"Captain, so the Sharp Eagle Squad's mission failed?"

The big cow nested in his sleeping bag, and his energy was completely absorbed by the mission that the black tiger had said.

The wind gradually howled around, carrying the cold of Siberia and the bone-chilling cold, but such an environment had little impact on the Sharp Knife Squad, and Yang Feng and the others spent most of their energy listening to the Black Tiger tell about the experience of this mission.

"That mission did fail, and Sharp Eagle knew that the front was death but had no choice, so he could only move forward. As a result, the three collapsed mountains and the removal of the Sharp Eagle Squad only brought two or three casualties to the pirate group, and the casualties of the pirate group were still Yuan Ziwei's last sacrifice.

After this incident, Pakistan directly dispatched a unit to garrison the engineering team, and the Chinese Government has also increased the deployment of military forces in the border area between China, India and Pakistan to guard against the recurrence of such incidents. ”

"The pirate squad partially achieved their strategic objectives at a very small cost, delaying the construction of the China-Pakistan highway for at least half a year, after which they once again crossed the iceberg road in the Kashmir region of India and returned to the US aircraft carrier from northern India."

"This incident also made me understand that the eagle is also beyond the reach of its strength, just like in that snowy plateau, it is not so easy to want the eagle to strike the sky."

After the Yu team returned to the Lingnan base, they became silent, although they saw a lot of life and death, but this time all the old brothers were gone, and the spirit of the Yu team was very big. After years of hard work, the Sharp Eagle Squad has the qualifications to walk out of the training base and become an Eagle combat unit.

After returning to the Nanling base from the snowy plateau, the remaining team finally chose to quit the front-line troops and become an instructor at the Nanling base. ”

The Black Tiger sighed, for the Sharp Eagle Squad, but also for the Eagle Troops.

The world is impermanent, even the elite team led by a captain like Yuan Ziwei, who has been through a hundred battles, is finished in some specific circumstances, who can guarantee that he will not have an accident in the next moment?

"It's a pity, such an elite is reimbursed for nothing? It's too..."

Da Niu looked sorry, too... I didn't say anything for a long time, but everyone could understand what he meant: this is too nonsense!

If this matter hadn't been said by the Black Tiger, Da Niu would really have found it hard to believe that an elite Eagle Squad would be gone, which gives people a feeling that the Sharp Eagle Squad is very incompetent.

But when the black tiger said this, he couldn't believe it, but the big bull still had an incredible feeling. Don't talk about the big bull, Yang Feng, Ma Yajun, and Shen Stick, which of them doesn't have an incredible feeling, like a storyteller, open your mouth a few times and say that there is a natural disaster, and an elite army will be gone if you say no.

Can it be like this?

With an unrelieved mood, the big bull and they fell into some kind of low ebb of thought for a while.

"When we finished listening to Yu Yunping, we felt like you are now, an indescribable discomfort and depression, just like God played a joke on you, you want to scold God but you are afraid that God is omnipotent, so you can only endure this sulking."

"Can't help it? Hehe, what if you can't help it? ... Everything is done on the battlefield, and life and death are mutually assured. If you are dead, you are inferior to a man, and no one will speak for the dead. ”

"Therefore, for the banner of the Chinese soldiers, and for the glory of the eagle, we must all work hard to survive in the mission... Coming home alive. ”

The black tiger's dry words were full of emotions in their ears: the desire for life, the pursuit of glory, the responsibility to take responsibility... There is still a hint of helplessness.

If you can, who doesn't want to live in the sun, who doesn't want to live in a society inhabited by human beings, who doesn't want to walk the dog outside with flowers, and go home to the wife and children to warm the kang?

But there must always be someone to guard the vast frontier, there must always be someone to guard the harmonious and stable society, and in those places where the light cannot reach, there must always be warriors who burn themselves to dispel the darkness.

If no one is willing to carry the burden forward, where will there be peace and stability in this world? The so-called sunshine society is nothing more than countless warriors silently resisting the darkness in places you can't see. In those years, how do you think that the bloody stories that the media deliberately exaggerated to attract attention were not adapted from real events that happened somewhere on the frontier or in a foreign land?

The real events are far more bloody and tragic than the news broadcasts. When life becomes a set of data, how can ordinary people experience the blood and tears behind each set of data?

An ancient civilization with a long heritage, an oriental country with a splendid history, if there is not even a person willing to sacrifice himself, that is the sorrow of civilization.

On this quiet night, the Sharp Knives were not at peace with their hearts. With heaviness and responsibility in their minds, and their bodies accompanied by the howling cold wind, they fell asleep in exhaustion.

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"Oh, why did a team of Chinese soldiers suddenly pop up in ,.,? Damn, just a little bit, we're going to be able to hook those damn ugly bastards. Draw it out! The elite of an entire squad was wasted. Lieutenant, you have to give me a reasonable explanation! ”

Mitch Hayden's face was full of rage, and his eyes were full of fire, and he couldn't wait to swallow the blonde, blue-eyed lieutenant in front of him.

"We need a reasonable explanation, Lieutenant Robert, our people can't die here in vain." The captain of the Musketeers' squad, Sergeant Thompson, stood with Mitch Hayden with the same look of displeasure in his eyes.

Lieutenant Robert is a junior officer of the US military in the Middle East in the past two years, although he is only a lieutenant, he has participated in several frontal military operations in the Middle East in the first two years of the US military, and has made many quick decisions, and finally made great achievements and was promoted to the rank of lieutenant. He has a lot of combat experience, and he was the commander of the US military operation in Mongolia.

After listening to the words of Mickey Hayden and Thompson, Lieutenant Robert slowly turned around, and his grim expression made the air in the barracks feel terrified, and Mickey Hayden and Thompson only felt that their breath was suffocating.

is worthy of being a veteran on the frontal battlefield, Robert's style of an iron-blooded soldier is vividly displayed in his gestures, and with a stern expression, it puts a mountain of pressure on the hearts of Mitch Hayden and Thompson. This is the demeanor of the immortal veteran of the first military power on the earth, and his every move can affect people's hearts, and his gestures are not to be underestimated.