Age of the Mist

Chapter 822

"Hey, I, I don't want to recuperate! Why should I recuperate properly? I want to go back to the company, I want to go back to—" Wow, the whole hospital bed was sent to an aircraft.

A female doctor wearing a white mask ticked the notepad, and then pressed a certain mechanism on the head of the hospital bed, and some smoke puffed out from the oxygen mask, and the man on the hospital bed immediately fell down with a puff. ,It's quiet now.

A few soldiers hurried over to fix the bed, and the young company commander said politely to the woman: "Doctor, the old squad leader will trouble you."

"Don't worry, make sure he comes back alive and kicking." The female voice said a few words softly, and then waved to the back: "Get ready to take off."

Phew, a blue plume spewed out from the variable jet nozzle of the aircraft, propelling the aircraft forward along the track quickly, and it will take off outside the exchange station.

Watching the aircraft go away, the young company commander sighed, and said in a low voice: "The old squad leader's body is gradually unable to hold on."

A few laughing soldiers were also worried.

"That's right, the old squad leader should stop stiffening up and go to the clerical department."

"But the old squad leader is uneducated, how can he go to the clerical department?"

"Why don't you leave the army directly, anyway, it's a peaceful age now. The old squad leader is still single, the business is to leave the army quickly and find a wife."

"I think this is fine! Hey, what do you think of the doctor just now? You can't see his face with a mask on, but his eyes and figure are pretty good. If the old squad leader doesn't want it... I won't be polite!"

The soldiers were not in good shape, but the young company commander sighed in his heart, and secretly said: "Uncle, don't force yourself too much, take care of yourself..."

The aircraft came to the exchange station along the track, passed through the huge exchange airlock, then changed the direction of the engine, and lifted off towards the sky.

Blue is the color of plasma.

The thrust-to-weight ratio of the particle thruster of this aircraft is not very strong, and it is not enough to provide enough lift on the earth.

But no problem here.

Because—this is Mars.

All the way up and up, under the dim sunlight, the land of Mars is a brick red.It looks hot, but it's actually cold because it's so far from the sun.The whistling wind was blowing violently, but the thin atmosphere could not shake the trajectory of the aircraft, at most it would bring continuous tremors.

The female doctor wearing a mask looked at the man on the hospital bed. It could be seen that she was not tall, with fair skin and bright eyes, but she seemed to be no longer young.

"A sharp sword hanging in the air, going forward indomitably." The doctor looked at the man's gray hair, sighed softly, and stretched out his hand to pull the corner of the quilt on the hospital bed: "Man, I am old. Have a good dream. It's the Forward."

The aircraft trembled.

trembling.

The man on the hospital bed also trembled.

He had indeed dreamed, and in the dream he had the same tremors.

In the dream, he looked at the huge blue planet from a familiar perspective, with his good brother beside him.A total of six people were squeezed into a small cabin.

He remembered that it was 2024.

Someone in the cabin shouted, it was Jianguo, serious and serious, the captain of Dongfeng First Team.

"I repeat, this is the first time the Dongfeng Company has carried out an actual combat mission, and it is also the first time our army has carried out an orbital assault mission!"

"Our combat location is Mumbai. The mission goal is to rescue the hijacked Minister Wang and lead him to a safe location!"

"In order to penetrate the Indian air defense layer without any risk, we must descend to 2000 meters without deceleration. The estimated maximum G value is about 7.9!"

"Now, count down to 20 seconds to enter the assault stage!"

Jianguo looked at everyone, and everyone looked at each other.

Then, the weightlessness strikes.

In the blink of an eye, violent shaking swept through the entire cockpit, and the flames could clearly be seen on the glass of the cockpit from blurred to clear, and gradually red.

Intense tremors swept through everything, and the load on the body continued to increase.This is the orbital assault module, not the return module of the scientific research spacecraft.More about arming and less about comfort.

Therefore, everyone is like being refined in a raging fire.

At the apex of suffering, Jianguo led everyone to shout out.

"Dongfeng Company, the mission must be accomplished!"

"The sharp sword in the air, go forward indomitable!"

thump.

The orbital assault pod slammed into the streets of Mumbai like a popular crash, hitting the scheduled landing position.The preset automatic weapons should immediately spray automatic fire in all directions to clear a large number of nearby targets.But it may be because of the impact that caused equipment failure, and the fire coverage was not thorough.

But no matter what happens, when the attack procedure is completed, everyone must rush out, rushing to the enemy's hinterland.Complete the most difficult and critical tasks with the ambition to be in the battle.

The door opened, and Jianguo was the first to rush out.

"Mission number A1, Dongfeng Company—Kill!!"

The old squad leader also rushed out, and outside the hatch was——

Hu Chi.

The old monitor opened his eyes.

He found himself in a different environment.

The body is tired, the limbs are weak, and there is still a feeling of being anesthetized, but it does not have the familiar feeling of nausea, nausea, and dizziness. It seems that it is not a medicine for torture.

Then turn your eyes to look around, there are a few nurses busy doing something nearby.

Only then did he remember, oh, I was sent to the Forward to recuperate.

With a bang, the door opened, and someone walked in. The old squad leader rolled his eyes to see, but he couldn't see the face, he could only see a white coat, and heard a soft voice: "The inspection result is out." Is it gone?"

"Here comes the director, here." The nurse walked up.

The female doctor took a look at the result, waved to the nurse, and they walked out of the hatch together.

Outside the door, there was another person waiting.

This is a woman, a middle-aged and elderly woman to be precise, her hair is basically white, but she is tall and straight in a military uniform.Judging by his rank, he is a major general.In terms of position, it is the political commissar here, and the rank is quite high.

But this political commissar has a strong affinity, which can involuntarily make people feel close.

"How is it?" she asked.

The doctor shook his head: "It's not ideal. His body has too many injuries, too many to count. Broken bones, broken intestines, a third of his liver was cut, his spleen and a kidney were removed, his spine was damaged and his heart valve was not aligned, etc. Injury. As for the perforation of the eardrum, it is considered a minor problem.”

"A 40-year-old man with an 80-year-old body. This coma in the pressurized chamber is not an old problem at all. In fact, I feel incredible that he can still participate in daily training."

"As expected of a battle hero, he has an extraordinary will."

"But you have to take good care of your body. After all, you are only 39 years old, and you still have half your life."

The political commissar nodded, and whispered to the doctor, "I'll give him my sky-replenishing potion first, don't tell him."

The doctor thought for a while, then nodded: "No problem."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you." The political commissar smiled warmly, patted the doctor on the shoulder, opened the door and walked into the ward.

The moment he stepped through the door of the ward, the face of the political commissar changed, and he roared like an angry tiger: "Shi Tiezhu—!"

　Speaking of recuperation, I'm switching defenses tomorrow, and then I'm going to recuperate.Shoushou also came here from the red zone of the anti-epidemic at risk, and the organization's arrangement for this recuperation can be regarded as a little reward.However, the child is sick and hospitalized again, which is really worrying. It may not be updated tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)