With Zheng Fei's descent from the mountain, the enemy's headquarters also withdrew again and again, and soon Zheng Fei's sniper range lost the trace of the enemy; however, Zheng Fei did not continue to chase at this time, first, after nearly an hour of high-intensity fighting, Zheng Fei's stomach croaked with hunger, and second, the wound on Zheng Fei's head collapsed again, and blood and sweat kept flowing down, almost making him unable to open his eyes.

Seeing the enemy retreating, Youngor Dan led someone to Zheng Fei's side.

Zheng Fei leaned against a tree, letting the blood flow down, already soaking half of his clothes, but he still held the sniper rifle in his hand.

"You're fucking dead, doctor, come here!" Youngor Dan squatted down and carefully unwrapped the gauze on Zheng Fei's head.

Seeing this scene, a military doctor next to him held back his tears to medicate and re-bandage Zheng Fei's wound, and then hung a hanging bottle for Zheng Fei here and hung the medicine directly on the branches.

"I'll take a break, the enemy is coming to call me, send out an observation post, beware of the enemy's sneak attack!" Zheng Fei fell asleep in a daze after speaking.

Not long after Zheng Fei fell asleep, Zhang Qingbiao, the commander of the 115th Division, personally sneaked up from the back mountain with reinforcements.

"Master, why are you here in person?" Youngor Dan immediately stood up when he saw Zhang Qingbiao.

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"Division, how is the situation now? Is the enemy playing some kind of conspiracy again?" Youngor Dan's eyes turned red when he saw the 300 or so people behind him, his 308th Regiment was the most elite unit of the 115th Division and even the Fifth Ring Road, but now there were only about 300 wounded left.

"Don't worry, we have wiped out all the Donglin troops in the country, and only the last field division is also surrounded by our regiment, Youngor Dan, take your people down, and leave the rest to us, leave some seeds for our 308th regiment!" Zhang Qingbiao looked at the more than 300 people behind Youngor Dan, most of whom were still hanging colors, and he didn't feel a good feeling in his heart.

"Shizuo, at this time, if you ask me to take people away, I can't do it; look, all the thousands of brothers in our 308th Regiment are lying here, and I am sorry for them if we don't annihilate all the enemies here!" Youngor Dan looked at Zhang Qingbiao with a pair of bullish eyes.

"Chief, you can't move, it's best to go back to the hospital and check it carefully!" Zheng Fei wanted to stand up when he heard Zhang Qingbiao's words, but was pressed down by the nurse Xiaoya who rushed over; Zheng Fei didn't know what was going on, he just couldn't get up in front of Xiaoya, and someone else would have already slapped him in the face.

"Little stubborn, you are awake, I thank you on behalf of all the officers and men of the 115th Division!" Hearing Xiao Ya's voice, Zhang Qingbiao came over and saluted Zheng Fei respectfully!

"Don't give me this set of vain things, Lao Tzu asks you, why did your support troops come so late? And the enemy went there"? Zheng Fei doesn't care what division commander you are or not, and if you make a fire, the commander of his army will be scolded as such!

"Little stubborn, I just got the news that the enemy army wanted to attack Xiba City, but the support troops we arrived were completely annihilated, we are fine, and the eighty-three-year war is over"!

As Zhang Qingbiao's words fell, many soldiers threw their military caps into the air, waved the guns in their hands and began to celebrate, the noisy sound covered the tranquility of the battlefield, it's over, everything is over, the eighty-three-year war is over!

Zheng Fei's mood at this time was very complicated, he wanted the war to end as soon as possible, so that the people of the Fifth Ring Road could live a stable life from now on, but he was afraid that the war would end, these soldiers were born for the war, and now that the war is over, where will these soldiers go!

"Chief, the war is over, why don't you go to the city with me for treatment?" Nurse Xiaoya asked softly.

Zheng Fei nodded mechanically: "Let's go"!

Xiao Ya is actually one meter seventy-two tall, but in front of Zheng Fei looks so small, with the support of Xiao Ya's 'petite' body, Zheng Fei slowly moved his steps down the mountain, just a few hundred meters away, Zheng Fei seems to never be able to finish!

"Chief, are you hungry? I'll go get you something to eat!" Back at the army hospital in Xiba City, Zheng Fei redressed his wound and lay on the hospital bed looking at the ceiling in a daze.

Zheng Fei's voice was a little hoarse, looking at Xiao Ya and smiling slightly, he didn't know what was going on, Zheng Fei wanted to tease Xiao Ya at this time.

"Eat steamed buns, it's evening, I'll go look for it!" Xiao Ya smiled and turned to leave.

Xiao Ya's smile stunned Zheng Fei, and his consciousness was pulled back to the earth, and that familiar and unfamiliar face entered Zheng Fei's mind, just as gentle and considerate as Xiao Ya!

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Fei spent seven days in the hospital, and many things happened during these seven days, the most striking thing was that the lord of the Donglin Empire signed an armistice agreement in Xiying City, the capital of the Wuhuan People's Republic!

August 8, 6888 A.D., is a day worthy of Zheng Fei's remembrance, at 7 o'clock in the morning, the entire campus of the Xiba City Army Hospital was under martial law, and anyone entering and leaving the hospital had to go through strict checks.

"Xiaoya, what's going on outside? Why are so many soldiers here all of a sudden?" Zheng Fei asked as he lowered his head and wiped his MIKG600 sniper rifle.

"Chief, I don't know the specifics, just now I went to fetch water to listen to my colleagues' discussions, it seems that some big man is coming to us"!

Before Xiao Ya's words were finished, there was a knock outside the door, Xiao Ya looked at Zheng Fei and hurriedly ran to open the door.

"This is the intensive care unit, there are too many of you, you can go in for up to 2...... 3 people"! Xiao Ya's voice was still very big at the beginning, and in the end, it is estimated that only she can hear it.

"Xiaoya, who?" Zheng Fei still didn't look up, and continued to wipe the gun in his hand.

"Zheng Fei, male, 23 years old, height 186cm, blood type AB, weight 69kg, combat power over A, firearms familiarity over A, special vehicle driving over A, pre-war first aid over A, reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance over A, reaction speed over A, 17 years old enlistment, 6 years of military age, military rank 1 star general, according to incomplete statistics, a total of more than 5,000 enemies were killed on the battlefield before and after, and were injured 3 times, Zheng Fei, I should be right"?

After the door opened, two people walked in, both carrying 7 gold stars on their shoulders (blue comet general rank: 1~9 star generals, and then the marshal and the generalissimo) The old man, the two looked about 60 years old.

"Two chiefs, ...... are you"? Zheng Fei has never seen these two people, strictly speaking, the highest military rank Zheng Fei has ever seen is a 3-star general, as for a 7-star general, it is all legendary!

"Zheng Fei, come with us!" After the old man finished speaking, he glanced at Zheng Fei and turned around and walked out.