The moment she saw the explosion, Jiang Zhining rushed forward desperately.
Flames burned in the air, and Jiang Zhining accidentally fell heavily to the ground.
But she ignored the pain, stood up quickly, and ran towards the house as fast as she could.
The heat of the flames hit her in the face. Jiang Zhining wanted to rush forward, but was quickly stopped by the soldiers: "The fire is too big, don't go in, it's dangerous."
"Go and save him quickly, Song Yuzhou is inside, my husband is inside!" Jiang Zhining shouted excitedly with tears in her eyes.
After hearing her words, the soldier still stopped her: "The commander has ordered that if there is a dangerous explosion, the mission must be prioritized."
Jiang Zhining's pupils suddenly opened; "You mean, he knew there would be an explosion?"
"Yes, the scouts brought back information yesterday that the other side has grenades." The soldier answered truthfully.
Thinking of his instructions before leaving, tears instantly rolled down her eyes.
It turned out that he had anticipated the outcome, which was why he repeatedly told her to take care of herself.
The bomb caused a huge fire and no one could escape.
Jiang Zhining took a deep breath. She couldn't just watch Song Yuzhou die.
Forcing herself to calm down, Jiang Zhining thought of space.
Then she pushed the soldiers away and, under the cover of darkness, asked Guo Lai to wet the quilt in the small villa and then take it out from the space.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Zhining wrapped herself in a wet quilt and wanted to rush into the sea of fire.
"Sister-in-law, let me do it." A soldier stopped Jiang Zhining, "The commander saved my life."
After saying that, the soldier grabbed the wet quilt, wrapped it around himself, and rushed in without hesitation.
Jiang Zhining didn't have time to be moved, and used a bucket to take out two buckets of water from the space.
She was glad that the preparations this time were complete enough.
Seeing water, the soldiers wet themselves and rushed into the sea of fire regardless of danger to rescue their comrades.
Jiang Zhining waited anxiously. After an unknown amount of time, some soldiers were finally rescued from the sea of fire.
"Yuzhou!" Jiang Zhining rushed forward, but found that it was not Song Yuzhou.
One, two, three, five or six soldiers were helped out, but there was no sign of Song Yuzhou.
"His arm is injured. He might not be able to avoid the bomb explosion, and there's also fire..."
Tears blurred her vision and Jiang Zhining was filled with despair.
She finally found someone who truly loved her in this life, but her happy life was so short.
Just as she lowered her head with a look of sorrow, a voice came from the side: "Captain!"
Jiang Zhining suddenly raised her head, and in her tearful and blurred vision, a tall and slender figure slowly appeared in her sight.
Jiang Zhining quickly wiped away her tears, and Song Yuzhou's figure finally appeared clearly in front of her.
Song Yuzhou's uniform was torn, revealing his bulletproof vest. His face was black, and his arms were bleeding, but he still firmly grasped the two fugitives.
"He's still alive..." Tears rolled down his eyes like pearls that had broken off the string.
Jiang Zhining cried with joy. She never thought that one day she would cry like this for a man.
Song Yuzhou handed the fugitive to the soldiers outside, and without bothering to comfort the crying Jiang Zhining, turned around and continued to run inside.
Now is not the time for sentimental romance.
Only after all the injured comrades were rescued did Song Yuzhou and others stop rushing in.
At five in the morning, the day broke and the mission was finally over. Song Yuzhou could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"How is everyone doing?" Song Yuzhou spoke with a pale face and a weak voice.
"Twenty-four soldiers, eight wounded, no one dead. All hostages rescued, twelve escaped, four dead, the rest captured."
Hearing this, Song Yuzhou finally breathed a sigh of relief. The next second, his vision went black and his body fell forward.
"Yuzhou!"
"Captain!"
Jiang Zhining rushed forward quickly, and in the dim light, she was able to see his injuries clearly.
Although bulletproof vests can protect body organs, they cannot protect limbs.
At this moment, Song Yuzhou not only had his arm injured, but grenade fragments were also embedded in his legs, and he was bleeding profusely.
Also, because he had just been rescuing trapped comrades, the bleeding rate accelerated, causing excessive blood loss.
The scene in front of Song Yuzhou was a little blurry. He felt the hand holding him and held it tightly: "Don't worry, you won't die."
Jiang Zhining's eyes were bloodshot: "If you continue like this, you will really die."
Being able to become a regiment commander at such a young age is a military achievement earned at the cost of one's life.
Song Yuzhou wanted to comfort her, but he was too weak to speak. At this time, a military doctor quickly came forward, checked his condition, and immediately helped him stop the bleeding and treat the wound.
Jiang Zhining watched silently, stubbornly refusing to let go of his hand.
She was afraid that if she let go, she would never be able to hold on again.
After Song Yuzhou treated his wound, the soldiers carried him to the camp to rest.
After a nap, Song Yuzhou slowly woke up.
Opening her eyes, Jiang Zhining looked at him with worry on her face.
"I'm sorry, wife. I was wrong." Song Yuzhou's face was full of guilt.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhining looked at him sullenly.
"I shouldn't have made you worry." Song Yuzhou blamed himself, "But the mission must be completed, and I can't ignore the safety of my comrades."
He brought his soldiers out safely and would bring them back safely.
Looking at him, Jiang Zhining sighed softly: "I really don't know what to say to you. You are a qualified officer, but not necessarily a qualified husband."
Watching him in danger but being unable to do anything about it, that feeling of powerlessness is really uncomfortable.
Song Yuzhou pursed his lips and lowered his head, like a child who had made a mistake: "I'm sorry."
Seeing his guilty and self-blaming look, Jiang Zhining couldn't bear to blame him for a moment.
After all, he was loyal to his country and dedicated to his comrades.
Sitting up, Song Yuzhou was about to speak when he suddenly noticed something.
"Are you injured?" Song Yuzhou's eyes were full of tension.
Following his gaze, I saw the redness and swelling on his ankle.
"Yes, I twisted it." Jiang Zhining answered truthfully.
Hearing this, Song Yuzhou quickly lifted her feet and placed them on his knees.
Song Yuzhou gently placed his thumb on the red and swollen area and checked her seriously: "Does this hurt?"
Jiang Zhining shook her head.
"How about this?"
Song Yuzhou examined it for a while and said, "Luckily, no bones were injured. Do you have safflower oil?"
Jiang Zhining took out a bottle of medicinal oil from the space.
Song Yuzhou took it and wanted to apply medicine to her.
"No need, your arm is injured." Jiang Zhining stopped him.
"Your left hand is injured, but your right hand can still move." Song Yuzhou responded in a low voice, then helped her apply medicated oil and rubbed it vigorously to warm it up.
After rubbing for more than ten minutes, Song Yuzhou finally stopped.
Holding her hand, Song Yuzhou looked at her pitifully: "Wife, will you leave me?"
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