Chapter 417: How Many Siblings Are Buried in Their Souls
Li Fumeng said coldly: "You don't have a next life, so, put down the gun." ”
Ling Fei sighed, "I'm not stupid, Wei Yu can do it, can't I Ling Fei do it?" ”
Suddenly sighed, "I'm uneducated, but brother, do you know what song I like to sing the most in KTV?" And, team leader, you probably know, Lao Zhuang, although he is a teahouse owner, but he is very young, and his favorite poems I still remember, and he quietly read them once or twice before leaving. ”
Ling Fei's eyes were extremely resolute, and his smiling expression was so serene, "Qingshan buries loyal bones everywhere, why should the horse leather shroud be returned." ”
Li Fumeng's heart sank, and Wang Dachun yelled, "Don't! ”
But that couldn't stop the gunshot, and it couldn't stop the blood flower from blooming amazingly.
Ling Fei fell in a pool of blood, his face was satisfied and happy, happy and serene smile, stained with blood, which made people feel extremely sad in an instant.
Li Fumeng and Wang Dachun looked at Ling Fei's corpse silently, and only said after a while, "Let's go." ”
However, before that, he had to deal with the bodies of Zhuang Bizhu and Ling Fei first, Wang Dachun's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly found that the broken communication equipment had a signal coming in, and motioned for Li Fumeng to pick it up.
After Li Fumeng connected, he heard an anxious voice: "Colonel Carters, the gunship has taken off, please do a good job of attacking and guiding." ”
Li Fumeng was stunned, Tom Vince and Leyson Carters asked for air support at the end?
There was a sudden movement in his heart, and he had a wonderful attention, and immediately shouted loudly in panic: "This is Flon Manor, this is Flon Manor, which has been completely attacked by the enemy. There are many enemies. Captain Carters and Vince have lost their lives. Request cover bombing, request cover bombing. ”
While shouting in a panic, Li Fumeng also signaled to Wang Dachun.
Wang Dachun can become the leader of the team of the Sleeping Lion's Claw, of course, his IQ is not low, he immediately understood Li Fumeng's thoughts, threw two shots at the sky, and then picked up the Browning next to Ling Fei and shot wildly at the other side of the monitoring room.
Li Fumeng resolutely cooperated, and let out a terrifying scream. Shouting out the final request: "Request for overriding ......" did not say the following words, and stopped abruptly.
Sure enough, the opposite side paused for a moment, and then there was an anxious call, and Wang Dachun still used Browning to shoot wildly.
After a few calls from the other side, a voice with an order came: "The plan has changed, Flon has fallen, changed to covered bombing, prepare fuel bombs, and prepare fighters!" ”
The voice is heard. Li Fumeng put his mind at ease, took out a pistol and shot decisively at the intercom device. Then Wang Dachun turned the muzzle of the gun and smashed the communication station into a pile of scum.
Warplanes are much faster than helicopter gunships.
Time was very tight, Li Fumeng and Wang Dachun looked at each other and smiled miserably, the task was completed, but the damage was also huge.
The two of them moved the bodies of Zhuang Bizhu and Ling Fei together, put them in the position where they were most vulnerable to fuel bomb attacks, and silently saluted, If there is a way in heaven, you two will not be alone.
Before leaving, Wang Dachun cut off all the circuits in the manor, plunging the Furon Manor into complete darkness, with only a little fire reflecting the messy corpses on the ground.
Leaving the manor and finding the ambush place, the two were stunned.
Yang Yang is dead!
Die under a sniper gun!
Although Yang Yang used Butler's sniper a thousand meters away, the position was not very good after all, and a sniper inside took advantage of the chaos to pierce Yang Yang's head with a shot.
The shot passed through Browning's scope, then through Yang Yang's eye socket, and then into the boulder behind him after the headshot.
After all, they are all elites, and killing people is only a matter of moments.
Li Fumeng looked at Yang Yang's bloody face, there was no discomfort in his heart, only some sadness that could not be described in words, you can rest assured, those children in Daqiao Township, if I can return to China alive, I will sponsor them until they graduate from college.
They, for you to continue to live in this world!
Wang Dachun ran back to the manor in silence, and returned to Yang Yang's body after a while, pouring a small barrel of oil on him with tears in his eyes, and at this time, the roar of a fighter plane was already heard in the distance.
Instead of immediately igniting Yang Yang's corpse, the two waited for the first wave of bombing by the fighters to end.
The night breeze was cold, Li Fumeng took out a pack of blood-soaked cigarettes from Yang Yang's body, took out three, one for Wang Dachun, lit two for himself, put one on Yang Yang's hand, and smoked one by himself.
"Where are Lao Lin's corpses?"
"Zhu Fei'er will deal with it, and when we counterattack, Zhu Fei will immediately dispose of the corpse and then retreat." Wang Dachun sat on the ground tiredly and spat out a puff of smoke rings.
Three warplanes whizzed overhead, and a few seconds later, the two of them saw a series of fires roaring into Flon Manor, and suddenly the flames were in full bloom, reflecting half of the sky.
After the first wave of bombing, the fighters will turn around in the distance and continue to bomb.
Wang Dachun threw the cigarette butt in his hand onto Yang Yang's corpse, and the flames burst out, instantly devouring Yang Yang's young body.
The two walked into the darkness in the light of the fire.
"Do you know what Ling Fei's favorite song is in KTV?"
"What song?"
"Serve the country with loyalty."
"Good song."
"I like it too."
"I can sing."
"The wolf smoke rises, the rivers and mountains look north, the dragon rolls up and the horse grows and hisses, the sword qi is like frost, the heart is like the Yellow River, who can fight against each other in the twenty years of vertical and horizontal, how many brothers and sisters are loyal to the soul of the long knife buried in other places, what a pity to die to serve the family and country, endure sighs and regrets, and are speechless with blood and tears."
"The horseshoe goes south to the north and the people look north, and the grass and yellow dust are flying in the north, I am willing to defend the land and reopen the territory, and China wants to let the Quartet come to congratulate."
In the darkness, the singing is gone.
In the dark, the laughter of Li Fumeng and Wang Dachun was heard.
In the dark, Wang Dachun laughed like crying.
In the dark, Li Fumeng smiled like a wolf.
The sleeping lion has woken up, but it is still bleeding, for the peace of that side of the country, how many brothers and sisters are buried in other places, and they cannot return to their hometown until they die, and they can't see the majesty of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and they can't see the laughter of relatives and children.
"Lao Zhuang is a young uncle, his wife is a teacher, he is a filial son, his father died in the Vietnam War, and his son will apply for the military academy this year, this family is our backbone."
"Ling Fei is a courier, an orphan, since he was a child, in order to live, he secretly abducted and practiced a speed, changed his evil and came to the claw of the sleeping lion, he woke up and slept again."
"Du Hangying's family is quite rich, and he usually annoys him, but if you are friends with him, you will find that he is a good friend worthy of your heart."
"Jiang Yun is a policeman, he was born for justice and died for justice."
"Yang Yang likes to shoot, I took him into the industry, but I didn't take him on a trip."
"You say, they died in a foreign land, will anyone remember them in the future?"
“…… Yes! ”
In the dark, the singing is getting farther away, "The horseshoe goes south to look at the people, the people look north to the grass and yellow dust, I am willing to defend the land and reopen the territory, and the dignified China wants to let the Quartet come to congratulate ......"
The night breeze is still cold, and the loyal soul is buried in the bones, looking at the hometown everywhere. (To be continued......)