The enemy who was shot by Wen Feng in the head was judged to be the scattered soldiers who were defeated by the Third Battalion. Fortunately, they did not cause casualties to the first row, which was a false alarm. Wen Feng only thought that the poor Vietnamese army, who was shot by the first row, conducted a practical exercise for the first row of soldiers for free.

"This is a boundary marker for Vietnamese people? Why is it different from the location we have seen before?"

Without a passport, he ran to Vietnam's territory. Wenfeng still remembers that he went to Vietnam thirty-three years later. Not only did he have to pass the checkpoint guarded by Vietnamese soldiers with a smile, but he also had to obediently stuff them two packs of cigarettes to see the Vietnamese soldiers squeeze out some smiles. To be honest, that feeling was really unhappy.

"Of course it's different. We can win this war anyway, so it's normal to move forward!"

But now it’s different. Wen Feng’s gun in his hand is a passport, and he no longer has to look at the eyes of the Vietnamese. He makes him unhappy and can immediately give you a headshot.

Thinking of this, Wen Feng was in a good mood and followed Li Fei to the Vietnamese boundary marker and swayed.

Li Fei was shameless. The boy pulled open his pants and urinated anywhere at the boundary marker. He even exaggeratedly used a military dagger to engrave the words "Li Fei is here to visit". Could it be that this boy still wants to see if there is any word here thirty-three years later? Wen Feng felt very unsolvable when he looked at this guy.

"Brother Feng, are we really going to fight here forever? Let's not go back?"

Perhaps Li Fei secretly pulled Wen Feng here, actually the main purpose was to ask this. You should know that he had recently seen Wen Feng seem to be increasingly involved in the battle, making him feel that he was getting further and further apart from Wen Feng.

"If you don't fight? What are you going to do? In 1979, Vietnamese people will apply for a tourist visa for you to find the dead Wenfeng and Lin Xiaojun? They also welcome you to the old Vietnamese street with a yd smile?! By the way, I'll be lucky to see Dabo Mei?"

Wen Feng glanced at Li Fei, but in fact he was in an extremely complicated mood.

"If I remember correctly, it was our army who captured the old streets in 1979. And as far as I know, it seems that the Vietnamese will be very evil to guard the situation here because there are treasures here!"

When I was at xx University of Technology, Wenfeng was the best friend of Li Fei. However, at that time, Wenfeng not only played games well, but the bizarre thing was that this kid's grades also threw Li Fei out for several streets. There was no saying in the 1990s that people who could play could also learn. It would be great to use this to describe Wenfeng.

"Brother Feng, don't tell me you don't know. Play the Red Alert and the Imperial Age of You are very obsessed with military books. You are much more familiar with China's counterattack against Vietnam than me!"

This is also one of the reasons why Li Fei is extremely convinced that Wen Feng will have a solution today, because Li Fei is very clear that if Wen Feng has any plans, with his previous understanding of self-defense counterattack, there will definitely be no problem if he wants to find Wen Feng of this era and Lin Xiaojun's body.

But Li Fei also knew that he had been very familiar with literary style since college. Wenfeng is a kid with foresight, knowledge and courage, but he has a fatal flaw, that is, he is too brain-wrenching, and as long as he decides something, it will definitely be eight cows that can't be pulled back.

What made Li Fei even more frightened was that his writing style was once a famous "angry youth" at xx University of Technology when he was in college.

On a dark and windy night, the little madman drank too much wine. He didn't know that it was the rich second-generation school who was carrying a little back. He drove a Toyota to show off his face, and asked the "Wen Madman" to pick up a brick and smashed it into a big face. The alarm sounded like TMD was raped, which scared Li Fei and his group of bad friends all turned pale and picked up Wen Feng. The boy escaped like a wind.

Li Fei was very worried, would this writing style have been a bit old and wrong? If this little madman couldn't bear to see that China suffered heavy casualties when counterattacked Vietnam, or what way he thought would be better to deal with the Vietnamese monkey, would this kid stay here for a moment of impulse to fight the Vietnam War?

"Old Street? Hehe, you remember the wrong place. The main target is not the old street, but the orange candy! According to the materials declassified during the self-defense counterattack, it was said to be a phosphate mine. I heard that it was aided by the Soviet Union. The equipment and mineralization were worth about several hundred million US dollars, which is equivalent to China's GDP for several years now!"

Wen Feng smiled. In fact, he had always been doubting about this situation. When he thought that the real Wen Feng and Lin Xiaojun went to Gantang to reconnaissance information, he must have carried a certain mission, so he suspected that Gantang was not just a phosphate ore?

"Phyrite? This thing is not gold and diamonds, so what's the use? The Vietnamese threw several divisions there, right? Is it necessary to pay such a big price?"

