The team members who were still laughing and laughing just now immediately started to execute without hesitation. They opened the equipment bag, threw away too much food, and took out various weapons with enough maintenance oil from the weapon box made of aluminum alloy. The sniper
We started to train guns, and the firepower team began to press the magazine full of bullets. Individual mines and explosives were placed in the cabin for the team members to use. After the weapons and equipment were completed, everyone began to put on their faces and
Apply field oil paint on your arms, check each other's parachutes and windscreens, Yishui'er's tactical knife was inserted behind her waist, and she brought a few hijabs to break the barriers. All the staff were skilled in dressing and doing this.
The same...
"It is best not to kill people. We are soldiers, and soldiers should have their own honor. Salaries are always inevitable in war, but always having a killing heart is contrary to the spirit of "knight" of Chinese soldiers. The above blames them.
Then your uncle will be hard to do..." Ye asked, watching Ye Yangjian and others make the final preparations, and was also surprised by the changes that these people had made in essence after receiving the orders of the war. He rarely reminded him with kindness.
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"Uncle, is war meaningful? No war is meaningful! Our mission is to 'either kill or be killed'" Ye Yangjian shook his head, and his hands were still in his hands...
"Oh~ You're right. We have no other choice on the battlefield." Ye Wen sighed and said. At this moment, he felt that he was a little old. The decisive junior in front of him seemed to be very young.
The self...
"The aircraft is sliding and turning sideways, and parachuting in one minute!" The pilot of the Molong Flight Squadron pressed the call button to make a notice to the cabin for the last time. The green indicator light in the cabin of the transport cargo aircraft illuminated, indicating that the parachute area had been reached.
The cargo plane pilot skillfully made a side-slip and lowered the altitude, continued to hover within a certain range and reduced the speed of some aircraft, giving the team members a preparation time. After all, the field army is not an airborne unit, and parachuting is also a combat subject.
, but there is still a gap compared to professional airborne troops. If the plane speed is too fast, the team members may be difficult to assemble due to their lack of umbrella control ability and are too dispersed, and even non-combat reductions...
The delivery door at the rear of the cabin was opened, and the roar of the propeller was louder than before. Although it was a low-altitude parachuting, the body could clearly feel the air pressure. The sky was black, and the woods below were also black. Ye Yang Jianbo
The parachute rope was buckled on the parachute jump hook of the cabin door...
"Come back alive!" Ye asked, patting Ye Yangjian's shoulder and shouting. The wind blew his long hair, and there was a hint of worry on his handsome face.
"Do your best! Brothers, let's go!" Ye Yangjian nodded, turned around and greeted the brothers, put on the windshield, turned on the green indicator light on the helmet, and took the lead in jumping down.
One, two, three, the team members jumped off in succession...
In the boundless black, the first cotton-white parachute bloomed in the air and slowly began to float and fall in the air, just like a quietly blooming gardenia in the darkness. It was the signal that Ye Yang Jian opened the umbrella, and then
It was the second and third flowers. The team members followed Ye Yangjian's direction, trying their best to move closer to the captain's direction, pulling the umbrella, opening the umbrella...
On the black night, the moon is invisible, and the stars blink mischievously. The light from outer space countless light years ago shines on the ground, quietly staring at this wild land, leaving their own beautiful reflections in the river...
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Fan Li, a young nurse in her 20s, was carrying a bucket in her hand and headed to the river beside the church to get water. Her steps were a little heavy. The stuffy climate in Africa made her feel uncomfortable. Although it was night, her forehead was still covered with sweat.
Zhu, the edge of the nurse's hat, was a little sweaty. As a nurse in the military hospital, she worked very seriously and had a good professional level in China, so she was fortunate to be sent abroad to participate in humanitarian rescue missions this time.
Her boyfriend who works in a foreign company kept her, but she decisively refused, and the price was to break up.
The young and beautiful nurse Xiaoli has a real angel in white heart. He knows that the medical conditions in Africa are very poor, and the medicine is scarce. Even dysentery may cause death on a large scale. In the past, she worked in a military hospital in China.
Nurse Li often sees all kinds of terrifying injuries. She was originally skilled in business and thought that she could accept any visual blows, but she did not expect that this confidence would be completely shattered in this wild wasteland...
The church behind them is the zero-hour station of their medical team. In this not-so-large church, the most tragic thing in the world happened. In the clan massacre, there were a group of surviving "Ob" people.
After escaping here, more than 30 wounded were lying on the ground waiting to die. Some of them had their arms cut off and their feet were blown off. Their wounds could only be simply bandaged, without medicine, without gauze, and nothing.
The blood was left all over the ground, but Fan Li had no choice but to put the basins under their temporary hospital beds, and then the slightly blackened blood...
There are also those who have been burned by the fire and are almost charred but cannot die for the time being. Their lives are passing by bit by bit, because the vocal cords are broken by the fire. They are in pain but cannot scream, and their throats are deep
There could only make a roar like a beast in the place, and I couldn't live. The attending doctor could not even take out a coffee that could send them away with peace of mind...
Fan Li couldn't bear to see it again, she secretly took out one of the few beans, intending to make a person whose feet were blown off to walk more comfortably. His eyes showed a desire for life, the doctor
After checking, he said that he was seriously injured and was almost out of reach. The medical team lacked all medical supplies and equipment such as plasma, so he really could not treat him. But he was unwilling to die. He was unwilling to be so painful. From the afternoon, he
I've been shouting for 6 hours...
"No, there is another operation soon. Does the patient need ? Coffee to relieve pain? These are the last two ? Coffee, we have to leave it for those who have hope! Let it go!" The attending doctor Dongfang Xue stopped her, Fan Lijiu
Holding the slightest part in her hand, the whisper in her hand was so hard that she didn't want to let go. She knew that Dongfang Xue was telling the truth, but the wailing sounds heard in her ears were so clear. The patient with broken legs was so painful.
Now, Fan Li just wants him to leave more happily...that's all,...
"Bang!" Dongfang Xue slapped her in the face, recapturing the coffee needle from her hand. Put it back into the medicine box. Fan Li did not cry because she obviously saw the tears flowing from Dongfang Xue's eyes.
.And the patient with broken legs did not scream anymore. He was dead, and it hurt so much...
Fan Li was dazed and began to doubt herself. She gave up her family and love. With a heart that saved lives and was to come to this wilderness to experience the supreme authority of the God of Death? Is it worth it to do this?
...
"Go and get some water. The surgery is about to start. Please try your best to get some clean water as much as possible..." Wiping away your tears, Dongfang Xue hugged Fan Li's shoulder and comforted her softly. As a doctor, she looked at her.
The patient died and no one felt uncomfortable. As the attending doctor, Dongfang Xue, felt that she was gradually becoming numb. She never smoked and drank alcohol and suddenly wanted a cigarette, or a bottle of strong wine, like a fire-burning Erguotou.
Spirits...
Without making a sound, Fan Li slid her hair on her forehead, smiled at Dongfang Xue with courage, picked up two relatively clean buckets and walked out of the chapel. The unique night wind of Africa with a wild breath blew on her face.