People are in the war of resistance, sign up for ten years

They belonged to two camps, and they couldn't stay here for too long.

Otherwise, if someone with a heart finds out, everyone will be unable to eat.

despite this.

But Wang Yizhe's heart was still turbulent.

In the face of national crisis, even these young people who have never touched a gun dare to dedicate themselves to the country.

They, the soldiers, shrank in a corner.

What a shame!

It was precisely because of this scene that Wang Yizhe made a secret decision.

.....

at the same time.

The western suburbs of Fengtian - the General Hospital of the Military Region.

As the most important heart area of ​​the entire Fengtian army.

All the buildings in the general hospital are all made of steel and concrete.

It can withstand the blow of a 150mm howitzer head-on.

Simultaneously.

Keep a battalion of guards standing,

It is heavily guarded.

"Tap!"

After dealing with some military affairs, Feng Xuan came here directly.

Whether it is for him or for the entire Fengjun, the two battles of 9.18 and 9.19 are the most important.

If it weren't for those soldiers who fought bloody battles, I'm afraid even he himself wouldn't know if he would be alive.

Only two battles spanned three days.

The Feng army was killed or injured no less than ten thousand people.

Among them, most were seriously injured.

Due to the large number of people, the beds are now arranged outside the corridor.

In many places, a layer of mats was hastily laid out, and the wounded were just lying on it.

When Feng Xuan walked into the hospital, although there was no smile on his face, he was calm.

But seeing this scene in front of him, the whole person's heart was burning with anger.

outside the hallway.

The densely packed wounded soldiers were either lying or half sitting.

All of them were ragged and haggard.

Most were wrapped in black gauze.

It was the color of blood after precipitation.

It is now the end of September, and the temperature outside the customs is so low at night that there is even frost.

These wounded soldiers lay just outside the corridor.

There are no quilts, only straw mats.

Isn't this disregarding human life?

"Big guy!"

now.

When the wounded soldiers saw Feng Xuan coming in, they stood up involuntarily.

Although the vast majority of people were seriously injured, they supported each other.

He still raised his trembling hand and saluted Feng Xuan.

The outermost soldier with only one leg left.

Gritting his teeth, he suppressed the severe pain in his body.

Leaning against the wall, trying to salute.

Seeing that Feng Xuan's eyes became hot, he was about to stop him.

At this time.

The wounded soldier was already struggling to get up.

The face that was originally pale is now a little rosy because of the severe pain.

Seeing Feng Xuan coming to him, a hint of excitement appeared on his face.

"commander!"

The crippled leg tried to salute him.

However, his body was really unable to support himself, and he fell forward.

Feng Xuan on the side hurried forward and hugged him.

The moment the soldier with the disabled leg was hugged by Feng Xuan, tears appeared in his eyes.

He didn't even cry when his leg was blown off by a little devil on the battlefield, but now he is crying like a child.

"Si...Commander, I didn't embarrass our guard battalion, or our Fengtian soldiers... woo woo woo..."

This wounded soldier with a broken leg is a member of the Ramgarh Guard Battalion rewarded by the system.

That's why he was so excited when he saw Feng Xuan.

Gritting his teeth to endure the pain of a broken leg, he also stood up to salute Feng Xuan.

"I know! I know! You're all good."

Hearing this, Feng Xuan said with tears in his eyes.

The voice just fell.

The soldier with a broken leg couldn't help crying loudly.

Maybe it was because of grievance, maybe it was because of emotion.

What made him even more sad was that he would no longer be able to accompany the commander through life and death and fight on the battlefield.

"I, Feng Xuan, guarantee it with my life."

"Never give up a brother, no matter when or where."

"Don't be sad, everyone, take care of your injuries."

"After you recover, our Fengjun armored division and mechanized infantry division are waiting for you."

"I will personally take you to kill the little devil."

Looking at everyone in front of him, Feng Xuan hugged the wounded soldier's body and spoke seriously.

"Thank you Commander!"

Hearing this, the wounded soldier with a disabled leg burst into tears, crying and laughing at the same time.

All the wounded soldiers present were affected by him and wept.

Especially those recruits who enlisted in the front line.

They don't have the battle-hardened toughness of veterans.

In the face of death, everyone's heart is full of fear and grievance. .

Chapter 105

Fresh faces appeared in Feng Xuan's eyes.

In future generations, this is about a young man who is only eighteen or nine years old.

You should live on campus carefree.

But now, they had to leave their homes.

Resolutely set foot on the battlefield and start a life-and-death struggle with the enemy.

Even if blood flowed into rivers and corpses littered the fields.

Even if he watched his comrades die one by one in front of him.

They also suppressed the pain in their hearts and killed the enemy in blood on the cold battlefield.

He even sacrificed his body and even his life for this~.

now.

Feng Xuan couldn't tell the bitterness in his heart.

After all, he is still in a high position, and he can't see the suffering at the bottom.

"brothers!"

"I know the grievances in your hearts, but I was born in this war-torn era."

"There are many things we cannot change ourselves."

"As a soldier, we must stand up when our motherland is invaded."

"Because we want to protect our parents, wives and children behind us."

"This is the responsibility of being a man!"

"I have family members too, and I love them dearly."

"It is because of deep love that I can't bear my relatives to be bullied by little devils."

"We must guard the east...north, and this homeland."