End Times Dust Light

  Shu Liang glanced back at the three people who followed him with tears in his eyes. The submachine gun in his hand was stuck to the ground, and the blood flowed down his cheeks. When one leg was passing through the minefield, it was dislocated by the air wave of the mine. The **** of the left hand were blown off. The shrapnel passed through the back of the waist, leaving a foot-long blood trough. Fortunately, it did not hit the vital point. Otherwise, he would sleep in Ganzigou just like other comrades-in-arms.

  Although this sneak attack on Ganzigou failed, Shu Liang did not have the slightest frustration on his face. The only thing that worried him was the missing 397 soldiers.

A sudden dust storm completely disrupted the combat deployment. The operation was not considered a complete failure. The opponent was also attacked by the dust storm, and the loss was not less than Shu Liang. It is expected that within two or three months, it will be difficult for the opponent to organize again. Effective offense.

All this is because of the coal mines in Harbin, banknotes have long been a piece of waste paper, and metal currencies such as gold and silver have also lost their value. The items traded by both parties are limited to grain, white crystals and genetic medicine. There is only one way left to plunder by force.

In order to compete for coal resources, the rebels entrenched in Wucheng have continuously launched battles one after another against the coal mines in Harbin. The two sides have evolved from a small-scale conflict of more than a dozen people to a scuffle of thousands of people now. I don't know how many people died in the coal mine battle. God knows how long this war will last.

  This is a battle that cannot be made public. Both parties involved are regular troops. For their own interests, they have to scramble for resources.

  " Battalion commander, what shall we do now?" The one who was talking was the investigator platoon. There was a bone wound on his childish little face, adding a bit of strength to the soldier.

   "Where are we now?"

  Huzi flipped through the military map, gestured on the map with his hand, and compared the surrounding scenery and said: "Bandal commander, this should be not far from the Lihua Coal Mine, or I will investigate."

  Shu Liang looked at the gray sky and said: "Give you an hour, go and go back quickly."

   "Yes!" Huzi turned and ran to the nearest hill.

"Lihua Coal Mine!" Shu Liang unfolded a topographic map of Harbin City in his mind, discerned the direction, and ordered to the two soldiers around him: "You fan to the east for a three-kilometer range, looking for the missing survivors, don't come close. Minefield, go back quickly!"

  As the battle for coal mines between the two sides escalated, the two sides planted a 20-kilometer long and 500-meter-wide minefield in Ganzigou. It is this huge minefield that blocked the possibility of continued large-scale conflicts between the two sides. However, just a few days ago, the informant reported secretly that the opponent had secretly deployed an army of 3,000 people in the Ganzigou area, and a large number of minesweeping vehicles appeared on the other side of the minefield, and a large-scale conflict was on the horizon.

  In order to curb the opponent's possible attack, Harbin decided that Shu Liang led a 400-member team into the opponent's position and destroyed the opponent's minesweeper.

  The operation started extremely smoothly. The opponent did not notice that Shu Liang and the attacking troops suddenly appeared in their positions. After successfully blowing up 14 minesweeping vehicles, Shu Liang led the troops to retreat. At this moment, the sandstorm without any warning in advance suddenly attacked Shu Liang's army and the opponent's army that was catching up. Both sides lost their way in the sandstorm and broke into the minefields laid by both sides.

  This sandstorm is coming fiercely. The sky is covered by dust and the visibility is reduced to zero. Even if the two sides of the hostile stand face to face, they cannot see the face of the person in front of them clearly.

  The two sides had to stop their hostile behavior, and were involved in each other lying on the ground, waiting for the sandstorm to pass.

  Since the catastrophe, this is the fourteenth sandstorm that Shu Liang has encountered. Compared with the previous thirteen sandstorms, this sandstorm is even more violent. It lasted longer. When the sandstorm slowed down, Shu Liang found that he had been buried in the ground by more than a foot of sand. There were only less than thirty or forty people around, who were hiding in the sandpit with him. Turned out to be a former opponent.

  Under the sensible control of both sides, as the sandstorm weakened, they began to "politely" slowly disengage from contact.

  Maybe the two sides were too nervous, and someone detonated a landmine when they disengaged, and a friction inevitably occurred. Shu Liang led more than a dozen soldiers to fight and retreat. In the panic, someone detonated an underground mine. Shu Liang was injured at that time.

  No one knows that the remaining comrades-in-arms are there, whether they are dead or alive, whether they can safely get out of the minefield, and how many people will return to Harbin alive. Everything is unknown.

  "Damn sandstorm", Shu Liang did not resent his opponent, but gave a hatred to the uncertain sandstorm. He didn't understand why the sandstorm would become more frequent, one after the other more violent. The abnormal weather has caused the disappearance and death of many soldiers. "This battle is no longer able to go on." Fourteen sandstorms occurred in only half a year. I don’t know if there will be more sandstorms in the dry autumn that is coming soon. happen.

  Shu Liang leaned on a rock, covering the faintly painful and bleeding wound, thinking of his two-year-old son in his mind, and thinking of his son’s innocent smile, the pain in his body did not feel so severe.

  " Battalion commander, the investigation is clear. The Lihua Coal Mine is less than ten miles away from here!"

I don’t know when, Huzi, who was out for investigation, appeared in front of Shu Liang. He struggled to support the rock and stood up and looked around. The soldier searching for survivors had returned, and there were more than a dozen wounded soldiers around him. Some of them leaned on the tree, and some lay on the bare yellow soil, with painful faces on their faces, but they all gritted their teeth and made no sound.

  "Target Lihua Coal Mine, let's go!"

  The sky gradually dimmed, and there were still traces of sandstorm raging on the ground. Trees thick and thin at the mouth of the bowl were uprooted, and the air was full of invisible dust, and the mouth seemed to be swallowed with a handful of sand.

  The surviving fighters are all gray, camouflage uniforms have lost the role of camouflage. The fighters with severed hands support the comrades with broken legs, cuddling with each other, and stumbling forward.

  Lihua Coal Mine is the coal mine closest to the minefield. A company of soldiers has been stationed for a long time. Now Shu Liang is leading the surviving soldiers to Lihua Coal Mine. Only there can these soldiers receive treatment and rest.

"Bah!" Shu Liang spit out a spit with sand and dust, and was helped by the tiger to walk forward. This action did not fail, but then he might lose the opportunity to lead the troops. The cruel internal fighting is not inferior. Bloody on the battlefield, this is the end of the world. For the sake of a warm little family, for his wife, and for his two-year-old son, he still cannot return to Harbin.