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Two kilometers southwest of the Ten Thousand Buddha Mausoleum.

Second Lieutenant Liu Fei lay on the hillside, laboriously took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket and lit it, and took a few deep breaths.

"Cough-cough-cough!" the tobacco stimulated him, causing him to cough violently, and all he coughed up was blood.

"What the hell, it's not going to leak, is it?" he spat hard, spitting out the blood from his mouth and self-deprecatingly touching the wound on his chest.

Blood was silently pouring out of the wound, covering his hands. The first aid kit was on his waist, and he was too lazy to use it, so he took a big sip of cigarettes.

With the help of the dangerous terrain and the twenty high-explosive grenades left by his comrades, he won at least three minutes of retreat time for the Flying Eagle Squad, and gave full play to the precision and ruthlessness of the first place in the theater of martial arts throwing.

"Now, you must be sleeping soundly, right?" Spitting smoke rings, Liu Fei stared at the battlefield recorder and whispered softly.

The night sky is silent, silently taking away thoughts.

"The day you left, I fell in love with it. Flicking the cigarette in his hand, Liu Fei smiled and said to himself, "But every time I smoke, I think of you." This stubborn habit has been with me to this day. ”

In the smoke, a graceful figure flashed. Liu Fei subconsciously stretched out a hand and wanted to take her into his arms, but he stirred up a wisp of smoke and left a sigh.

"I once told you that I joined the special forces to be a hero. I didn't expect it, but I really want to become a hero today! Do you regret it after you ask me? No, I don't regret it, I don't regret it until I die! This country always needs people to sacrifice, and I'm glad that it's me, not your future husband. Your happiness will be watched by me from now on!"

When the smoke burned out, Liu Fei looked up at the night sky and quietly recalled those beautiful pictures in his life. In the years of youth, there are two words that have been flashing, and if you look closely, it turns out: no regrets.

The sound of enemy footsteps.

"He's out of ammo, catch him alive!" someone cried out in hatred.

Liu Fei's hand moved to his waist.

"Surrender!" four enemies surrounded him.

Liu Fei raised his head, his eyes full of mockery.

"***, don't you know that the last bullet of the Chinese warriors is reserved for themselves?"

The bloodied hand snapped down. The night sky is blazing, and flesh is to dust.

The sound of an explosion from the bottom of the mountain was like a steel knife piercing the heart.

"Liu Fei!" Tears could not be suppressed the moment Qin Tian turned around, sliding down from his resolute face.

"Don't be upset, boss. The brothers just went one step earlier, they would have waited for us. Beside him, Sima Nan's voice was as calm as water, but the hand holding the gun was trembling.

"But I can't tolerate them going before me!" Qin Tian looked up to the sky and sighed.

"If you want revenge, you will have a chance when you enter the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Buddhas!" Sima Nan dragged him forward.

1:24:00 PM

Operational Command of the Black Hawk Special Operations Group in the Southwest Theater.

The huge electronic screen was covered with snowflakes, and the hall reverberated with the irritating sizzling sound of electricity.

"Haven't been contacted yet, what the hell are you all doing to eat?" Captain Lei Leopard slammed the table and roared, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

The staff officers in the headquarters stared down at the computer screen silently, not daring to raise their heads to face the fierce gaze of the captain who wanted to choose someone.

According to the battle plan, the Flying Eagle Squad was to withdraw to a safe area and restore communication with the command headquarters four minutes in advance. However, until now, the command has not been able to contact them.

"What the hell is Qin Tian, this bastard doing?" beside him, Chief of Staff Zhao Gang frowned and whispered.

He wasn't worried about the Flying Eagle's safety. The goal of the mission is nothing more than a group of antiquities dealers, and even if they have the ability to reach the sky, they can't bite off a single hair of the flying eagle. Even if you look at Southeast Asia, I believe that there is no force that can threaten the Flying Eagle.

"When he comes back, Lao Tzu will have to confine him!" Lei Bao continued to slap the table.

After speaking, he glanced at Zhao Gang obliquely, "I can't contact Feiying within 5 minutes, and this group of staff officers under you will be closed together!"

Boss, don't you understand what it means to be silent in communication, I can't use the strength of the day if the flying eagle doesn't turn on the machine! Zhao Gang was extremely speechless.

1:28:20

Theater Commander General Zhang Yaolei, accompanied by several generals and colonels, strode into the special operations brigade's operational headquarters.

"Commander!" Lei Bao and Zhao Gang wanted to salute. The staff officers stood up one after another.

"Is there any news from Feiying?" Zhang Yaolei waved his hand.

"Haven't been contacted yet. Lei Leopard replied.

Zhang Yaoyang frowned. There was silence in the hall.

"Don't wait! Thunder Leopard, activate Line 1. After a moment's hesitation, he ordered.

"Yes!" Lei Leopard replied loudly.

The headquarters suddenly became busy.

"Discerning access!"

"Aegis Nine activated!"

"Aegis 15 transfer begins!"

……

"Aegis 33 has completed the third degree of secret!"

"Aegis Fifty-Eight begins to scan the target area!"

In space, among the 72 satellites of Xuanyuan's "Insight Eye" system, 6 satellites slightly adjusted their attitudes, and the signal transmitter of the last one was aimed at a place in Southeast Asia.

Jiang Hongke looked at the slowly rotating satellite on the screen, and his heart was shocked.

Line 1!

It turned out to be Line 1!

In order to find a missing detachment, Zhang Yaolei actually took the initiative to activate the special line for each theater to report directly to the supreme leader in an emergency! He is really too good, and he is so lawless!

I will submit a detailed report on this matter, and as for how to explain it to the chief, it is your General Zhang's business. Jiang Hongke thought to himself.

He never thought of himself as a person with a small belly, and after watching the video transmitted back from the battlefield, he even felt that it was acceptable for Zhang Yaolei to give him a cold face, those young soldiers were heroes and deserved the respect of the general. But what he is about to do, like their death for the country, is where his duty and mission lie.

"The matter of the opening of Line No. 1 was reported to the Ministry of Military Affairs on the same day, and the Ministry of Military Affairs also reported to the chief. More than a month has passed, doesn't Director Jiang know about it?" Looking at the inexplicably excited director, Fu Ming's hand didn't move, but he still punched it.

"Huh?" Jiang Hong was surprised.

"Since you don't know, it's better not to mix it up. Fu Ming smiled.

"What do you mean, old man?"

"It's boring. ”

"To put it bluntly!"

"Have you ever fought? Do you know what a battlefield is? Soldiers are bleeding, what are you pondering?" Fu Ming's anger also came up.

"I don't understand, why don't I understand? I know you guys with guns look down on ......," Jiang Hongke argued.

"If you want to investigate, just keep looking!" Fu Ming didn't want to listen to his ramblings, so he waved his hand impatiently.

The sound of the quarrel made He Yuting's heart very astringent, and her eyes became even colder.

This is war, General, and don't forget that your soldiers are fighting the front lines!

What is the use of intrigue and intrigue? We need to work together frankly to find the truth, so as to comfort the hero's soul in heaven!