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The first thing after breaking through the encirclement, Geng Zhijun immediately connected the satellite phone, got in touch with the other two teams, and informed the whole process of the failure of the operation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The march of the other two teams was not smooth, perhaps because of bad luck, they encountered a lot more dangers in the jungle than Ye Huan and them, not only were they attacked by many poisonous snakes and beasts, but also when they were camping a few days ago, He Ping's team actually encountered a miasma, one team member was poisoned and died, and the other team members were also affected, and the trip slowed down, Geng Zhijun asked their location to know that the other two teams were still two days away from them.

The situation is dire, and the failure of the two teams to meet as originally planned means that Geng's team must face hundreds of vicious drug traffickers alone.

Geng Zhijun should feel very lucky, because this operation happened to bring Ye Huan, if it wasn't for Ye Huan who happened to grasp the instinct in his mind before the battle, the fate of the entire special operations team now may be very bad.

Judging from the gunfire in all directions today, the drug traffickers used at least three or four hundred armed men to completely encircle the special operations team, with the aim of annihilating them all in the jungle.

Although a few people in the Tianxing special operations team were wounded, the injuries were not serious, and no one was killed.

Everyone's eyes suddenly looked at the miracle creator, and the disappointment in everyone's eyes when Ye Huan asked for the division of troops was completely different from the previous one, now everyone's expressions were full of emotion, and they were dragged out of the abyss of death, and this kindness was not insignificant.

The comrades-in-arms who scooped up rice in the same pot naturally did not put hypocritical words such as life-saving grace on their lips, and the soldiers who got out of the predicament bandaged each other's wounds as if nothing had happened, and the comrades-in-arms who were not injured grinned hooked Ye Huan's neck, this one knocked him, and the other pinched him, making the oil paint on Ye Huan's face black and green, as if he had just come out of the pit.

Ye Huan let them knock and pinch, his face was very calm, he just turned his head and said to the jackal: "Look at it, don't save these grandsons earlier, look at their attitude towards life-saving benefactors......"

A special combat team member stood up and knocked him hard, and scolded with a smile: "You came a few minutes late for the dog's day, and Lao Tzu was bitten on the arm, and Lao Tzu hasn't settled accounts with you yet, so you are embarrassed to call yourself a life-saving benefactor." ”

At this time, it was several kilometers away from the ambush site just now, everyone nested in a relatively safe bush to recuperate, Geng Zhijun counted the injuries of the team members and the ammunition consumption data, and then gathered everyone together, and said solemnly: "Brothers, how dangerous the battle just now was, you have all experienced it yourself, here I want to make a review to you, I miscalculated the true xing of the information, I didn't expect that the information was simply the drug dealers' tricks on us, and almost wiped everyone out, I apologize to everyone for my incompetence and the death of the three armed forces, and when I go back, I will write down my mistakes for a written examination, report them to the head of the military region and the party committee, and ask for punishment. ”

Everyone shook their heads, and then smiled and waved their hands again and again.

"Political commissar, it's none of your business whether the information is true or not, it was originally given to you by your superiors, and even if you are held responsible, you will not be held accountable."

"That's it, political commissar, why don't you put a basin on your head? Whose responsibility is whose responsibility is whose responsibility, the brothers know it in their hearts. ”

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Everyone exonerated Geng Zhijun, the fact is so, the responsibility should not have been borne by the political commissar, the Golden Triangle was originally a very complicated area, since the 50s of the last century, the personnel composition of the Golden Triangle has become complicated, Chinese, Burmese, Thai, each occupies territory, each is called a general, sells drugs, and takes arms, it has almost become a paradise for criminals, in such a complicated situation, misjudging a certain intelligence is actually a very normal thing.

