blood, gun smoke and burnt smell immediately penetrated into Long Jianguo's nostrils.

Although he was not used to the excessive smell in the air, Long Jianguo still took a few deep breaths greedily. The cool air made him feel more energetic. Then he stretched his arms a few times to stretch his stiff body. For the most part, he couldn't help letting out a sigh of admiration.

Several armored vehicles were parked nearby, and the sentinel on duty saw Long Jianguo and quickly stood at attention and saluted.

Long Jianguo waved his hand: "Where is 012?"

The sentinel hesitated for a moment, then looked back at the armored vehicles that were parked everywhere, showing an embarrassed look.

"Captain, I'll look for it now."

"No need." Long Jianguo refused, "You continue, I'll go by myself."

"Yes!"

The armored vehicles were piled on the left and right, and in the misty mist, no matter how good his eyes were, he could not see the serial number on the armored vehicle. , I found the No. 012 armored car in an inconspicuous corner.

Long Jianguo smiled and said, "This kid, he's quite good at hiding." After that, he leaned forward, patted the top of the car and walked to the rear of the car. The bang-bang sound immediately woke up a few people in the car.

"Who?" Ye Han, who was still awake, asked loudly.

His voice was too loud, the sleeping boy looked wronged, and the girl who had just woken up glared in dissatisfaction.

"Me!" Long Jianguo roared, and the roar spread far and wide in the still quiet morning, attracting many strange eyes.

Long Jianguo, who was at the rear of the car, twisted open the rear door and wanted to get into the car, but before he could lift his feet, he met the girl's beautiful eyes that widened in surprise.

Long Jianguo turned petrified in an instant, looked at the girl in the sleeping bag and the boy in her arms, then raised his head to look at Ye Han in the depths of the carriage, his eyes were blank: "What's the situation?"

The golden car is hidden? What a joke, there are several people in the car!

Ye Han yawned: "I was rescued yesterday." Then she walked to the rear of the car.

The space in the car was narrow. The girl and boy were lying on the ground, occupying a lot of space. Ye Han had to be careful with every step so as not to step on the two people on the ground.

However, he inadvertently stepped over the girl's leg, which immediately aroused the girl's strong dissatisfaction, staring at Ye Han's back like a sharp arrow.

Ye Han was unaware of the girl's anger, and closed the car door, immediately cutting off the girl's sight.

Long Jianguo looked up and down Ye Han several times with a half-smiling smile: "I can't see it, you're pretty good at saving, aren't you?"

Ye Han was stunned, and after thinking about it, he understood what Long Jianguo meant, not laughing or laughing: "What are you thinking, this is a hit, the lights are blinding, I just want to pick, someone on the street has to let me pick, right? No, hey That's why you didn't let me sleep early in the morning?"

Probably because Long Jianguo pulled Ye Han into the army, the relationship between Ye Han and Long Jianguo is a bit strange, not like ordinary superiors and subordinates, but like good friends at first sight. However, both of them have distinct personalities and personalities. They have always been meticulous in public affairs, but they are very casual in private.

"Damn it, how is that possible!" Long Jianguo took out a pack of cigarettes and compared with Ye Han, "Here's one."

Ye Han hesitated for a moment, then squeezed one between his fingers. After lighting it, he took a careful sip. Immediately, he coughed and choked. The trachea in his lungs was smoked like a blocked sewer. Where is the trachea.

Ye Han's embarrassment made Long Jianguo laugh, and asked without sympathy, "This is the first time?"

Ye Han frowned and looked at the half of the cigarettes left: "I really don't understand, what's the point of smoking this thing!"

"You'll understand after a few more puffs." Long Jianguo took a hard puff and said.

"Forget it, I'd rather not understand." Ye Han Jing thanked Bumin.

Long Jianguo exhaled a smoke ring: "Are you tired?

Ye Han took another sip and coughed a few more times, but this time he felt much better, and it seemed that even the exhaustion all over his body had eased a little: "It's okay, I finally survived, it's better than them."

His eyes fell on the five neatly arranged body bags on the side.

Not long ago, the command sent an entire company of reservists to take care of the bodies of the victims. Although most of the reservists used to be active duty officers and soldiers, in the face of such a tragic battlefield, many people still lost control of their emotions. Even the total number of people who can do the convergence work is less than one platoon. After a series of ideological work, only two-thirds of the fighters can barely face the victims, and so far, one-third is still swaying~www.wuxiaspot. com~ Those five body bags belonged to the crew of the No. 122 armored vehicle. In the battle last night, only five of them died in the entire battalion. Two of them were killed because of a violent blow to the head, and the other three suffered from excessive blood loss. .

Long Jianguo exhaled a plume of smoke: "This is war."

"Yeah, this is war." Ye Han brought the cigarette to his mouth, and the rising smoke swayed in front of his eyes.

War is always accompanied by blood death, that is, there are civilians with surnames, and there is no shortage of strong soldiers. The sacrifices may be indifferent or vigorous, and all the victims will eventually become only a name on the monument, or even a name on the monument. , not even a name.

There was another violent cough, Ye Han threw away the cigarette **** bitterly: "Forget it, I can't enjoy this stuff."

Long Jianguo smiled reluctantly: "It's fine if you don't smoke, as long as you can't quit like me."

The mist dissipated slightly, the scene in the distance was a little clearer, and the low engine roar penetrated the mist, Ye Han couldn't help but startled: "What?"

The roar of the engine in the distance was low and powerful. It was obviously a diesel engine, but it didn't sound like the equipment in the battalion.

Long Jianguo said: "A bulldozer, or an excavator, or a construction machine anyway. The headquarters brought over to transport the corpse... the cockroach corpse."

"Oh!" Ye Han nodded and looked around, "We have killed 1,000 or 800 cockroaches this night, right?"

"Preliminary statistics, 1000 points, only more or less."

Ye Han's eyes lit up: "So many? Kill all the cockroaches soon, right?" Fuyun is just a little bit big, and the sewers are full and can be long~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Welcome to reading, the latest and fastest , The most popular serial works are all in ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ mobile phone users, please go to read.