Cheng Jingmo was not in a much better condition at this time.
Fortunately, he was wearing a bulletproof vest and a bulletproof helmet, which protected his vital parts, but he was also hit in the shoulder and leg.
He didn't know how he managed to run here.
The raging fire was so intense that people could feel the heat from dozens of meters away. Mixed in the thick smell of gunpowder was the smell of burnt meat.
In the thick smoke, Cheng Jingmo saw a burning man writhing in pain on the ground.
Even if they turned into ashes, he would still recognize them. They were talking about him and Yu Xiangyang.
With just one glance, he saw that figure and knew it was Yu Xiangyang.
He rushed forward with his men to put out the fire, but Yu Xiangyang rolled and rolled and then stopped moving.
The fire was quickly put out, but Yu Xiangyang had extensive burns on his body and lay motionless, looking as if he was dead.
Cheng Jingmo felt the pain of his heart being torn apart. He knelt down, stretched out his hands to hold Yu Xiangyang, and choked with sobs: "Yu Xiangyang..."
I'll take you home...
He was choked up and couldn't say the following words!
The person who had fought alongside him for many years; the person who could understand him with just one look; the person who made him feel cared for for the first time; the person who always clamored to defeat him and quarreled with him every day...
Just fell down like that!
The main force arrived at this time, and Cheng Jingmo heard voices saying, "We are the Chinese People's Liberation Army, raise your hands!"
Reinforcements finally arrived!
Cheng Jingmo's nose was sore that he had to endure it again and again before he finally held back the tears that had already welled up in his eyes.
"Deputy Captain Cheng, you are injured, let us hold him!" Several soldiers ran to Cheng Jingmo and stretched out their hands to hug Yu Xiangyang.
Cheng Jingmo seemed to be deaf, holding Yu Xiangyang and walking forward without looking around.
Every step he took left a bloody footprint.
After walking more than ten meters away, Cheng Jingmo also fell down!
When Yu Jiashun arrived at the battlefield, our soldiers had already captured all the enemy troops, including their supreme commander.
Yu Jiashun looked around and first saw Cheng Jingmo lying on a stretcher, his clothes torn and covered in blood.
Then, Yu Xiangyang, whose upper body was burned black, was seen lying on another stretcher.
Yu Jiashun, who had experienced many battles, instantly turned red when he saw his loved ones injured like this.
"They..." He asked, suppressing the grief in his heart, "Can they still be saved?"
"Both of them are seriously injured and unconscious. We will do our best!" The doctor left with these words and carried the people away in a hurry.
Yu Jiashun looked at the two people being carried away and felt like he couldn't breathe.
It was two days later that Cheng Jingmo woke up. He had already undergone surgery in the military hospital and his whole body was bandaged.
He was shot multiple times all over his body and lost consciousness due to excessive bleeding.
"Where is Yu Xiangyang?" The first thing he said when he woke up was to ask the nurse about Yu Xiangyang's condition.
"Are you talking about the one who was burned?"
"Yes! How is he?" Cheng Jingmo asked anxiously.
"He hasn't woken up yet and is in the intensive care unit."
Cheng Jingmo's heart sank.
He regretted it so much at this moment! He shouldn't have played such a joke on Yu Xiangyang!
After knowing that Cheng Jingmo had woken up, Zhao Ruozhu came to the ward and told Cheng Jingmo.
"I called Nian Nian yesterday and told her you were injured and are being treated in the hospital. I'll contact her when you're better."
She didn't tell Yu Xiangnian that the two were seriously injured, but only said that they were slightly injured and needed to rest.
Yu Xiangnian is so far away, and she has to study and take care of the children. If she tells her the truth, she won't be able to help there and it will only add to her worries.
Cheng Jingmo thought so too. He said, "Thank you, Mom."
After a pause, he asked, "Mom, how is Yu Xiangyang?"
When Zhao Ruozhu mentioned Yu Xiangyang, her eyes turned red. She pressed the corners of her eyes to prevent the tears from falling.
"He has burns all over his body, including his face. He's still in critical condition."
Cheng Jingmo: “…” He calmed down for a while before saying, “He will wake up!”
"Yeah!" Zhao Ruozhu also nodded heavily.
There are many wounded soldiers in the military hospital. Zhao Ruo is so busy every day that she has to keep her feet busy. After saying these two sentences, she has to go back to work again.
When she reached the door of the ward, she remembered, "Oh right! Nian Nian gave birth to two children at noon the day after you left. The eldest is a boy named An An, and the second is a girl named Ke Ke. They both miss you very much."
Cheng Jingmo was not as excited as Zhao Ruozhu had imagined. Instead, he lowered his eyes guiltily, "Niannian must have been greatly offended. I owe her."
He doesn't care about the gender of the child, as long as Yu Xiangnian and the child are safe!
Zhao Ruozhu: “...” The tears that had just stopped came out again.
Just based on this sentence, she did not choose the wrong person for her daughter!
Zhao Ruozhu left, and Cheng Jingmo half leaned on the hospital bed, missing Yu Xiangnian and the child.
When he left, the child was not yet born, and now the child is more than seven months old!
He wanted to call Yu Xiangnian, but at this time, Yu Xiangnian was at school.
Besides, he couldn't move, and the doctors and nurses were all so busy, he couldn't cause them any more trouble.
Yu Xiangyang was in a coma for another two days and finally woke up.
Cheng Jingmo came to his ward in a wheelchair, and the doctor was treating Yu Xiangyang's injuries.
Yu Xiangyang's back and left half of his body were burned to a bloody mess. The burns spread above his neck. His jaw and the lower half of the left side of his face were also burned.
A feeling of bitterness spread from the tip of his nose to his chest, and Cheng Jingmo was so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak.
The two looked at each other, and no one spoke.
In late April, we declared victory in the war.
The Jinsha Kingdom repaid the three border counties that it had occupied for more than 40 years and retreated to a place five kilometers away from the border line.
Yu Jiashun also returned from the battlefield. He looked much older and his hair had turned completely white.
Although this war was won, in the hearts of these soldiers, there is no victory as long as it is war!
Their comrades who had fought side by side for many years left one by one.
The 9th Army was the first to enter the battlefield, experienced the most brutal battle, and suffered the heaviest casualties.
There were 1,500 people when they left, but now there are less than 700 left.
Many of those who survived were injured in the early battles and were sent to the rear.
In the final battle, less than 400 men from the 9th Army participated in the battle, and only more than 120 survived.
In particular, only nine people were left alive from the eighty-man breakout team led by Captain Ai, and all of them were seriously injured.
Captain Ai also died heroically!
Yu Jiashun looked at Yu Xiangyang, whose whole body was burned to pieces, and could no longer hold back his tears!
Zhao Ruozhu couldn't help herself at this moment. She wiped her tears and said, "Old Yu, don't be like this. The child is strong."
Yu Jiashun covered his face with his hands, tears streaming from between his fingers, "So many soldiers sacrificed their lives!"
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