"My name is Chen Yong'an, code name is Sword A2, and I have my information in the file, so I'll make a long story short. There is nothing else to do with the pen and fun www.biquge.info, just let my parents take good care of themselves, and forgive my son for not being able to fulfill his filial piety. Finished. ”

"My name is Chen Long, code name is Sword A3, and there is no one else in my family, so I have a younger sister left. She's still in college, and if I die, give her my pension as a dowry! My brother doesn't have much power, so that's all I can do, help me tell her I'm sorry! Just tell her that my brother didn't attend her wedding, and he didn't see her wishful husband with his own eyes. So be it!"

"My name is Cheng An, code name is Sword A4, I don't have anything to say, just give a message to my parents, just say that I couldn't raise them to old age, I'm sorry for them. Cheng Bao will take care of them, and by the way, give my brother Cheng Bao a word, just say, my brother can't take care of my father and mother, you have to help me take care of it. I can't be sorry for my parents, I'm sorry for my brother. ”

"My name is Li Sanlong, codenamed Lijian A5, I don't have anything to say, just to say a word to my parents, I haven't been able to leave a seed for the Li family, I'm sorry. I sacrificed, you can take care of your body when you are old, and don't save money on the pension, it is enough for you to spend until you are old. I'm sorry for you two old people. ”

"My name is Du Zijian, codenamed Lijian A6, I just want to give a word to my parents: Parents, choosing to be a soldier is the choice that my son has the least regret in his life. I'm glorious, I'm proud. Finished. ”

After speaking, Du Zijian handed over the satellite phone to the stupid Comrade Xiong Wei, and as soon as he handed it over to the latter, Du Zijian found that everyone was looking at him with surprised eyes, and he didn't say anything, just smiled.

"My name is Xiong Wei, code name Sword A7, well, it's not easy for my mother to raise me, if I sacrifice, give my pension to my father." As for this message, I will leave it to my brother and tell him that if he dares to treat my father and mother badly, I will die and climb out and beat him. ”

Xiong Wei's words were very domineering, which made everyone look at him differently: This Xiong Baozi is usually an honest person with a soft temper, and he didn't expect that he would have such a domineering side.

"My name is Li Guohao, codenamed Sword A8, what about me, there is nothing to say, just let my parents take good care of their health, just tell them: I will be your son in the next life. ”

"My name is He Haoyu, code name is Sword A9, my parents are doctors, our family has been a doctor for generations, but I came to be a soldier, if I die, please help me tell them. Just tell them that your son has not disgraced them, and that your son owes you two elders, so you can only repay it in the next life......! And can you help me tell Shen Yishen, staff officer of the eighteenth batch of escort formations, just tell her, say I like her. Finished. ”

After speaking, He Haoyu gave the satellite phone to Yuan Mian, the only one who had not yet said his "last words".

On the other side of the phone, the Weishan Lake.

There was silence here, only the sound of everyone's breathing could be faintly heard, and the eyes of some female soldiers were already red - women were originally emotional animals, and some women could cry a lot when they watched a TV idol drama, let alone this kind of scene.

This is not a TV series! This is a real event happening around you!

On the side, the military reporter had already quietly turned on the camera and recorded the scene here.

Staff Officer Gao's pen was moving back and forth on the paper, he wrote very quickly, and the font was also very beautiful, recording every word and every word that the officers and soldiers of the Sword Group A had just said. Perhaps, these words will really become the last voice of the officers and soldiers of Sword Group A in this world.

"My name is Yuan Mian, and I am the commander and leader of Sword Group A, codenamed Sword A1. I have a lot of words, so I'll bother the comrade-in-arms who recorded it. First of all, I have to say sorry to my parents, I can't accompany you to old age, and I haven't been able to leave you a descendant, it's my son who is unfilial, I believe you will understand me.

Then, I have to say sorry to my new wife Han Yuyao, maybe in this life, I can't accompany you into the church in a wedding dress. The luckiest thing in my life is to meet you, I'm not the kind of hypocritical person, so I usually can't say those very sensual words, here I have to tell you, I love you.

If I die, don't be a widow for me, just find a good man and marry. Don't delay the rest of your life for the sake of a dead man. I love you, Yuyao. ”

Yuan Mian's words are very affectionate, gentle, and emotional. He knew very well that if he didn't say something, he might never have the opportunity to say it.

"Finally...... Long live the People's Republic of China! Long live the Chinese people! Long live the Chinese People's Liberation Army!!" After speaking, Yuan Mian hung up the satellite phone with a resolute attitude.

If you don't hang up the phone, you may be reluctant to die......

Yuan Mian took a deep breath and said to his comrades-in-arms, "Let's go!"

Under the scorching sun, two military off-road vehicles, rolling smoke and dust, drove into the unknown distance......

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It's hell, yes, it's hell here.

The war has devastated this once-thriving and prosperous town, with ruins and flames burning everywhere, and no one has put out the "culprits" of air pollution.

Corpses in camouflage uniforms lay on the road, most of them still holding the same weapons they had fought with them - AK47 rifles, pistols, MP5 submachine guns.

It is clear that they are participants in this war, and at the same time victims.

Gunshots filled the town, adding to the brutality of the scorching sun, which was two p.m. local time.

"Da Da Da ......"

A man in camouflage uniform and a black silk scarf with a black scarf on his face pointed a burst of fire at the opposite corner of the wall to force out the remnants of the government forces hiding there.

Yes, he is a Houthi militant.

Bullets hit the yellow dirt walls, and a puff of ash popped out, creating a beautiful and deadly color picture of the ruined town.

Perhaps it was the intransigence of the government soldiers that emboldened the Houthis, who began to scream and scream, with excitement in their words.

If it weren't for the black silk scarf covering his face, he would have seen his grinning grin.

In that corner, in addition to a dozen Yemeni government army soldiers, there were three yellow men dressed in civilian clothes and a military green vest, and the signs on their chests showed that they were Chinese.

Because the logo is a small five-star red flag!

The three Chinese are a combination of women and two men, and one of the strong men carries a SONY camera, which at first glance knows is the expensive model.

Another Chinese man, who was already in his forties, was seen holding an old Tokarev pistol made in the former Soviet Union, and it was obvious from the way he held the gun that he was the kind of military training.

That's right, he used to be a Chinese soldier too, but now he is retired.

Although there is an international law that stipulates that a war correspondent cannot carry a gun at any time, who cares so much when he is on the battlefield? If the other party is a United Nations army or an EU army, he will not pick up the pistol.

And now, they are facing a group of uneducated rebel groups, and just now the Houthis on the opposite side have begun to attack them, and only now that they have revealed that they are war correspondents.

These Yemeni government soldiers also sacrificed several times to protect them, and the scenes that happened in front of him deeply touched the deepest part of Lao Yang's heart. At this moment, he is not only a war correspondent, but also a fighter!

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PS: Update delivered.