Who knew that Geng Zhijun was a person who liked to be more serious, he shook his head stubbornly, and said solemnly: "I am the one who led the troops, when Ye Huan raised questions, not only did I not pay full attention to his opinion, but instead scolded him in the name of his superiors, suppressed him, and then almost brought everyone into Huangquan Road, I can't escape this responsibility, don't say it, the responsibility is so decided!" ”

Turning his head to look at Ye Huan, Geng Zhijun's eyes were full of apology and emotion.

"Here I also want to thank Comrade Ye Huan in front of everyone, it was he who questioned the false information in advance, and was not afraid of the reprimand of his superiors, bravely insisted on the truth, insisted on himself, when his comrades-in-arms fell into a desperate situation, it was also him and the three comrades of the red wolf and jackal who desperately broke the siege, helped everyone to break out of the encirclement, and avoided the tragic ending of our entire army, here I salute Comrade Ye Huan on behalf of all the members of the special operations team!"

After saying that, Geng Zhijun stood up and saluted Ye Huan with a standard military salute.

All the rescued team members also became solemn at this time, and they stood up one after another, and at the same time saluted Ye Huan.

Ye Huan's eyes were a little moist, and there were thousands of emotions in his heart.

Ye Huan grew up in a welfare home, lived in the younger half of his life, was despised, ridiculed, bullied, and beaten and scolded, but in these bumpy experiences, he has never been respected so solemnly.

This salute of everyone made him feel the taste of being respected for the first time in his life, it turned out that this taste was so warm, and at the same time, he felt those pure and clear eyes, and at the same time, his soul seemed to have been sublimated.

Ye Huan's face was solemn, he stood up straight, and returned a military salute to everyone, everyone looked at each other and smiled, and a tacit understanding in the soul seemed to be more and more acute.

"See outside, see outside......" After Ye Huan put down his hand, he resumed his indecent face, and grinned: "It's all free of courtesy, don't hold it up, I was thinking that everyone owes me a lot of favors, and no one will invite me to drink after I go back?" As a result, as soon as you salute, all the favors have arrived, and in the future, Lao Tzu will still have to pay out of his own pocket when he drinks, and you say that I have sold my life unjustly......"

Everyone shook their heads, and then laughed angrily: "This dog's mouth can't spit out ivory." ”

Geng Zhijun, who had a serious face, also showed a rare smile at this time, patted Ye Huan's shoulder and said with a smile: "I have two bottles of Moutai that have been hidden for fifteen years, and I will give them to you when I go back." ”

Ye Huan was so happy that he couldn't see his eyebrows, thanked him vigorously, and after laughing for a while, Ye Huan looked at Tian Sè and said, "Political commissar, the matter is messed up, and the helicopter should come to pick us up, right?" ”

Geng Zhijun's smile gradually narrowed, glanced at him, and said slowly: "Who said we were going back?" ”

Ye Huan was stunned for a moment, and said expectantly: "Don't go back?" Why are you still here? ”

Geng Zhijun said lightly: "Before leaving, Captain He and I have already made a military order to Commander Shen, and if we can't complete the task, we will come to see you." Now not only did the task not be completed, but also planted a heel in this jungle, almost making dumplings, you say, do we have the face to go back? ”

Ye Huan's face fell, and he almost cried: "I don't know what you think, anyway, I think it's important, life is a very important thing, you can't do without it, but this kind of thing is really ethereal, you can want it, you can not ...... it"

Geng Zhijun was angry: "I just praised you, and you have relapsed into your old ways, how can you look like a determined revolutionary soldier who is greedy for life and afraid of death?" If the enemy catches you, I'm afraid they won't need to torture you, and you'll be able to recruit everything......"

"Nonsense, don't insult my personality!" Ye Huan was so angry that his face was red: "...... At least you have to make a beauty trick again, right? ”

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"The sacred mission of the military is to complete the tasks assigned to us by the state, and if we don't clean up that gang of drug dealers, we won't go back if we die!" Geng Zhijun cut the railway.

Everyone seemed to have been infected, and they all agreed loudly, and for a while the group was excited and high-spirited.

