Wen Fei crawled to Li Xing's side, grabbed his shoulders with both hands and shook him desperately: "Instructor Li, wake up! I am Wen Fei, please open your eyes! I beg... please, open your eyes..." shouted
The sound was whimpering, shrill, and full of despair.
Song Jun and Deng Yubing hurriedly ran over and saw Instructor Li lying on the ground. His body was covered in blood and flesh from shrapnel explosions. There was not a single piece of good flesh on his body. His death was extremely tragic. Song Jun couldn't bear to watch, so he turned back silently, unable to hold back his tears.
It fell "swissly".
Seeing Wen Fei's face covered with tears, Deng Yubing was so sad that he shook Li Xing's body like crazy, hugged him quickly, and said sadly: "Wen Fei, don't do this, instructor, he is already dead."
"Is he dead? He is really dead... Why did he save me! He died for me." Wen Fei was distraught and glanced at Deng Yubing blankly, his expression very sad.
It felt like I had aged ten years in a matter of minutes.
"Instructor..." Zhang Tao put down the rocket launcher, knelt down next to Li Xing's body, and cried loudly. Hearing Zhang Tao's cry, Wen Fei felt sad and guilty. If he could, he would spend his own life
In exchange for Instructor Li's life, Uncle Long stood in front and watched silently as the four men cried bitterly. The four tough-minded men cried like children and wiped away their tears. The men did not shed tears easily, but they were not there yet.
Sad place. Qingshan is speechless, but he also feels the power of sadness; the pine waves rise and fall, and he sobs softly to see the hero off...
Suddenly there was the sound of a helicopter flying again, and Uncle Long suddenly screamed: "Find a place to hide, the enemy plane is coming." Except for Song Jun who had already reacted, Zhang Tao looked at Uncle Long with a blank expression.
But Wen Fei still looked overly sad, his haggard eyes motionless when facing Li Xing's corpse.
Deng Yubing stopped crying, dragged Wen Fei up and hid behind a huge rock. Uncle Long ran over and picked up the rocket launcher from the ground, put it on his shoulders, and stood at the top of the mountain, with his feet slightly spread and his body straight.
There was a stern expression on his face, and his eyes were looking towards the sky on the opposite mountain.
Song Jun wiped away his tears, quickly pulled Zhang Tao behind a tree, calmed down, and said coldly: "Now is not the time to be sad, we must avenge the instructor and prepare to fight." Zhang Tao glanced at Song
Jun, his eyes were red, and after a long time he nodded heavily, took the rifle in his hand, quickly pulled the bolt, and loaded the bullet.
A helicopter flew over from the opposite hill. This time it flew higher. There was a bomb hanging on the landing gear of the helicopter. When Wen Fei saw it, his eyes shot out the flames of hatred. He broke away from Deng Yubing's hand and picked up the helicopter.
The sniper rifle roared out from behind the stone and fired bursts at the helicopter.
The helicopter quickly fired a stream of bullets in the direction of Wen Fei. Deng Yubing had already caught Wen Fei, and the bullets hit the stone with sparks. The pilot aimed at the stone and prepared to fire the cannonball mounted on the landing gear. Unexpectedly
A ball of flames roared towards the helicopter on the opposite side.
That was when Uncle Long fired the shells from the rocket launcher. Although Wen Fei fired a few shots blindly, he attracted the attention of the enemy on the helicopter. In addition, it rose to a high altitude this time, so that the enemy did not notice it at all.
When Uncle Long was waiting for them with the rocket launcher, this gave Uncle Long time to calibrate the accuracy. He calmly pulled the trigger and fired the shell.
Another earth-shattering explosion resounded through the sky. Under the cover of clear sky and white clouds, the helicopter shattered into pieces and turned into a huge flame. The flames fell on the ground like a meteor shower. It was brilliant and spectacular.
Uncle Long took a long breath, threw away the rocket launcher, turned around and walked slowly to Li Xing's body. After staring for a moment, he stood at attention and saluted a standard military salute. Others also came over and faced Li Xing's body.
Standing and saluting. Five figures stood between the hills, standing quietly like statues...
After a long time, Uncle Long put down his hand and said to the people behind him: "Bury Instructor Li here! His heroic spirit must remain in this land where he fought." Looking around, he saw blue sky and white clouds, majestic green mountains, and lush jungles.
