“Quick delivery is delivered accurately!”

Gao Yang shouted, and there was a burst of cheers on the missile launch site. .

Dmitry said with concern: "Are you sure?"

Gao Yangji said firmly: "Confirm! Very confirm! Both missiles all fell into the predetermined target area! Congratulations, Colonel!"

Dmitry was stunned, and then he suddenly raised his hand.

"Oh! Ula! Ula! Ula!"

Dmitry, who had always been steady and gentle, suddenly jumped up, then he turned around and ran quickly towards the missile launcher.

Gao Yang stretched out his hand, yelled at Dmitry's back, "Hey, hey, isn't it time to transfer..."

Danced and Dmitry ran very fast, and he jumped and waved his hands. He ran until he met the first soldier, and he shouted: "Accurate hit! Accurate hit! Ula~"

The steady Dmitry couldn't count on him anymore. Gao Yang looked at Neva, but he saw Neva squat slowly and finally sat on the sand.

"Does it be withdrawn..."

Gao Yang approached Neva and said half of the words, and the remaining half was swallowed back into his stomach.

Sitting on the ground, Neva looked up at the starry sky, bursting into tears, and was motionless like a sculpture.

The steady Dmitry ran and jumped like crazy, but Neva, who had always been anxious, sat on the ground and pretended to be a thinker. Why should he withdraw?

Grolev was younger than Neva, but the two were similar. At this time, Grolev walked to Neva, reached out to pat Neva's shoulder and gently patted it, and whispered: "Major, congratulations to you, you have succeeded."

Neva remained motionless, but the tears on his face became even more anxious.

Peter also walked to Neva and said in a deep voice: "It's so difficult to accurately hit the target in the first actual combat, Major, congratulations to you and your brothers, each of you is good."

Neva's nose began to twitch, and his snot began to flow down.

Suddenly, Neva yelled like a handle, "Captain, have you seen it! I did it, I launched the missile, hit it, and the second shot hit it, did you see it? The troops were disbanded, the missile was retired, and the tanks entered the steel cemetery, but our souls were not lost! Nothing!"

After yelling, Neva suddenly reached out to grab a handful of sand, then roared hard into the air, yelling: "Why did you die so early! I told you that there is hope, I said there is hope, why did you die so early, what's wrong with you living for a few more years!"

The sand fell, fell on Grolev's head, on Peter's body, on Neva's face and eyes.

Neither Grolev nor Peter moved.

Gao Yang turned around quietly, while the rest of Satan was silent.

Neva lowered her head, covered her face with her hands, and then burst into tears without any scruples, crying in great sorrow.

"The missile is not from the Soviet Union, and the target is not the enemy of the Soviet Union. We can only come here to launch missiles secretly and then leave secretly. But this is for Russia, for your motherland, regiment commander, you are Russian, maybe you will be happy, I don't know, maybe you will be even more disappointed, but we still launch missiles after all, regiment commander, we are still useful, we have not been forgotten..."

Gao Yang lowered his head, his heart was stinging.

Grolev sat next to Neva, reached out and put his hand on Neva's shoulder and shook it gently.

Neva hugged Grolev and began to cry loudly. Tears and snot rubbed against Grolev's clothes, and Grolev hugged Neva silently, motionless.

Dmitry ran back, but at this time his ecstasy had disappeared. He just stood quietly beside Neva, looking down at Neva's crying without moving.

At this moment, Gao Yang suddenly heard Talta's voice in his headphones.

"Recipient, I'm at the client's house."

Talta's voice was low, but his tone was very cheerful.

Gao Yang immediately whispered: "If it is convenient, report on the goods classification."

Tarta said anxiously: "A report in Mingyu shows that there was a airport building that was blown up and half of the building was not clear. The function of the building was still unclear. The cluster warhead had a brilliant result. It was confirmed that a transport plane was completely destroyed, and four fighter planes parked on the apron were unknown. The number of casualties was unknown. The aircraft parked in the hangar was obviously not damaged. However, there were multiple aircraft parked on the apron. This was only the current observation. The damage situation will definitely be further discovered and completed."

Talta said it was urgent, and then he quickly ended the call.

Gao Yang said to Neva: "The damage report has come, a building is destroyed, and the cluster warheads have destroyed a transport plane and four fighter planes. The personnel losses are unknown. The planes parked in the hangar have not been damaged, but this is only the preliminary observation. I believe that the losses caused to the enemy are much more than that. Lieutenant Colonel, Major, congratulations!"

Neva suddenly stopped crying. After hearing Gao Yang's slowly uttered the damage report, he let go of Grolev, wiped his sleeves a few times on his face, and then stood up from the ground.

He was crying so hard that he could not be as quick as if he was fine. Neva quickly wiped his eyes with his sleeve, then blew his nose without any concealment, and then sobbed, "I was fascinated by the sand just now."

Without sincerity, Neva immediately made an excuse for his crying just now, and then shouted at the missile soldiers who stood still from afar: "Why are you still standing there? Move immediately, hurry! Quickly! Move them all for me."

Neva ran away in a hurry and instructed everyone to do this and that, so the missile soldiers ran around quickly like hornets that exploded the nest.

Dmitry sighed, and then he said in a deep voice to Gao Yang: "Major Neva, he has always had a very good relationship with his chief officer. His regiment commander trained him and attached great importance to him. But, well, you all know, later the troops were disbanded and his regiment commander died soon. He was hit too much. In fact, his regiment commander should retire in less than a year. He was old. Originally, Neva should have taken over as regiment commander, but..., what are you doing? Let's go away."

Gao Yang whispered: "I can understand."

Dmitry sighed and whispered: "Thank you for giving us this opportunity, although not... Well, I'm glad that I can make use of my remaining energy. Sorry, we're all a little lost. Let's leave now, it's been too long for here."
Chapter completed!