Ye Huan shrunk his neck and looked around, muttering with a sad face: "What the is this a soldier, it's clearly a group of outlaws, just leave me a normal ......"

"Report to the commissar! …… Can I take a sick leave and go first? Ye Huan, who had fought for his life once, was timid, so he cheekily applied to be a deserter.

Who knew that Geng Zhijun was very generous this time, and nodded without hesitation: "Yes, you can go back alone, as your political commissar, I have the responsibility to tell you that this jungle is very big and full of dangers, if you can get out alive alone, I will have your surname in the future!" ”

Ye Huanyu cried without tears, at this moment he had a feeling that he had been kidnapped with a ticket, and the kidnappers didn't want a ransom, so he wanted to tear up the ticket......

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"Political commissar, let's talk about it, how are you going to clean up that gang of drug dealers, I have more than 100 pounds here today." Ye Huan sighed weakly.

Eleven men with a few Breakers against hundreds of well-armed militants...... Ye Huan seriously doubted whether Geng Zhijun had just fallen out of love before he set off, and he had a mentality of looking for death, so he dragged everyone on his back by the way......

Geng Zhijun took out a military map from his backpack, looked at it carefully for a long time, pointed to the map and said in a deep voice: "Look, we are now in the northwest of the jungle, I carefully studied the map before leaving, according to the satellite map, this place, in the deep forest in the southwest, there is a small village, the military region staff has analyzed the photos taken by the satellite, we have reason to believe that this village is very likely to be the head of the drug dealers, the locals call ' The location of General Menggu's big drug lord Humba, and this Humba is the leader of the drug dealers we want to eliminate in this mission, and it is he who arranged an ambush for us to plant a big heel. ”

"Mammoth ...... Humba ...... Political commissar, is this dog's surname Meng or Hong? ”

"Menggu is a place name in Myanmar, Humba is his name, and it is a transliterated name, and the name of foreigners is different from our Chinese...... In short, his name is Hongba, but his surname is not Hong. ”

"Humba is a new big drug lord in Myanmar in recent years, his name may not be familiar to everyone, but when it comes to Myanmar's fierce drug king Kun Sha, I believe everyone has the impression that this Humba used to be the most effective subordinate under Kun Sha, this person is ruthless and vicious, and because his father, who is also a drug dealer, died under the guns of our border anti-drug armed police, so Humba is extremely hateful to the Chinese, and in recent years, several incidents of sniping and killing our border armed police were all at his behest, This is also the biggest reason why the military region is determined to eliminate him. ”

Geng Zhijun pointed to the map and said: "The intelligence of this operation has been confirmed to be a trap, so our original plan has been cancelled, my opinion is that we will make a big detour from the northwest of the jungle where we are now, bypass the militants who are pursuing us in the rear, we will make a big circle in this jungle, and then ......."

The rough fingers were like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and they were fiercely inserted into the southwest of the map, Geng Zhijun's face showed a bit of fierceness, and he said fiercely: "...... We went straight to the Humbana dog's den! ”

There was silence all around, and everyone looked at Geng Zhijun's fierce face blankly, and they didn't know how to react for a while.

Geng Zhijun's fierce appearance quickly reined in, and he changed to a smiling expression, with a kind face: "What do you think of my opinion?" Let's talk about their thoughts, speak freely, express their opinions, and let a hundred flowers bloom is spring......"

There was still silence all around......

Ye Huan's face twitched violently a few times, tears quickly welled up in his eyes, and he looked up at the sky and muttered with a crying voice: "Father, fifth uncle, God...... Lao Tzu walks on his back, and the one who leads the soldiers is a psychopath......"

A few wisps of black smoke rose above Geng Zhijun's head: "............"

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It is obviously unrealistic to hide in the bushes and wait to join the other two squads, and the drug traffickers and militants are still searching for them nearby, and everyone is in danger of being targeted at any moment.