The breeze blows slowly, and the pine waves burst into waves. "The Feng Shui here is good. 'Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green mountains, why bother to return them wrapped in horse leather!'" Uncle Long's eyes showed infinite sentimentality.
The four men attached military bayonets to their rifles and took turns digging holes in the hills. Everyone was silent and looked sad. Soon a large hole was dug, one meter deep, two meters long and one meter wide.
Wen Fei picked up Li Xing's body and carefully put it into the pit. He stared at Li Xing's resolute face and refused to leave for a long time.
Deng Yubing and Zhang Tao helped Wen Fei up, and Song Jun slowly filled the hole with soil with a rifle. Wen Fei could no longer hide the grief in his heart and cried loudly. Zhang Tao also helped Song Jun with tears in his eyes.
Filling the hole. Uncle Long sat on a stone not far away, watching everything in silence.
The soil slowly poured on Li Xing's body bit by bit, and soon it covered the whole body. Finally, the pit was filled, and a small grave was formed. Deng Yubing cut a wooden sign with a knife and carved it.
The four words "Li Xing's Tomb" were written and he walked forward, ready to insert them on the grave. Wen Fei reached out from the side to take the wooden sign, put his index finger in his mouth and bit it, then dripped blood on the four words until it was completely
dyed red.
Holding the wooden sign piously, he respectfully inserted it on the grave. Then Wen Fei knelt down in front of the grave and kowtowed three times. Deng Yubing was afraid that Wen Fei would be too sad, so he helped him up. Zhang Tao stepped forward and respectfully
He kowtowed three times respectfully, and Uncle Long came over and bowed three times.
After everyone had paid their respects, Song Jun had regained his composure. He was now the supreme commander here and had the responsibility and obligation to bring them back to the country safely, so he said: "Now we will implement the previous plan of Instructor Li.
If everyone has no objections, let’s set off now. As soon as we reach the area controlled by the government forces, we can contact the headquarters.”
"We must throw away all the weapons and not keep any. Otherwise, the government troops will regard us as the 'Holy Army'. They have always treated the 'Holy Army' with a kill-to-kill approach," Uncle Long added at the side.
Song Jun nodded: "In this case, in addition to leaving food, water and some daily necessities, everyone left their weapons here and traveled lightly. It's getting late now, we must get to the town before dark
Up. We should go northeast, my compass is broken. Does anyone else have one?"
Zhang Tao took out the compass and said, "I still have it here." Song Jun took it, played with it in his hands, then raised his head and looked around, and said, "I know how to get out? Everyone throw away their weapons.
We must march quickly."
After cleaning up all the weapons and equipment, everyone ate some compressed biscuits that they brought with them and set off in a hurry. Everyone walked very fast along the way without any delay. Although Uncle Long is now in his fifties, he still acts like a young man.
His agility and physical strength are not weaker than those of these special forces soldiers.
Song Jun was leading the way, and Wen Fei was at the back. After several hours of journey, everyone finally came out of the jungle. The sun was setting, the sky was full of colorful clouds, and a few birds were flying in the sky.
Shouting loudly. Song Jun stopped, took out the compass and checked the direction again, and said happily to everyone: "We are now out of danger. This is a place controlled by government troops. There should be one not far ahead.
Small town, let’s go there to take a rest and then find a phone number to contact the command center.”
"We don't have local money, what should we do? Will the hotel let us rest? Will it let us make phone calls? We are unfamiliar with the place here and will not go begging on the streets." Zhang Tao asked.
"Then do you have our country's currency with you? All my tens of thousands of dollars were confiscated by the 'Holy Army'. Our country's currency is very popular here, and its purchasing power is very strong." Uncle Long smiled.
He said.
"I have more than a thousand yuan with me. As long as I can contact the front, I don't have to worry." Song Jun patted his pocket and said confidently.
"Then let's keep walking. I'm very tired. I really need to take a good rest. If I survive this disaster, I will be blessed with great blessings and live a safe and prosperous life." Deng Yubing fantasized about the beautiful life in the future.
"Let's wait until we get home. Our safety cannot be guaranteed here. After all, this is foreign territory. In a foreign country, anything can happen." Zhang Tao's words were like a bucket of cold water poured on Deng Yubing's head.
, which made him feel a little uneasy, wondering if there was anything uncertain happening here.