As planned, I left by helicopter, but according to the current plan... and the stiffness of the martyrs and the current weather are not suitable for taking a plane directly... I need to be cremated and returned to China.

Lin Feng didn't think of this before. Hearing this, he said in a serious voice: "Okay, leave this matter to me, you can rest! There is a lot of chaos outside now, and even Spa has left Mogadishu. You and your group are too big now and should not come forward again. Leave the matter to me to handle it. It is guaranteed to be completed tonight!"

"You can't go alone, we will send four people to go with you." Xia Jinyuan carefully untied the special knot on K7's body, and carefully placed the martyr's body on the ground with G3.

Because of Ye Jian's arrival, the martyr had a slight smile on his lips before his death. Now, this is still the case.

"Take off your hat!"

As Xia Jinyuan heard a heavy voice in his mouth, the special forces stood in the dark and untied their helmets, and then heard him say with great momentum: "Salute!"

"Swish!"

Several neat and sharp voices cut through the night wind, and a total of eight people, including Lin Feng, saluted the martyrs.

This is the first time they saluted the body of the martyrs. There is no sorrow and joy, and there is a strong sadness in the evening breeze blowing.

Returning to China, martyr!

Soon, we can return home!

Unfortunately, you cannot bring your body home intact.

Sorry, I can only cremate you back to China.

This is the regret of the special forces soldiers of the Snowland Brigade. They really want to bring the bodies of the martyrs back to China, but there is no way... The biggest reason is that the weather does not allow it.

At 11 o'clock on May 6, a passenger transport that had just returned from a certain country in Dafei landed safely. The sweet voice of the flight attendant came, "Ladies and gentlemen, good evening, please fasten your seat belt and wait patiently for five minutes. Thank you for your cooperation."

The passengers who had already gotten up and were about to open the luggage compartment and got off the plane returned to their seats and sat down, waiting to get off the plane.

Outside the plane, in addition to a luggage cart parked, there were three jeeps with military district license plates and a minibus waiting.

The cabin door opened, and seven figures came out first. Xia Jinyuan walked in the front, step by step, although he was slow, but he was particularly determined to walk down the cabin ladder.

He was holding a square box in his hand, covered with a red flag that was folded into a square box. The largest five-pointed star of the red flag was folded on it, and surrounded by small golden stars.

This is the national flag, a national flag carrying the martyrs back home.

The sword light and sword shadows were filled with blood. Under the sky, under the sharp sword, he used his body to transform into a strong shield to protect the country, cast bullets with blood, flesh and bones, and used the final splendor of his life to complete the responsibility given to him in this military uniform.

Life, wearing military uniform, dead, covering the national flag!

The leaders of a base in the northwest were welcomed to return to China, as well as the comrades in the troops where the martyrs lived, his comrades, his squad leader, platoon leader, and company commander had arrived.

As the cabin door opened, everyone lined up in an orderly manner and saluted the figures that were walking down.

Jing of the comrades who have already died, Jing of the soldiers who have worked hard to bring back the comrades!

The box containing the ashes of the martyr was handed over to the squad leader of the troops where the martyr was living. Xia Jinyuan, whose eyes were red in red, looked at the squad leader who had cried until he was red, wiped away his tears, and said softly: "Sorry, I didn't bring him back intact."

The martyr's body cannot be brought back to the country in its entirety, and the martyr's comrades, friends, and relatives during his lifetime cannot look at him again. Sorry... I'm really sorry.
Chapter completed!