So Geng Zhijun thought about it again and again, and finally gritted his teeth and slapped the board, took a detour through the jungle, and took Hongba's lair!

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People are group xing animals, the so-called "group xing", which means that when most people suddenly go crazy and decide to do something very different, then the only one who is sane can not be left alone, whether you want to or not, you must follow everyone to do this very important thing.

During the eight-day jungle march, a thought kept lingering in Ye Huan's mind, that is, "Everyone is crazy and I wake up alone", but he had to pretend to be crazy and stupid to do this lifeless thing with everyone.

It's not that he doesn't want to be a deserter, but being a deserter is also a dead end, because this jungle will never be able to get out of it alone.

Advancing is also death, retreating is also death, Ye Huan had to die with everyone.

Eleven people have been attacking the big drug lord for many years, and they are impregnable......

Ye Huan feels like he's going crazy these days.

God is very face-saving, after eight days of jungle marching, eleven members of the special operations team actually appeared intact in the outskirts of the village where Humba was stationed, and they didn't know it......

In the telescope, the village is heavily guarded, countless militants with various weapons walk back and forth, and in the fields outside the village, a large area of beautiful red and purple flowers are planted.

However, everyone knows that those beautiful and almost bewitching red and purple flowers are the root of all evil in the world, the raw material for the manufacture of all drugs - the opium poppy.

And those seemingly peaceful and peaceful farmhouses that have no quarrel with the world, but they are inhabited by drug dealers and militants who kill people without blinking, are vicious like snakes, and are fierce and victorious over wolves, how fierce these militants are Ye Huan does not know, he only knows that these guys eat meat and not vegetarians, if they fall into their hands, I am afraid that they will really be cooked and eaten alive by them.

The village is backed by the mountains, there are several high-tower observation posts along the periphery, and there are four anti-aircraft machine guns on the commanding heights on the southwest side, and the shooters behind the machine guns are holding Erlang Tui, smoking a cigarette leisurely, and there is a leisurely demeanor of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence".

What made Ye Huan even more frightened was ...... In a clearing in the middle of the village, there are two fucking armored vehicles painted in mi!

Ye Huan put down the binoculars tremblingly, and handed it back to Geng Zhijun, his expression as if he had died of his father......

This battle ...... How do you fight? Use the "mantis arm to block the big car" to describe them, it seems that they have seriously lifted their "mantis arms".

"Political commissar, I have a question for you at the end......" Ye Huan's eyes flashed with tears.

"Just ask."

“…… Did you really fall out of love before you left? That's why you have this idea of looking for death......"

"My son is three years old, and my wife and I are also very affectionate." Geng Zhijun didn't even look at him, and replied lightly.

"That is, you were dumped by Xiao San'er, or you suddenly found that your son looked like Uncle Wang next door......" Ye Huan stubbornly found a reason for Geng Zhijun's death-seeking behavior.

Several of the other team members burst out laughing.

"Ye Huan, your dog's mouth is also damaged, beware that after you go back, your sister-in-law rushes into the barracks and beats you with a rolling pin......"

Geng Zhijun's face turned green with anger, he pointed at Ye Huan fiercely, and said angrily: "Wait, go back and Lao Tzu to clean you up!" ”

Turning his head to look around at everyone, Geng Zhijun said in a deep voice: "Comrades, after eight days of roundabout marching, we have successfully reached the periphery of Hongba Village, if we can end this village and kill the big drug lord Hongba, our mission this time will be completed, now everyone is talking, is there any way to end it?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, scratching their heads for a long time and no one squeaked.

In the corner on the side, Ye Huan's underwhelming voice came faintly.

"I suggest that Comrade Political Commissar tie a strip of red cloth on his head, and then rush to Humba with his ** bag, shout a few slogans and die with Humba, and in an hour we will announce to the world media that the Blue Sword Special Brigade is responsible for the attack...... "ro!".