In 1979, when Sino-Vietnamese relations deteriorated further, Vietnam not only had no sense of gratitude, but even went so far as to unscrupulously expel overseas Chinese, and even tried to get involved in China's territory without knowing whether to live or die, and China resolutely launched a counterattack against Vietnam.

On the battlefield on the border of Yunnan, there is a group of Chinese soldiers, quietly waiting for instructions, if there is no accident, they are about to engage in a small-scale battle for position.

The forest was overgrown with bushes, and the warriors were dizzy with heat, but even so, they still wore long-sleeved military uniforms and wrapped their entire bodies tightly in order to stop the hordes of poisonous insects that would take their lives without paying attention.

They have been on the battlefield for more than half a month, and there is no encounter between the two armies, and the other is a famous battle that will be immortalized. However, it is said that both China and Vietnam suffered serious casualties.

As for the causes, half of them are natural disasters and half of them are man-made.

The Yunnan border is hot all year round, and most of the Chinese soldiers are not comfortable with it.

What's even more dramatic is that the cold and hot bombs are actually you singing and I appear.

How many people can tolerate the drastic change in heat and cold?

The Chinese army and the Vietnamese army were in a panic of disease, and the battle had not yet been fought, and the armies of the two sides seemed to have become remnants of the defeated army.

Vietnam, seemingly intimidated by Chinese troops, has withdrawn from Chinese territory in favor of long-range weapons.

"Dazhi, I'm dizzy, I'm afraid I can't do it," Ari said weakly, his eyes barely open.

"Ari, hold on, I must take you back"

"This, what kind of battle is this? Before a single bullet was released, it was bitten by a poisonous snake. Xiang Bei slammed his military hat on the trench.

"The hygienist has cleaned your wound and should be able to save your leg" Dazhi looked back at Xiang Bei from aiming.

"My leg is injured, how can I participate in the battle in a while?" Lu Xiangbei did not have the slightest enthusiasm when he signed up to participate in the war.

"Look at how many of our people are completely healthy, and how many of the enemy soldiers are not sick?"

"Don't worry, since the three of us are here together, we will definitely go back together" Dazhi's chapped lips closed one by one.

Perhaps moved by Dazhi, Ah Rui and Xiang Bei were a little choked at the same time, and their eyes that were almost dried up actually shed cloudy tears,

For the first time, I felt so close to death,

In this land of despair, there is nothing but fear or fear.

They shouldn't have been afraid, they are Chinese soldiers,

But they are still very young, in their twenties, and the childishness on their faces has not yet faded.

Ari: Red II, a mathematical genius, has been engaged in the study of code. Strengths: Analyze enemy intelligence, Disadvantages: Poor physique.

Xiang Bei: The rich second generation, a playboy, his father is from the underworld, and he can't see him with a little white face every day, and he ruthlessly threw him into the army for training. Specialty: The heart is more than the work; Disadvantages: Eating, drinking, and having fun are proficient, but they are afraid of hardship.

Dazhi: Gen Hongmiaozheng, poor N generation, lost his father at an early age, brought up by his elderly mother, in order to make money, he held a little pig to school every day, so he exercised a good physique. Later, his mother really couldn't support him, so she sent him to the army, originally he was not old enough to enlist, but the army leaders saw that he was really pitiful, so he brought him back to the army.

Although Dazhi is the youngest, he has been a soldier for eight years, and Ah Rui and Xiang Bei are both soldiers who came to serve after graduating from college. Ah Rui was born in a military academy, and Xiang Bei seems to have graduated from Tsinghua University.

Of course, their background information is a secret in the military.

They have been good brothers and comrades-in-arms together for three years.

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The horn of the "doodoo doodoo" charge sounded, and the three of them rushed forward desperately, with gunsmoke rising everywhere and artillery fire in the sky. I can't see the direction at all.

A shell exploded next to them, and they were all blown far away.

"Ari" Dazhi pulled away Ari, who was almost buried in the soil. Ari has fallen into a deep coma.

