Under the leadership of Zhang He, the two trucks soon chased in the southeast direction, they no one knew, they were running to the edge of death, the truck was walking, Zhang He's eyesight was good, looking at the silhouette of two people in front of him, he signaled to the driver, stopped when he came to the front of the two people, the driver continued to drive forward after the understanding, and when he drove in front of the two people, when he saw the appearance of these two people, he was frightened, because the eyes of these two people were gone, and his face was full of blood, because it was a little windy. The faces of the two people hung some soil again, their mouths were slightly open, and there was something like hemp rope across the upper lip, which looked very like they were laughing, very weird, after the regiment commander Ye Zhengrong ordered all the soldiers not to get out of the car, he turned on the flashlight and shone on the bodies of the two people, and the results were chilling, and the scalp was numb, because these two people only had a head, no body, a Fengzi frame stood in the soil, the jacket was hung on the cross, and the pants were hung on the second crossbar. A pair of cotton shoes are full of blood and soil mixed together, the laces of a pair of cotton shoes are loosened and tied to the cuff of the trousers, the wind blows, turning back and forth, the two people are like scarecrows, looking at the people in front of them quietly, there are rows of blood on the ground, the blood stains go straight to the direction of the valley, with the wind blowing, the two sleeves are blown up, swinging back and forth, making the viewer's scalp numb, Ye Zhengrong shined the blood on the ground with a flashlight, and then followed the southeast direction of the bloodstains, his face was red, and he was excited, After Zhang He saw the August 1st military emblem on the hats worn by the two heads, "Wow"

At this time, the head of the regiment, Ye Zhengrong, endured the grief in his heart and patted Zhang He, but Zhang He was so sad that he didn't react at all, Ye Zhengrong hugged the thin Zhang He in his arms, choked and said to him, "Get in the car, let's go avenge them, go"

, This last word Ye Zhengrong almost squeezed out from between his teeth, and after speaking, he pulled Zhang He into the car, Zhang He, who was pulled into the car, was still sobbing, choking, holding his hands dead, the anger in his heart was soaring, he raised his right hand and wiped his tears with his sleeve vigorously, raised his head, looked ahead, and the regiment commander Ye Zhengrong shouted again, "Second squad leader, take 4 soldiers here to take care of the aftermath of the two little comrades, stick to the same place, wait for us to come back, you know what is wrong!" ”

"Yes, mission guaranteed,"

The second squad leader gritted his teeth, replied to Ye Zhengrong, held back the tears that were about to fall, and after selecting 4 soldiers, he turned on the flashlight in the same place, taking care of the aftermath of the two soldiers, Ye Zhengrong wiped his tears with his sleeve and said, "Follow the bloodstains and move forward"

After speaking, the calloused hands slowly clenched into solid fists, a pair of tiger eyes stared straight ahead, deep and slightly angry, the truck slowly started, heading towards the valley where Yang Dawei was.

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