Yun Provincial Military District Office.

"What's going on?" The supreme commander slapped the table, his most proud subordinate didn't come back, it was just a small mission, so he caught up with three people, once An Zhiyuan fell into the hands of those people, you can think of how miserable the end was, these outlaws, just to clean them up for fun, cruel and ruthless, any means can be used.

"Leader, I'm sorry!" the ghost shadow lowered his head and was silent, his captain fell into the hands of those people, and that Wu Gang was the biggest example.

I can't imagine An Zhiyuan being tortured by bruising his bones and ashes, at that time they shouldn't have thrown down the captain, but everyone knows that if they stay, none of them will want to come back, under the rockets, their special forces are also flesh, not an iron King Kong.

There is no immortal body, in the face of heavy weapons, they also have to die without a place to be buried, death is not terrible, but they are soldiers, and the task is more important than everything, they understand.

"It's not your fault, you've done your job well, there's no doubt about it, what you bring back is important, this time our nets will fall, and none of the big fish will want to run.

Go back and rest, and we'll take care of the rest." ”

The ghost shadow hesitated, "Leader, what about Captain An?"

"We will organize a task force to find a way to rescue him, but because they are now in Burma, all the conditions are not mature for us, especially our mission this time is to bypass the Burmese military, without greeting people, and sneak in quietly. If you put it mildly, we are illegal immigrants.

So this rescue can't be fanfare, and these people are very familiar with the terrain of Myanmar all year round, if they really hide in that corner, we really can't find it. This time the rescue was more difficult. "What the commander didn't say was not only that the rescue was more difficult, but whether An Zhiyuan could persist until they rescued was a question.

These evildoers are ruthless.

These people have ruined other people's financial routes, and these people are afraid that they can do anything to break his bones and ashes, and they are also very tight in terms of time.

The ghost shadow saluted, "The leader asked us to join the advance team, we are still familiar with the local terrain, plus our mission is closely related to us, five people went, only four people came back, if you don't let us go, we can't get over this hurdle in our hearts."

The captain is there to cover us, or else. Although he was injured, he couldn't leave. He was afraid that the rockets would hit us, so he used himself as bait. ”

The ghost saw the bomb/bomb thrown by An Zhiyuan, An Zhiyuan had already broken free from under the tree at that time, even if he went to the surrounding jungle, he still had a chance to escape. But to pick up arms and confront the other party is to clearly tell the other party that there is still a living mouth here.

Otherwise, their car would have been able to escape so smoothly.

Leaving behind their comrades is the most difficult and helpless choice for them.

They had to go back and get the captain out.

Otherwise, this life will become a shadow in your heart.

None of them were people on the battlefield who could leave their comrades behind and run away.

It's a shame for them.

"You go back and rest first, I've received your request, we have to organize personnel to investigate first, those people must have changed places after your attack. The terrain of Myanmar is complex, and even if you have been there, it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

We want to save people, but only if we don't save people by sacrificing others. "The commander, of course, knew the mood of these people, and every soldier watched his comrades fall into the hands of the enemy in order to cover them.

Unless it is hard-hearted, no one will remain indifferent.

But they knew better that this time the task would be difficult.

It's not enough to do it with enthusiasm and brotherhood.