A motorcade was speeding along a simple rural dirt road. The dust on the vehicle dyed the vehicles khaki, making it difficult to see the original color of the vehicle body. Even the vehicle logo was damaged beyond recognition. There were two large spider webs on the windshield.
, accompanied by waves of low roars from the engine, bumping up and down along the bumpy dirt road.
"Damn it, did you get rid of those people?"
"I don't know, I should have lost a lot of distance, it's Wang Hao and the others..."
In the passenger seat, Fu Donghong looked back while treating his wounds. The rearview mirror was obscured by dust and he couldn't see clearly what was happening behind him. He could only stick his head out of the window.
"We are almost reaching Pakistan. After the handover between Afghanistan and Pakistan, the people who will support us will arrive and we will be safe!"
As the driver spoke, he accelerated silently. At this moment, the leading vehicle in the convoy suddenly braked and stopped in place.
Fu Donghong immediately opened the car door and jumped out: "What's going on? Why did you stop the car!"
"The engine is broken and the car can't drive. What should I do?"
Lao Fu quickly walked to the front of the leading car and opened the front hood. A wave of heat hit his face. He covered his face with his hands. After a quick glance, he understood the problem. Because the engine was overheated, the wiring around the engine had been burned.
Burnt.
"Fuck, there's a problem now!"
Lao Fu kicked the car and looked at the sun above his head. It was still some distance before the sun set. It was still about thirty kilometers away from the border. It was basically impossible to walk there on foot!
"Lao Fu, you take your things and evacuate first. I'll cover you!" A young man who was not very old checked his weapons, took out a body armor from the car and put it directly on himself, leading the rest of the car.
The two of them threw the two boxes in the back seat into Lao Fu's car.
Lao Fu glanced at the three of them, took a deep breath, and nodded: "Okay, please pay attention to safety. See you in Longhua Garden!"
"See you in Longhua Garden!"
After Lao Fu finished speaking, he walked onto his car without looking back. Tears were faintly shed from the corners of his eyes. Seeing each other in Longhua Garden meant farewell forever, meaning that he would never see her again alive!
The roar of the engine came from behind, vaguely mixed with all kinds of strange sounds, like human shouts or the roars of wild animals.
"Lao Fu, you go quickly, they are coming!"
Lao Fu got into the passenger seat, and the driver, Lao Zhao, immediately put the car into gear, stepped on the accelerator, and the vehicle lurched forward and continued to speed along this shabby road.
"Brothers, now we don't have the car, and we can't go back anyway, but we have to cover Lao Fu to complete their mission. How long can we delay? One by one, are you afraid of death?"
Li Jianjun, the oldest among the trio, asked loudly while checking the weapons.
"Don't be afraid!"
"Okay, I'm not afraid of death either. Damn it, after eighteen years we are still a good man, so let these bastards have a taste of our power!"
"good!"
More than ten minutes later, the gunfire stopped. Three cars on the not-so-wide dirt road were burning with blazing flames. More than a dozen corpses of militants wearing various clothes were scattered on both sides of the road.
Li Jianguo lay on the ground and was shot twice, but he still did not give up resistance. He took out a magazine with his right hand weakly and put it on his rifle. He looked at the enemy getting closer and closer, and kept saying something with his mouth open.
.
However, before Li Jianguo could change the magazine, an armed man rushed to Li Jianguo, shot Li Jianguo in the arm holding the gun, then picked up the weapon in his hand and threw it aside, and stepped on Li Jianguo's arm.
Back, he kept twisting the soles of his feet back and forth. The dust on the soles and Sha Shuo stepped on the wounds made a hard-blooded man like Li Jianguo cry out in pain.
A white man holding a cigar walked up to Li Jianguo, slowly bent down and looked at Li Jianguo: "Man, if you don't want to die, answer my question, otherwise I will make your life worse than death!"
Li Jianguo raised his head with difficulty and glanced at the white man in front of him, revealing his teeth stained red with blood. His throat was moving up and down, and he spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, mixed with internal organs fragments, at the white man: "Fuck, you
,mother!”
After finishing speaking, Li Jianguo looked at the white man who had been spat on by him with a smile on his face and a look of satisfaction on his face. While laughing, blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.
"Kill him, damn him!"
The white man who was spat on stood up in anger, and kicked Li Jianguo on the head. The leather shoes were wrapped with iron and directly kicked Li Jianguo's head. However, the white man still felt that he was not angry enough, so he hit Li Jianguo hard.
A few kicks on the head.
Even though Li Jianguo's head is now bloody and bloody, there is still a smile on his face, as if he is laughing at this white man.
"Peng!"
With a dull gunshot, everything became quiet again. The white man jumped on a jeep, took out his walkie-talkie and shouted: "The target has fled to the Pakistan border area. You must stop them before they cross the border!"
"Roger that, sir!"
Half a month later, in the special care ward of Beijiang No. 4 Hospital, Fu Donghong slowly opened his eyes and saw the white walls. Fu wanted to move his body, but he felt that there was no movement in his body.
With strength, he turned his head and looked to the side. When he saw the words Beijiang Fourth Hospital written on the side wall, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief!
"you're awake?"
A nurse who was changing Fu Donghong's dressing saw Fu Donghong wake up and immediately pressed the button next to him. After a while, two doctors and two men in military uniforms came in.
"Great, you finally woke up!"
The doctor checked Lao Fu's body, while the two men in military uniforms stood motionless and looked at Lao Fu. Half an hour later, the doctor took off his mask: "All indicators have returned to normal. We just need to rest for a while."
Got it!"
"Thank you doctor!"
"You're welcome, you should!"
When all the doctors left, a middle-aged man with a major general hanging on his shoulders walked into the ward. When Lao Fu saw it, he struggled to stand up, but was stopped by the major general: "You are not cured yet.
Just lie down and don't move, take good care of yourself, I'll hold an internal commendation meeting for you when I get back!"
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"Has the stuff arrived safely in the country?"
"Well, thanks to you, the things arrived safely in China. Thank you for your hard work!"
"What about Lao Zhao and the others?"
After the major general was silent for a while, he took out a cigarette and lit it for himself: "They were all sacrificed!"
"They all died? Not Lao Zhao. Isn't Lao Zhao okay? Didn't he come back with me?"
"Sacrificed and not rescued. Of all the people who went out, you were the only one who came back alive..." As the major general said, he slowly took out a red box from his pocket and gently placed it on Lao Fu.
Next to him: "This thing should have been given to you in a grand ceremony, but you also know the nature of your mission, so I can only give it to you privately..."
After the major general left, Lao Fu struggled to reach out and open the box left by the major general. He found a medal, a big red five-pointed star with the words "81" written on it, and a first-class merit medal...
A month later, a major general in a certain army in the Southwest Military Region of China angrily threw the documents in his hand on the ground: "Fu Donghong, this melon, what is he going to do? Apply for discharge, what kind of army is he going to retire from?
What else can he do besides being a soldier? When he goes home and plays sweet potato, he tells him that I will not approve his discharge application!"
"Then he is determined to leave?"
"You can't leave even if you insist on it. Tell him to be a melon boy and let him stay in the army for me. He will be of great use!"
Half a year later, in the Southwest Military Region of China, a secret brigade was formally established. The troop number was 020 Pig Farm. The first brigade captain was Fu Donghong!
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