When the morning sun rose, the huge Chinook transport plane flew from the sky, saw the signal from the demon, circled in the air, and slowly landed in the empty field, the front and rear two propellers rolled up a strong wind, blowing through the surrounding jungle, and the huge canopy fell backwards like a wave of wheat.

"Hey guys, it's a pleasure to see you alive!" Black Hawk sat in the cab and waved at us with a cynical smile on his face.

The brothers boarded the helicopter in turn, and the immortal bird was the last to come up, put away the spiral ladder and close the hatch, and then said to Black Hawk: "OK, you can go home!" ”

“yes！ Welcome home alive! "The Black Hawk steered the helicopter and took off slowly.

When the plane rose into the air and drove smoothly, the brothers stood up and high-fived each other to celebrate our first victory.

"Hey, Grim Reaper, what do you think of your opponent?" Black Hawk radioed and chatted with us as he flew the plane.

"As rubbish as their weapons!" Death pulled out a piece of chocolate and threw it in his mouth, a look of disdain.

"And how many enemies did you kill?" Black Hawk asked questions like a reporter.

"God knows if it's twenty or thirty, Lao Tzu just kills people regardless of the number!" Death is not ashamed to brag at all.

"Phew—" A group of people raised their middle fingers at him.

"Don't listen to this bragging, he killed a sentry, and he's still asleep!" The devil lifted his old bottom.

"Fart, I'm here to cover you." The old face of the Grim Reaper turned red and forcibly quibbled.

"Come on, you're just lazy, look at your hands, look at this." The princess on the side took off her gloves, and there were bright red blood stains on them, and the Grim Reaper was indeed covering in the tower, so he didn't kill anyone except the sniper.

"Let's stand together, I think you're more like a." The princess reached out to pinch the chin of the god of death, and was slapped on the back of her hand by him, and looked at me without tears: "Captain, I will never do the cover work next time, you can take this group of fools for me!" ”

"Charge, how's your injury?" I rolled my eyes and ignored him, turning my head to see the gauze wrapped around the charge's wrist.

"Someone hung the lottery? Did the rebels do it? "Black Hawk is starting to be curious again.

"Of course not, you know what, it's an honor!" Charge shook his arm.

We don't have honor, the scars left for our comrades and the team are our honor.

"Seriously?" The phoenix on the side saw the blood oozing from the gauze.

"It's nothing, it's just a piece of skin, and tomorrow it will grow." Charge chuckled, this injury was really nothing.

Everyone talked and laughed, not like they came out to fight, but like they came out to travel.

"That, Captain Shura, you guys...... Really took out all the rebels? "The guide sat next to me, and he and the Ghost Charge stayed outside during the fight, not seeing our slaughter.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes fell on him in an instant, and there was silence in the cabin, feeling the unkind gaze of everyone, he turned pale with fright, and lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

After a while, everyone burst out laughing, and then they talked about themselves, and no one paid any attention to him.

"Of course, how else would we have come out safely? There were more than 200 rebels there, and one punch was enough to kill us. "I put my arm around the guide's shoulders and seemed to be talking to a child.

"But you didn't fire a shot!" His face was full of confusion.

"Sometimes you don't have to use a gun to kill!" I put my arms around his shoulders in my right hand at some point, a saber appeared, my wrist flipped like magic, the cold blade stuck to his Adam's apple, his skin instantly had goosebumps, his body trembled, and he was silent.

When we returned to the government camp, Lieutenant Colonel Rackmill and several of his men stood not far away to greet us with a smile on their faces.

Pulling open the hatch and jumping off the plane, Rackmill greeted us with a warm face, and seeing us after winning the battle was like seeing his own father, it is estimated that after this battle, his rank will rise by at least one star.

"Daddy!" Before I could speak, the guide next to me suddenly rushed over with a loud cry and threw himself directly into Rackmill's arms.

"I'm grass, what's the situation?" The immortal's eyes widened and he couldn't close his mouth in surprise.

"Can't you see that father and son are reunited." I stared at the two of them hugging each other, no wonder Rackmill kept telling me to bring this kid back safely, it turned out to be his own son.

"God, I can't believe it, I almost killed him several times!" King Kong patted his brain with palpitations, if he was killed halfway, and he would not have to turn the sky when he came back, Rackmir might turn his face, no, he would definitely turn his face, and if he couldn't finish fighting the rebels, he would have to fight the government army.

To tell the truth, I admire Rackmill's courage to send his son out to fight with a group of mercenaries, does he think his son has a long life, and this little guy is even more daring, he really followed us, it is not our credit that he can come back safely, no one cares about him when he fights, it is God's favor.

"I'm sorry to disturb your father-son reunion, but Lieutenant Colonel Rackmill, you should have told me beforehand." I don't know if that counts as trust, but it really doesn't feel good to be kept in the dark.

"I'm sorry Captain Shura, I just want him to get exercise, if you know that he is my son, he will definitely take care of him, then it will not achieve his goal." Rackmir is also well-intentioned, but he is too bold and is completely joking with his son's life.

"You are an admirable soldier, but you are not a qualified father!" I shook my head and said.

"Haha, he's an adult, I need him to mature as soon as possible, war is the fastest way for a soldier to mature, and he's also a soldier! I believe that with this experience, he will become a real soldier! Rackmill laughed and pulled me to turn and walk back.

"But war is also the most dangerous way! Did you know that your son almost didn't come back! "I'm not scaring him, but on two occasions, even I wanted to kill this dragging guy.

"Didn't he come back? Those all turned into experiences! ”

"What if I don't come back?"

"That's the honor, and I'm proud of it!"

I couldn't speak, Rackmill's words gave me a strong shock, he fought for his country, even if he died in battle, he was a martyr, he had honor, maybe this is the difference between a soldier and a mercenary, self-deprecating laughter, I was too narrow-minded, we have no honor just to survive.

There are thousands of reasons to fight, to fight for money, to fight for faith, to fight for leaders, to fight for love, all the same war, the same to kill, the same to shed blood, the same to sacrifice, who is noble, who is lowly!

The winner is the king, the loser is the coward, since ancient times, there is no noble war and despicable war in this world, only dirty war, damn war, and only the winner is qualified to evaluate the high and low.

"Captain Shura, thank you for taking care of me, I feel a lot more mature!" The guide thanked me very sincerely.

"Don't thank me, it's your own life!" I couldn't afford it, and I felt ashamed, that if it hadn't been for Lakmir's command, I might have thrown him off the cliff with my own hands, and then stepped on two feet, asshole.