Lu Cheng also forced himself to hold on, holding his rifle and shooting at the enemy. Although his movements were a little slow and his shooting frequency was not high, every shot he fired posed a certain threat to the enemy.
With the tacit cooperation of the two, the enemy's attack was temporarily curbed.
However, Lin Yuexi knew that the enemy would not give up easily and they would soon reorganize the attack.
However, at this moment, Lin Yuexi suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from a distance - it was the bugle call of his own troops!
She was delighted, knowing that reinforcements would arrive soon, so she fired even harder, trying to weaken the enemy's strength as much as possible before the reinforcements arrived.
The enemy seemed to realize that the situation was not good and began to launch a final charge towards Lin Yuexi and Lu Cheng regardless of everything.
They shouted and rushed over from all directions with guns in hand.
Lin Yuexi looked at the enemy rushing towards her without any fear in her eyes. She held the heavy machine gun tightly and continued shooting.
Bullets sprayed out from the heavy machine gun in Lin Yuexi's hand like raindrops. The enemies kept falling down, but they still rushed forward madly.
Lu Cheng's rifle never stopped firing. Although his physical strength was almost exhausted, he still relied on his tenacious will to accurately hit the target with every bullet.
Most of the enemies fell under the heavy machine guns and rifles of Lin Yuexi and Lu Cheng.
Seeing this, the enemy's attack began to slow down, and by this time Lu Cheng had exhausted all his strength.
At this moment, with a burst of gunfire, a large force began to arrive.
In the hail of bullets, Lin Yuexi and Lu Cheng fought side by side, guarding the last line of defense. Lin Yuexi held the heavy machine gun tightly, and pulled the trigger with almost numb fingers. The hot gun body exuded a scorching temperature, mixed with gunpowder smoke that filled the surroundings.
Every time a burst of bullets was fired, the enemies could be seen falling down in large numbers, stirring up a cloud of dust. Lu Cheng, holding a rifle, fired accurately, and each bullet had a mission, looking for the enemy's vital points.
Under their tenacious resistance, most of the enemies fell on the scorched earth.
The enemy's attack began to slow down, but they were still unwilling to retreat and launched small-scale attempts from time to time.
At this time, Lu Cheng was already exhausted, with sweat and blood mixed together and continuously sliding down his cheeks.
His arms felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead. Every time he raised the gun, he needed to use all his strength. His breathing became rapid and heavy, and his chest heaved violently.
At this critical moment, a burst of dense gunfire suddenly came from afar. Then, the passionate charge sounded through the sky, and the reinforcements finally arrived!
The flags fluttered in the wind, and the soldiers rushed over like tigers descending from the mountains, their shouts deafening. Lu Cheng and Lin Yuexi looked at the familiar figure, their eyes gleaming with hope, and their tired bodies seemed to be injected with new strength.
Seeing this, the enemy's morale collapsed instantly. They were no longer able to organize an effective attack and began to flee in all directions.
Lu Cheng struggled to stand up and looked at the reinforcements coming like a tide, his eyes filled with relief and joy of surviving the disaster.
Lu Cheng waved his hands vigorously to indicate the location of the reinforcements, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "We are here!"
After saying this, he was actually on the verge of collapse.
Seeing that the other party still didn't hear him, he had to use up his last bit of strength again, raised his arms high, and waved them vigorously in the direction of the reinforcements. His cracked lips trembled slightly, and he shouted with a hoarse voice, "We are here!"
The voice was drowned out by the whistling wind and the gradually sparse sound of gunfire, but it was full of hope for life and belief in perseverance.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, his body fell backwards uncontrollably like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the ground covered with dust and smoke.
Lin Yuexi's heart suddenly tightened, and she immediately looked at Lu Cheng, only to see that Lu Cheng's face was as pale as paper, his lips were cracked, and his bloodless face was full of fatigue and weakness.
Lin Yuexi quickly squatted down, stretched out her hand and skillfully felt his pulse.
She frowned, but after a moment, her frown relaxed a little, and she breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to herself: The pulse is stable, it's just overwork, there's nothing serious.
The situation was urgent and she had no time to think. She quickly closed her eyes, concentrated her mind, and searched through the space.
In the blink of an eye, two glucose injections appeared out of thin air in Lin Yuexi's hands. She skillfully tore open the package and expelled the air. Her movements were done in one go without any hesitation or panic.
Lin Yuexi gently lifted Lu Cheng's arm, found the vein, and slowly inserted the needle. Her movements were gentle but decisive.
The injection was injected into Lu Cheng's body bit by bit. She stared at Lu Cheng's face, her eyes full of worry and concern.
After the injection, Lin Yuexi hurriedly took out a small jade cup from the space, which was filled with spiritual spring water that emitted a faint glow.
She helped Lu Cheng up, put the cup gently to his lips, and said softly: "Lu Cheng, wake up and drink some water."
Lu Cheng slightly opened his cracked lips and swallowed the spiritual spring water with difficulty. Every time he swallowed, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if absorbing the power of life.
Lin Yuexi fed him patiently until Lu Cheng finished the cup of spiritual spring water.
Then she reached out her hand again, gently placed it on Lu Cheng's wrist, and took his pulse.
Her brows were slightly furrowed, and she concentrated on feeling the beating of Lu Cheng's pulse. Time seemed to stand still at this moment. One second, two seconds...Finally, her frown slowly relaxed, and a trace of relief flashed in her eyes.
Lu Cheng's pulse began to gradually become stronger, from weak and feeble before to steady and rhythmic, and Lin Yuexi finally felt relieved.
At the same time, the large force dispersed quickly like a tiger descending from a mountain and launched a thunderous pursuit of the fleeing enemy.
The soldiers' figures shuttled through the smoke, and their shouts were deafening and unstoppable.
The enemy panicked and fled in all directions, but ultimately could not escape the fate of being surrounded and suppressed.
After a while, exciting news came from the battlefield. All the enemies were captured and this fierce battle finally came to an end.
The battlefield after the battle was like a hell on earth, it was a horrible sight.
The broken limbs and arms were scattered all over the place, giving off a sickening smell; the broken guns were lying here and there, telling of the cruelty of war;
The burnt trees emitted wisps of black smoke, as if silently accusing the disaster.
The soldiers did not have time to rest and immediately started to clean up the battlefield. They shuttled between the ruins, carefully collecting weapons and ammunition, fearing that any dangerous items would be missed;
They worked together to carry the wounded and sent them to the rear for treatment as quickly as possible.
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