Traveling through the Korean War: I am He Yuzhu

Chapter 167 Qin Huairu is dead

The guard company was running in front, and the British 33rd Brigade was chasing after them.

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

The British army has more than a dozen mountain motorcycles, and their speed is much faster than that of the guard company. After all, two legs can never outrun two high-speed rotating wheels. Behind each mountain motorcycle is a British soldier, and it is the soldier at the back who is constantly shooting.

"puff!"

One Banzai soldier was shot dead.

"Made."

"These dozen mountain bikes are like flies. Commander, how about I take a few soldiers to cover the rear, and the rest of you run first? It's no big deal to always passively take the beating. When has our guard company ever been so cowardly and let others hit us from behind? In the past, we were the only ones who had to pick on them."

He Yuzhu's face was grim.

Ge Miao's idea coincided with his, but He Yuzhu was thinking about who to leave behind to cover their retreat.

The only threat facing the guard company were these dozen motorcycles, and the British 33rd Brigade behind them could not catch up for a while.

"Ge Miao, Qin Huairu, Xu Damao, Yan Jiecheng, Liu Guangtian, we will stay behind to cover your retreat. We must knock over these motorcycles. The other soldiers will continue to run towards the 382nd Regiment's base." He Yuzhu had a long list in his mind and immediately started calling out names.

Soon six people lined up in a row.

The other soldiers of the guard company continued to move towards the 382nd Regiment’s base.

"boom!"

Qin Huairu lay on the grass, aiming with a sniper rifle. Suddenly, a gunshot rang out. The strong recoil caused Qin Huairu to move backwards. Qin Huairu had already adapted to this kind of recoil. When she first came into contact with the sniper rifle, the strong recoil almost dislocated her shoulder.

Qin Huairu hit a motorcycle tire.

The motorcycle fell down immediately, and the two British soldiers rolled on the ground due to inertia until they suffered multiple fractures on their bodies and died.

"it is good!"

Xu Damao cheered for Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes at Xu Damao. It was already such a big time, and he was still flattering her.

This is a life-and-death moment.

"Cough cough."

Xu Damao coughed dryly at this time.

Seems a little embarrassed.

"boom!"

He Yuzhu used the pistol that had just been seized from the bodies of British soldiers to kill a motorcyclist with one shot. The entire motorcycle suddenly rushed forward, and the British soldier sitting on the back seat was hit and killed by a big tree.

Xu Damao, Yan Jiecheng and Liu Guangtian continued to shoot at other motorcycles with their guns.

They actually knocked down a few motorcycles.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The British soldiers on motorcycles continued to shoot.

"puff!"

A bullet hit Yan Jiecheng in the chest.

"what!"

Yan Jiecheng suddenly screamed in pain.

He covered his chest and slowly fell to the ground.

I couldn't get up at all.

"Grass!"

When Xu Damao saw that blood was flowing from Yan Jiecheng's chest, he immediately cursed at the British army and fired wildly at the British army with the submachine gun in his hand.

"Xu Damao, Liu Guangtian, the two of you carry Yan Jiecheng to our regiment's base immediately and let the team doctor bandage him. Yan Jiecheng is not dead yet and there is a possibility that he will survive." He Yuzhu squatted down and checked Yan Jiecheng's pulse immediately. He found that Yan Jiecheng still had sufficient signs of life and the bullet did not cause fatal damage to Yan Jiecheng.

He Yuzhu simply stopped the bleeding and bandaged him.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Xu Damao and Liu Guangtian immediately stopped attacking the enemy, and the two of them ran wildly carrying Yan Jiecheng.

They didn't dare to delay Yan Jiecheng's treatment in the slightest.

"Ouch."

After hitting Yan Jiecheng, the British army seemed very excited and made strange noises of excitement.

"boom!"

He Yuzhu hit a motorcyclist again, and the motorcycle collided with a huge rock, killing two people in an instant.

At this time, only Ge Miao, Qin Huairu and He Yuzhu were left.

The three men’s shooting skills were very accurate, and they quickly took care of all the remaining motorcycles.

"run!"

He Yuzhu said loudly.

It took too much time to deal with those motorcycles, and the main force of the British 33rd Brigade had already caught up.

"Da da da……"

"Da da da……"

The soldiers of the British 33rd Brigade kept shooting at He Yuzhu and the other three from behind.

Ge Miao and Qin Huairu were running at almost the fastest speed in their lives.

There are thousands of people behind.

There are only three of them.

If you were a little slower, you would be instantly overwhelmed by bullets.

"oops!"

Qin Huairu was suddenly tripped by a vine in the woods and fell directly to the ground. Fortunately, she supported herself with her hands in time, otherwise she would have fallen on her face.

"Ge Miao, don't stop."

He Yuzhu stopped and helped Qin Huairu up, and signaled Ge Miao not to worry about them.

Ge Miao listened to He Yuzhu and continued to run towards the 382nd Regiment's base. He knew that if he stayed, he would only become a burden to He Yuzhu. Ge Miao knew too well how powerful He Yuzhu was. He watched He Yuzhu climb up step by step. He Yuzhu climbed up step by step by constantly killing people to prove his truth.

He Yuzhu, the team leader, is of great value.

Ge Miao felt that even if he died today, He Yuzhu would not die.

It is a sense of absolute trust.

"Leave me alone, Captain."

Qin Huairu said.

"How can I ignore you?"

"You are my soldier."

He Yuzhu said.

Without further ado, He Yuzhu carried Qin Huairu on his back.

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

Several bullets almost passed by He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu knew in her heart that if He Yuzhu hadn't carried her on his back, she would have died long ago with so many bullets.

"Captain."

"Thank you."

Qin Huairu said.

He Yuzhu didn't say a word.

He was just running towards the 382nd Regiment's headquarters seriously.

Another two kilometers is the base.

Once we reunite with the 382nd Regiment, we will be safe.

"puff!"

Suddenly, a bullet hit Qin Huairu's back directly from behind, and the bullet penetrated the bones of Qin Huairu's back.

"puff!"

Qin Huairu was hit by another bullet in an instant.

This bullet destroyed Qin Huairu's heart.

He Yuzhu was horrified.

He was carrying Qin Huairu on his back, so he could naturally feel Qin Huairu being shot. The impact of that bullet was quite strong.

"Brother Zhu."

"I...I can't seem to wait until the day of victory in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, and then eat the meal you cooked."

Qin Huairu's very weak voice came from behind He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu's face was pale.

He understands.

Qin Huairu was powerless to save the situation.

"Huairu."

"I...I'm sorry for not taking good care of you." He Yuzhu apologized.

Qin Huairu shook her head with all her might: "Brother Zhu, I chose to join the army, and I fought the battles myself. What does this have to do with you? I have been with you and killed so many people. I even became a deputy platoon leader. I have lived enough. This experience of joining the army is more exciting than my previous experience of more than ten years. It is worth it."

"The only regret is that I...I can't be with you anymore."

He Yuzhu suddenly felt that Qin Huairu's body was no longer gentle and soft, but temperatureless and stiff.

Qin Huairu is dead.