Chapter 1342: Two Lone Heroes!

"Fu Lingtian! I really can't stand you, can you open up your head? Now, even if you report to your superiors, what problems can you solve? Can Captain Zheng fly over to help you? Don't always talk about your army's set of ideas, you have to get the field back by yourself if you suffer a loss, don't you understand such a simple truth? Jebel said angrily, .]

Fu Lingtian was speechless with a red face when he scolded him, Ye Xuefeng didn't want the two to quarrel, now was not the time for infighting, so he changed the topic and said, "Brother Fu, why did you delay for so long, what did you do just now?" ”

"I watched them leave, and the drone was knocked into a truck and taken away." Fu Lingtian's face was a little gloomy and he said.

"Okay, let's go back first." Ye Xuefeng patted him on the shoulder. He carried the arms dealer who had already fainted.

"The speed of carrying him on his back is limited, and it will be troublesome if someone chases him!" Fu Lingtian had the same attitude as Jebe this time, and opposed taking the arms dealer with him.

Ye Xuefeng shook his head and said, "If there is danger, you can go first." After saying that, he picked up the machine gun of the squad and walked out with the arms merchant on his shoulder.

The jeep was blown up, and they had to move forward on foot, walking in the deserted valley, cold and hunger tortured them repeatedly, Fu Lingtian was a soldier of the special forces and had participated in field training, so this kind of extreme march in the alpine region was commonplace for him, but it was a little uncomfortable for the injured Jebe.

Although he was holding on, Jebe still had to stop and rest every time he walked a distance, the kettle and dry food were blown up with the car, and the three of them were foaming at the mouth, and the unconscious arms dealer was still in a daze asking for water, which made Jebel even more angry.

The desolate plateau of Aguo has no grass, the majestic Hindu Kush Mountain is covered with snow, and the deserted roads are dusty except for dust or dust, Ye Xuefeng only has a satellite phone, which is still held by Fu Lingtian, there is no map, no GPS, no transportation, and he can only rely on Fu Lingtian's memory to go back.

"Old man, are you sure this is the direction of going back?" Jebe asked breathlessly, obviously not trusting Fu Lingtian's wilderness survival skills.

Fu Lingtian grabbed the barrel of the AK47 gun and put it on his shoulder, looking like a native veteran of Afghanistan, he shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything, the person who is qualified to enter the L unit is naturally not an ordinary rookie, he doesn't need to prove his ability with words.

Suddenly, a car appeared in front of the road, the three of them were shocked, but at the same time they were also very alert, Ye Xuefeng put the arms dealer on the side of the road, stood in place and waited, while Jebe and Fu Lingtian hid on the spot, ready to kill them by surprise later.

It didn't take much time for the car to drive into front of me, and the driver was a bearded man who looked a bit like a local peasant, wearing a white turban and a heavy, dirty robe, not like an armed man, and the car he was driving was also dilapidated, with deflated tires and black smoke emitting as he drove back.

The danger was lifted, Jebe and Fu Lingtian both walked out, Zhebel went up to negotiate with the bearded man for a few words, and learned that this car, which was no different from a scrapped car, was picked up by him from nearby, and was about to drive home and sell it as scrap metal.

"So, man, I'll pay for this car, and you can make a price!" Jebel spoke to the bearded man in the local language.

The bearded man looked at the three Jebels with a sly gaze, and knew that they needed the car urgently now, so he knocked on the bamboo bar: "At least a hundred dollars!" ”

Jebel sneered, "What about the pit daddy, you are- oh, sorry, you don't understand." Man, we are all understanding people, I will give you twenty dollars for this car to be rich, sell scrap iron to die and sell it for a lot of money, I will suffer a little loss, buy it for twenty dollars! ”

The bearded man shook his head, stretched out three fingers and said, "Thirty dollars!" ”

"Your sister, twenty-five!"

"Deal!"

After some bargaining, Jebe finally negotiated the price and bought the scrapped car for twenty-five dollars, the bearded man took the money and left happily, Ye Xuefeng put the arms dealer down in the carriage, and Jebel climbed into the cab and started the car with difficulty.

Fu Lingtian also climbed into the carriage at this time, unscrewed the marching kettle he carried with him and poured a few sips of water, but Ye Xuefeng didn't go up, and said lightly: "You guys go back first, I'll see if I can snatch things back!" ”

"You? Alone? Jebe and Fu Lingtian's eyes widened, and they asked incredulously: "Eat up, brother, it's not your way to play with your life, we don't even know the other party's path now, and if you don't do it, it may be the Taliban regime that even the people of the United States are afraid of, what is it if you go alone and don't send you to death?" ”

Fu Lingtian also urged: "Don't be a hero, get in the car quickly!" Let's go back and think about it in the long run! ”

Ye Xuefeng put the squad on his shoulder with a machine gun, and said lightly: "This is not a hero. I, Ye Xuefeng, have lived to this day, and I have never suffered an unknown loss, and this time is the same. Since that drone was snatched from under my nose, I have to snatch it back, no matter what way he goes, whoever provokes me will end up the same! ”

Fu Lingtian and Zhebei looked at each other, obviously shocked by Ye Xuefeng's arrogant and domineering tone, but they couldn't laugh or cry, could it be that he really planned to deal with the Taliban alone?

"Brother Feng......"

"Brother Jebe, needless to say, I understand what you mean, but I have already decided, you and the old man will send that unlucky guy back first, don't worry, I know in my heart, I won't die in vain!" Ye Xuefeng interrupted him with a wave of his hand and said with a light smile.

Seeing Ye Xuefeng's resolute look, Zhebei knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he threw a magazine to him and advised: "Be careful, don't say anything else, I'll wait for you to come back!" After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and drove the broken car away.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Ye Xuefeng found that there was still a person standing on the side of the road, it was actually Fu Lingtian who was carrying an AK47, the proud son of the L team looked at Ye Xuefeng with an expression of "I can't help you": "Brother, you are worthy of being a member of the special operations group, and at the critical moment, you did not disgrace the country!" ”

"Hehe, why didn't you leave?"

"Huaxia is not afraid of death, but you are not the only one!" Fu Lingtian said with a smile.

Ye Xuefeng smiled, didn't say anything, turned around and walked back in the direction of the Hindu Kush Mountain, Fu Lingtian followed behind, and the two were speechless all the way. Now two people from different backgrounds have been tied into a line of grasshoppers, and without instructions from their superiors, they must give full play to their subjective initiative and use all conditions and means to complete the task, which is what a qualified state agent should do.