Don’t say that Wen Feng doesn’t believe it very much, in fact, even if Li Fei heard about it, he was a little suspicious. However, his purpose was not here. Yu Yu asked carefully:

"Are you planning to wait until our troops are fighting Gancan before getting in? What I am worried about is that if Dabomei's cousin is not here to escape from the war, then let's go there to find the cemetery of the two guys?"

"Silly, you won't go to Dabomei's current home first. Although she is still in her mother's belly, you can still recognize his father!"

Wenfeng remembers that around 33, he and Li Fei went to Dabomei's house. Although Dabomei had several sisters and mother, after learning that it seemed that the person she called Mother was not her biological mother. I heard that her mother died of dying childbirth when she gave birth to her, but at this time, Dabomei's mother should be only seventeen years old. If she could find their home, wouldn't she be able to ask where her aunt lived?

"Yes, why didn't I think of it?"

Li Fei slapped his thigh and almost jumped up with joy, and his eyes glowing: "I remember Dabomei said that her hometown was in Bangnan Village before, and she moved out of the mountain after Vietnam carried out reform and opening up!"

"Hehe, I knew you were careless, did you see that... Bangnan Village is at this location, I have noticed it a long time ago, it happened to be where we are going to pass by!"

Wen Feng has always liked to plan and act. When he took out the only row of maps he carried with him, Li Fei was surprised and happy to see that on their route, there was a mark that Wen Feng carefully marked with a red pen, and the three words Bangnan Village were written there.

"Brother Feng, I knew you wouldn't give up so easily!"

Li Fei was surprised and happy, looking at Wen Feng's face with ecstasy. At least at this moment, he knew that Wen Feng had not forgotten that they were from there, and this kid was still thinking about going back!

In fact, Li Fei really cares that it is not the cousin of the big girl. What he cares about is Wen Feng, don’t get angry. If he doesn’t want to go back then, Li Fei will go to hang himself! Now that he has already planned it, this guy is not happy to smile?

"Then what do we do, we will listen to you!"

In fact, Li Fei is not stupid, and even has a good brain. However, this guy has been with literary style for a long time and knows the ability of literary style. Anyway, he has literary style and thinks about it. This boy is so arrogant that he is unwilling to waste his brain cells.

"Hehe, I said Li Fei, do you want to go to Gantang to take a look?"

When Wenfeng turned his eyes, he suddenly laughed, and then patted Li Fei's shoulder very affectionately.

"Brother, will I call you brother?"

Li Fei shivered, and it seemed that he was sweating on his forehead, which smelled like "the beauty was lost":

"If you have anything, just say it. You can ask me to go to the fire. Don't harm me. I want to live a few more years? You know that Dabo sister is still waiting for me!"

As soon as he heard Wen Feng's words, Li Fei's excitement just now suddenly disappeared, and his face instantly turned pale!

Go to Gantang to see?! Do you think that is a trip? In the near future, there will be at least one Vietnamese soldiers in the division to guard the country, and countless PLA shells landed on it? Li Fei doesn't want to die. How can a promising young man like him, who is the most handsome man in the universe, die in such a poor and bad place?

He subconsciously stared at Wen Feng with a begging mercy, but the big head was shaking like a shaking drum.

"Tsk, you are afraid of death! You didn't say..."

Wen Feng had expected this guy to have such a reaction, but Wen Feng thought he had a way to kill this guy:

"Didn't you say there are treasures in Gantang? Otherwise, why would the Vietnamese send several divisions to stay there? Maybe... Maybe there are a lot of gold and diamonds there? If we get some back, we will buy it in 2012, and you will immigrate if you want to immigrate, and if you want to buy a house, you can buy a house. One building is not enough, and a green card is not enough. Maybe you can also get a 'global access'!"

"Gold?! Diamond!?"

Under Wen Feng's shameless instigation, this guy was indeed moved. His eyes were circling, but what was surprising was that the result was very unsatisfactory. After thinking about it for a while, Li Fei would actually say flatly:

"I think so, but life is more important, I will never go..."

Wen Feng was very surprised. He couldn't help but stare at Li Fei. Unexpectedly, the thirty-three years of time was not useless. At least this guy knew the truth that even if there were too many gold and diamonds, it would be useless...

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(Dear brothers, I have been passing on almost 50,000 words for a week, right?! Although there is no Qidian recommendation support, the grades are not like this! It makes us look even more pink than newcomers. What about the recommendation support that was once a huge crowd? What about the once extremely enthusiastic forum? Don’t go on, although Bloodblade hasn’t met book friends for more than a year, it’s not like to say hello to us like this! Come on, collect and recommend? I’m going to collapse!)

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Chapter completed!