Special Forces career started with the A team

Chapter 474 Go home!

The team leader leaned against the wall, feeling the vibration behind him, and said nothing.

He just looked quietly at the only remaining team member around him with a gratified smile on his face.

But after only a moment, he put away his smile and lowered his head.

In the chaotic environment at the scene, no one noticed that when he looked at the ground, his eyes revealed a deep sadness and guilt.

In his heart, he always believed that everything that happened now was due to his own negligence.

If he had been more careful when the convoy set out, they would probably be sitting on the frigate now, drinking hot tea and condemning the atrocities of the rebels.

And his team members would not sacrifice one after another, and even die without knowing whether they can return to the embrace of their motherland again.

Maybe it's time...

It's time to pay the price for your failure...

A voice suddenly came to the captain's mind. He slowly raised his head and glanced at the embassy staff who were crowded in the corner of the next room with terrified faces.

He took another deep look at the team members beside him who were holding their rifles tightly, ready to fight to the death.

As I recalled the little moments I had with them, the corners of my mouth curled up.

"Who of you has any grenades left?" asked the captain.

"I have another one here. I was planning to keep it for a few more people to take the blame."

"I have one too..."

“I’ve run out of mine…”

"..."

Everyone answered subconsciously.

After hearing this, the captain calmly stretched out his hand and said to them: "Give them all to me, I plan to give them a hard time..."

The team members didn't think much about it and took out the only two remaining grenades and handed them to him.

After the captain took it, he took off his gun and put the remaining magazine on the ground, leaving only the bulletproof vest and helmet.

Looking at his actions, everyone subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

One of them even asked in confusion: "Captain, what are you doing?"

"Take away the weight and throw it farther." The captain made a lame excuse but did not stop moving his hands.

He held a grenade in one hand and decisively pulled out the safety pin.

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, then smiled at his teammates.

Before they could react, he gritted his teeth, lowered his head and rushed out of the shelter.

At this moment, with adrenaline rushing through him, he seemed to have completely lost his sense of pain.

Even with bullets constantly hitting him, it couldn't stop his determination to make up for his negligence.

He just ran a few steps towards the enemy, stomped his foot hard on the ground, jumped up, and threw himself into the pile of enemies.

"team leader!!!"

It was not until then that the team members in the bunker reacted.

Their eyes were bloodshot at this moment, but it was too late. They could only watch their captain pounce on the enemy.

Don't wait for the enemy to flee.

next moment…

'boom! boom! '

Two violent explosions sounded at the same time, and the impact spread outward instantly with the captain as the center.

In the abandoned and dilapidated floors, clouds of dust were stirred up and shrapnel flew everywhere.

The enemies around did not dodge and were all blown away, leaving behind a sky full of scarlet blood mist, and fell to the ground unconscious.

Seeing the gorgeous blood mist filling the air at the center of the explosion, the team members were heartbroken.

The next moment, he turned his grief into rage and vented it towards the surviving enemies.

'Bang bang bang! '

"You bastards, I'm going to fight you!!"

"Come on, you beasts! Even if I die, I will take you with me!!"

They held the trigger tightly, crying and roaring.

Even though he was shot, he got up from the ground regardless of the pain and continued to vent his anger towards the enemy.

It seems that only in this way can I vent the pain in my heart...

They fell to the ground again and again, and got up again and again, resisting the enemy's attacks.

When their captain died, their hearts became extremely determined.

At this time, they had only one goal in mind, which was to kill the enemy and take the captain home.

Although their goal is clear, it is obvious that the enemy is not a pushover.

After being shot one after another, even though they were wearing bulletproof vests, their bodies had already been overwhelmed. Everyone held on with just one breath.

Is it ending...

This seems to be a good idea...

At least after his death, he could proudly tell the captain that his soldiers did not bring shame to him.

A young soldier lay on the ground after being hit again, his chest heaving violently and the hand holding the gun shaking uncontrollably.

He stared at the ceiling with lifeless eyes, wanting to just let it go.

In a trance, the captain's voice seemed to ring in my ears.

That was not a compliment, but a scolding.

He gradually came to his senses amid the shouting and cursing.

It seems that if I go down to show off to the captain like this, it won't be a good thing...

The captain's sacrifice gave them a glimmer of hope. If he gave up now, I would think that even if I went underground, I would not be able to live comfortably, right?

Thinking of this, his eyes gradually became determined.

"Stop scolding me, stop scolding me, I'll get up right away, I... can still hold on..."

He mumbled something that no one could understand, gritted his teeth, and struggled to stand up again.

But this body, which had long been unable to bear the weight, found even a simple action like standing up extremely difficult for him.

After struggling for a while in vain, he thought of giving up.

But at this moment, he seemed to hear the captain's voice again.

This time, it was extremely clear.

'Xiao Zhang, stand up... take me home, take everyone home...!'

“Go... home...?” Xiao Zhang opened his mouth slightly, and his eyes gradually became firm again.

"Go home!" Xiao Zhang said the same words again in a firm tone.

He turned his body sideways, supported himself with his hands and slowly stood up. Even though his sleeves were already soaked with blood, he did not frown.

The two words "go home" seemed like a magical spell, causing his already empty fuel tank to stir up waves again.

He forced himself to stand up from the ground and joined the confrontation again.

The uncontrollable trembling of his right hand affected his shooting accuracy, so he switched to holding the gun with his left hand and placed it on the cover.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Perhaps he had a reason in his heart to persevere. Even though he was holding the gun in his left hand and hot bullet casings hit his face, he did not waver at all.

All his actions were seen by his comrades, but in the chaos at the time, they had no time to take care of him except to join him in the madness.

Under his leadership, everyone gained the upper hand again.

“Bang, bang, ka, ka…!”

But just when they suppressed the enemy, an accident struck again.