Life and death depend on fate, not at all...
The doctor shook his head and said that there was nothing he could do, the wounded was too badly injured, and the blood was almost drained from his body... It is a miracle to be able to persist until now.
Without asking the doctor to rescue him, Xia Jinyuan, the captain of the Snow Region Brigade, hugged his comrades tightly, and hugged the comrades who were fighting with them. Next to them, a group of tough men, a group of special soldiers who shed blood and did not shed tears. At this moment, they forced their tears back into their eye sockets, so that their eyes were crimson, and the foreheads were blue and fierce, like a trapped beast.
Lying in Xia Jinyuan’s arms, J5 couldn’t open his eyes anymore. He could only move his pale lips gently and slowly, "Brothers, sing me a song, don’t think I’m dead, when I’m discharged... "
The noise in the helicopter was so loud that the eardrums were so loud that Xia Jinyuan hugged his comrades who were about to shed blood and nodded, "Okay, let's sing!"
Send comrades in arms and embark on a journey.
Two tears in silence,
Camel bells rang in my ears.
The road is long and foggy.
Revolutionary careers often break up,
It's the same and separates two situations.
Comrade-in-arms, comrade-in-arms,
Dear brother,
Beware of the north wind and cold in the middle of the night,
Take care all the way
…
Comrade-in-arms, comrade-in-arms,
Dear brother,
When the spring breeze spreads the good news,
We meet again.
At 22:36 on the evening of December 24, 2000, J5 finally failed to rescue and fell in the arms of his comrades. He and his comrades could never meet again. The spring breeze of ten miles, the career of revolution, and the cold of the north along the way, finally became an extinction.
"... I washed his face clean, and saw his smiling face, except that it was not bloody, as if he was asleep. Little fox, you said... Did J5 just sleep?"
The man's sorrowful voice came from that end, with one sound, weeping blood every word.
Everyone hopes that their comrades-in-arms, their J5 is just asleep, and when tomorrow he will open his eyes and say loudly as usual: "Run, as long as you are not dead, just run for me!"
How hopeful that the sun will rise tomorrow, and see their comrades standing under the morning sun, dressed in military uniforms, chic and handsome, said: "Hurry up and find a wife, the whole camp can smell your hormones!"
I wish I could hear his voice again and see his smile again.
Such hope will eventually become... a luxury.
Ye Jian's lower lip broke when she bit her, her mouth full of blood and tears on her face.
How could this be
How could this be
Why did J5 sacrifice
Ye Jian, who was far away in school, couldn't accept this sudden sad news at all.
Why did J5 sacrifice
At the end of August, he came to the airport to greet the comrades returning from the competition with a smile on his face. His voice and his loud laughter were still echoing in his ears. He also agreed with her to take her to the basic training of the Snowy Brigade this winter vacation.
I also made an appointment to taste the delicacies of his hometown and try his best barbecue.
It was also agreed that she would teach him how to shoot so quickly and how to have a "gun" in his heart.
There are still so many agreements that have not been completed, so many agreements have not been made, why did he sacrifice
"Team Xia, can I send him off? I'm going to send him off for a while. I want to see him again for the last time." When Ye Jian, who had not cried out, spoke with a sad expression, the sadness that could not be eliminated was like thick ink. After every word and word of her, "I want to see him again... Can I see him again?"
"Little fox, let's take J5 for the last trip for us. He will return home later... Go and see him off!" Xia Jinyuan answered her, and his answer made Ye Jian's eyes black.