When the dog woke up on Tuesday, he found that he was feeling uncomfortable all over. He didn't know how long he had been lying here. He only remembered that when he passed out, the surroundings were filled with dust and he couldn't see anything else.
Now, silence has returned to his surroundings, the dust has fallen, and Tuesday the dog can clearly see the dried blood in front of his face.
It was the nosebleeds and the blood seeping out of his ears from the shock. Although it wasn't much, it was shocking to see.
Fortunately, the weather here is not cold. If he were in the north, he would probably freeze to death lying in the ruins like this. Even though it was almost February, the temperature at night was still very cold.
On Tuesday, the dog persisted in getting up from the ground. Fortunately, he heard the noise he made, which proved that at least he was not deaf.
The dust on his body fell to the ground, and Tuesday the dog saw the rifle beside him and a body that had been dead for a long time.
That was his comrade-in-arms, the Qin Army soldier lying here hiding with him. The other party was also a new recruit, a young man with a very discerning eye.
I heard that the other party said that he was from Guangmian, a city in the west of Qin State, and was a farmer who cultivated cotton before. He was recruited as a soldier for only a little more than a month, and he didn't even learn how to queue.
The reason why this young man stayed with Tuesday Dog was because he hoped that he could teach him more survival skills. Unfortunately...the young man died on the third day after arriving at the front line.
Tuesday Dog couldn't even remember the young man's name clearly, because he knew too many names, and these names were almost useless in the future.
Feeling pain all over his body, Tuesday Dog struggled to the wall of the ruins with clumsy movements and sat leaning against the wall, breathing in the somewhat turbid air.
Frankly speaking, there was a corpse nearby, and the smell here was actually not pleasant, but the dog was still breathing heavily on Tuesday, as if he had never enjoyed breathing like this before.
His somewhat chaotic head was filled with all kinds of thoughts, and for a while he didn't even know which one he should deal with first.
Why did no medical soldiers come to him? Are his troops still here? What time is it now? Will the Tang Army's bombardment continue?
Through the gaps and gaps in the ruins, Tuesday Dog saw the abandoned defensive position in the distance. It was beyond recognition. The scrapped machine guns left there were leaning next to the corpses, looking so decadent.
Oops... my troops should have left. If they were still there, they wouldn't be able to leave a damaged machine gun on the position.
Tuesday Dog knew that the machine gun was the company commander's treasure, and it seemed that the entire company only had one machine gun as fire support.
Now that the Qin army has evacuated, then...has the Tang army come? This is Tuesday Dog's second concern. He didn't dare to shout or confirm whether there were any of his companions around, because he didn't know what his shout was about.
Will he call in his own friendly troops, or a group of Tang people?
Damn it... how long had he been unconscious? Why didn't those damn medics confirm whether he was still alive and abandoned him on the battlefield like this?
Why was the Qin army so embarrassed every time they retreated, and they didn't even care about the lives of their own people, so they fled without their armor?
More than ten years ago, wasn't the Qin Army still a fearsome and powerful army? Wasn't the Qin Army at that time a being that even the Great China Empire did not dare to provoke? Wasn't the Qin Army at that time claimed to be invincible in all attacks?
What?
But only a dozen years later, how could the Qin army he was familiar with, or rather the Qin army he had been familiar with, become like this?
Finally, after a few more minutes of recovery, Tuesday Dog was finally able to move around briefly. He lay down in a gap and looked out, and happened to see a Tang armored vehicle, with a group of Tang soldiers resting next to the vehicle.
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The other party was talking and laughing, and seemed to be eating. There was also a strange tank parked in the distance. There were a lot of various devices on the round turret.
Of course, Tuesday Dog could not recognize that it was a modified 59 tank equipped with night vision devices and laser rangefinders, but he recognized the wheeled armored vehicle next to the tank.
That was the only "Tang Army" he had seen before. That time he saw this wheeled armored reconnaissance vehicle from a distance. Later he found out that it was the "Caller" with the most equipment among the Tang Army's reconnaissance troops.
This was the nickname given by the Qin army to this wheeled armored vehicle, because after seeing this kind of armored vehicle, the Tang army would soon organize artillery attacks to destroy the exposed positions of the Qin army.
Well, he now has a choice - surrender. As long as he walks out with his hands raised, it seems that everything will come to a successful end.
But for some reason, the dog struggled to return to his rifle on Tuesday, grabbed the 98K, and then returned to the gap.
He set up his weapon and pointed his crosshair through the sight hole at a Tang Army soldier who was eating.
Damn...what am I doing? Tuesday Dog kept yelling in his heart, but the movements of his hands were still going on slowly.
He pulled the bolt of the gun and pushed a bullet into the chamber. Then he adjusted his turbulent breathing and allowed his trembling hands to recover to some extent.
He was afraid at this moment, because he knew that as soon as the gunfire sounded, his position would be exposed, and then the Tang soldiers would surround him from all directions and put him to death.
But he still decided to do something for himself and Qin. He no longer wanted to hide and run away like a coward. At this moment, he was ready to be a brave person.
"Huh..." He let out a breath, and then pulled the trigger. The Tang Army soldier pointed at the gun fell down after the sound of the gunshot. The surrounding Tang Army soldiers began to avoid as if they were electrocuted. After taking a breath, the lively place began to
Only the Tang soldiers who fell to the ground were left.
"There's a sniper!" Tuesday Dog heard someone shouting.
"I roughly know his location! Go around on both sides! Cover! Cover!" Amidst the urgent orders, Tuesday Dog even saw the turret of the wheeled infantry fighting vehicle rotating.
"Bang!" Tuesday Dog, who cocked his gun, fired again, but this time his bullet hit the thick steel plate of the armored vehicle and had no effect.
Forget it... at least he killed one, which was good enough. Thinking this in his heart, Tuesday Dog saw the grenade rolled to his feet. Tang Jun found his hiding place and had no intention of taking a prisoner.