"Xiaobei," he anxiously whispered Xiang Bei's name again.

The comrades-in-arms around him fell one by one, their stumps and broken bodies flew sideways, and the unpleasant smell of blood and burnt fur filled everywhere.

There are no enemy soldiers in sight on the battlefield, maybe they have already scattered and fled, maybe they have been slaughtered, or maybe they have already prepared an ambush, just waiting for you to enter the trap.

Dazhi was confused, he couldn't see any point in rushing forward, and the lives of his two good brothers were at stake.

He carried Ari on his shoulder with one hand, and the artillery fire continued, and he ran desperately towards the rear.

"Dazhi" is Xiang Bei's voice, and the sound mixed with the deafening bombardment seems to be very far away, but it was still caught by Dazhi.

Daishi dodged the artillery fire while looking for the place where the sound had occurred.

I saw Xiang Bei hiding in a temporary trench alone, shouting and shrinking his head and waving to him.

"It's dangerous here, let's go" Dazhi shouted to him, and as soon as the words fell, a cannonball really landed next to Xiang Bei, fortunately he dodged in time, but he was still stunned.

Dazhi cursed in a low voice, stepped forward to scoop up Xiang Bei, and continued to run to the rear.

The surroundings were full of artillery fire, Dazhi one in one hand, desperately rushed back, the sound of the cannon shook his ears buzzing, and there was mourning all over him, but he had no way to take care of it, in the rain of bullets, the only thing he could hear was his heavy breathing, and a belief in his mind, that is, he must live.

A bullet pierced his thigh, blood gushed out, and a heart-rending pain immediately spread throughout his body. One stumbled, he almost fell, but he couldn't, once he stopped, then the three of them would definitely die today. He promised them that he would take them back.

The unbearable pain of the ninja did not slow down in the slightest, dodging the artillery fire and rushing backwards.

When he arrived at a relatively safe place, when he wanted to go back to save others, he found that there was no active figure in the battlefield, he was unwilling to return to the position, bent his waist, turning over the corpses that had been crossed together, hoping to find his comrades who were still breathing, but after working hard for a long time, but to no avail, a new round of shelling began, the shells were almost like thundershowers, and they fired in an instant, and Dazhi dragged his injured leg and fled towards the place where Xiang Bei and Ah Rui were hiding.

Dazhi, he is not a hero, he is not like a real hero, chopping off the head of the enemy with a broadsword, he is not even a qualified soldier, as a soldier, before the order to withdraw is sounded, he can only rush forward. But unbeknownst to everyone, the trumpeters had already been killed, along with their company commanders, in that war.

Only the three of them were left in that battle.

When Dazhi found the army with his two good brothers on his shoulder, he was greeted not by flowers and applause, but by a court-martial.

As a soldier, your only duty is to follow orders.

He didn't want to complain and couldn't appeal. Fortunately, when his two good friends were carried back by him, they were already in a deep coma, so the deserter was only him, thinking about his worth, at least all three of them were still alive, at least his comrades were not implicated.

Because of a leg injury, he also returned to the army early. He was told to change jobs and had to leave within three days.

He carefully arranged his clothes and lined up the medals and trophies he had once had.

Once he was the king of soldiers, and won countless medals and trophies on behalf of the army.

Once he was valued by the chief and asked him to be a police officer, but he refused because he had no culture.

He was also chosen to learn technology, and he also refused on the grounds that he had no culture,

He wanted to be a good soldier, to be an excellent soldier, as if his ideals were completely shattered.

What can he do without the army, it seems that he will not know anything but to be a soldier.

Before his two comrades-in-arms woke up, he left the army, where he had lived for eight years. He took nothing with him but a broken bag and a worn-out cane, leaving all the honors and trophies in the army, which he didn't need anymore.

The war ended after only a month, with both China and Vietnam declaring victory. Such an ending may seem dramatic, but only those who participated in that battle know how cruel war is.