Gao Fei was fixed to the tree branch by Zheng Ziqiang with a backpack strap, and then he went down the tree. As for this tree, he became Gao Fei alone.

Gao Fei was scolding in his heart. He really wanted to code. How could he sleep when he was fixed in this dangerous place?

Gao Fei scolded him and was bored again. He couldn't sleep anymore. He could only recall the scene when he thought of the scene of him taking his little girlfriend in the scenic spot before joining the army.

He remembered that day, he saw a group of soldiers, a group of soldiers nestled in the grass, and those soldiers were very different, whether they were dressed or their marching rules.

Before, Gao Fei didn't know, but since he became a soldier, he realized that the soldiers he had met were the real elites.

In their brigade, their reconnaissance power is considered the elite of the whole nation, but if this is compared with those soldiers I have seen before, it is really far behind.

"Bad, don't I want to miss my little girlfriend? Why did I return to the soldier?" Gao Feixin cursed and began to think about that youthful and sunny face.

In fact, Gao Fei was not thinking about his girlfriend, but his ex-girlfriend. That one she had already broken up with him when he was in the recruit company.

As he thought about it, he didn't know what was wrong, but the face Gao Fei was thinking about changed. Finally, the face he thought about became the female soldier Hua Zhi.

"Bah! Why am I so disgusting? How can I think of the woman I booked with my brother?" Gao Fei scolded himself. After scolding, he still remembered Hua Zhi. Although he knew that it was impossible for the two of them, he just couldn't control himself and would not think.

"Are you okay?" As she thought about it, Gao Fei asked himself unnaturally, and then sighed: "When I go back after this external training, I will definitely go to the health center to see you."

Gao Fei was clearly thinking about Hua Zhi, but he just didn't want to admit it. He found a reason for himself. He thought that Hua Zhi should be his good friend, and Hua Zhi had saved him. How could he have bad ideas?

With complex and entangled thoughts, Gao Fei fell asleep unknowingly.

I don't know how long he had slept, but he was finally awakened by the soreness from his body. So he changed his position and looked around. At this time, it was not yet completely dawn, and the other soldiers of the reconnaissance company had not yet woken up, except for one person.

A row leader saw his position when he sat in front of Gao Fei climbing up the tree. Now, he was still in that position. When Gao Fei looked at him, the row leader was also looking at him. The two looked at each other from the air, and then Gao Fei defeated and avoided his gaze.

"Didn't you sleep all night?"

Gao Fei guessed that he felt that the platoon leader might have been sitting like this all night, and it was not impossible. So why didn’t he sleep?

………

There is a jungle on the border of Nanji, with rows of chest ring targets. On the target are black dots, densely packed.

A hundred meters away, there was a small square team. Looking at it, dozens of people, like stone sculptures, were still moving. Not far from them, there were three transport helicopters parked there.

In the sky where the night has not completely receded, there is a light rain floating, very fine, and there is no romantic feeling. In the jungle, such a light rain will also bring great disasters.

Even if it does not cause disaster, it will make people feel even more uncomfortable in the humid and hot environment in the south.

The people in the small team had no helmets, one by one, just like they hadn't washed their faces in decades. Their faces were dark and they couldn't see clearly what they looked like.

"Brothers, comrades, this is, we, in Nangang, the last moment,"

Under the night that had not yet completely receded, a thin man with dark face looked at the people in front of him with his eyes shining light. With one pause after another in his words, he would scan the brothers in front of him.

"Seven years, seven years, we have been here to protect, for seven years, all major tasks, a total of 492, 83 brothers, and the military horns were permanently sealed, and now everything is back, we can comfort the people, the venomous commando, for seven years, the country has not lost its territory."

Silence, the team in front of them has been silent all the time. Even if they have great results, they are so silent. They are used to silence and familiar with silence. Perhaps, their existence has always been silence.

The thin man turned around and a green wooden box appeared behind him. He pushed forward with his feet. The box was ground with a dirt on the ground, and the grass on the ground was ground. It was thought that this wooden box was not light.

He bent down, opened the box, stretched out his hands and swept it across it.

He stood up again and ordered: "Get the magazine!"

The soldiers in front of him took off the magazine in a row and held it in their left hand.

The thin man walked forward, moved, and took the magazines from the front row of soldiers over. He put the magazines next to the box and walked into the queue again, then, the second row, the third row...

He squatted down next to the wooden box again, then took a magazine and pressed bullets into it, one after another, which was a long process.

On the side of the helicopter, two officers stood, one of the colonels and the other of the lieutenant colonels.

"The Chief of Staff, you have to move your guard. It's not good if Lao Ye does this!" The lieutenant colonel looked at the thin man squatting on the ground and pressing bullets, and asked the colonel beside him worriedly.

The colonel reached into his pocket, and he took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one for himself, took a deep breath, and after spitting out the cigarette, he said: "They have been suppressing for seven years, and more than half of their brothers stayed here. What I worry about is their hearts, which are left in the war, and it is hard to find them. They are my pain, if..."

The colonel didn't say the following words, which made people wonder what he was going to say. The colonel turned his back and the lieutenant colonel was very tactful and did not ask much.

"A generation of new people replaces old people, how many old people are sad and sad!"

The colonel who turned his back sighed, and then he raised his hand and wiped his eyes.

He cried and cried. He still remembered deeply that seven years ago, he sent a poisonous snake of 145 people here. At that time, they had innocent and bright smiles on their faces. Today, there were only sixty-two poisonous fangs of 145 people. This was a wound that could never be erased.

Three days ago, the order to move the defense reached the poisonous snake, but the captain of the poisonous snake, Ye Zhonghua, did not move. He only said one sentence, one very deep sentence.
Chapter completed!