Cheng Haoran seemed to be drilled out of steel from coal ash, the whole person was pitch black, and the companions who were finally found were also like this, and the whole person was like a who ran out of the Black Continent.

It's all to blame on the damn Molotov cocktails - who the fuck knew that the current Molotov cocktails are so perverted? The flames are so fierce? After three or four hundred meters, it's almost cooked!

There was another explosion behind him, which was the sound of an explosion after a shell had been roasted, which could make the shells buried in the depths explode, and you can imagine how hot the battlefield covered by incendiary bombs would be.

"Brothers, let's go first! The fire was so fierce that we didn't dare to descend! Good luck! ”

There was a shout from Lu Hang in the headset, and Lu Hang, who was a dog day, left after setting off the fire and slapped his buttocks, and still had a fucking face to say cool things?

"Bastard, I wish you chrysanthemums bloom all over the mountain! It's easy to walk and not loose! (not a typo)"

Hu Zerun's sneering voice came out of the headset, which made Hu Zerun, who had always been indifferent, sneer, and God knows if this group of Lu Hang's bastards had done something unreasonable.

When Cheng Haoran and his companions helped to find Hu Zerun, they finally understood why this thing was sneering - the famous little white face in the whole row is now crippled, the face is crippled, the whole face has been burned by Meimei, covered with blisters, and the hair is gone, and the man who was once laughed at as a man made of water has finally become a man made of water......

"It's okay brother, man, a little scar is called meritorious ......" Cheng Haoran liked to see the comfort, for the killing talent on the battlefield, living is a gift, not missing arms and short legs is shit luck, just a burn is a hair!

Hu Zerun rolled his eyes, didn't bother to pay attention to this grandson's ridicule, turned to look at the burning fire, and roared: "Bastard, I'm going to Nima, aren't you very powerful?" shoot Lao Tzu again! Open! ”

He was answered by the rumbling of cannonballs.

This enemy regiment with more than 40 heavy guns has now been completely abandoned!

They didn't expect the power of the incendiary rocket to be so terrifying, one can create a 30X30M burning zone, and the power of the flame is as terrifying as the Magister's forbidden spell, even if there are fish that slip through the net, there will definitely not be too many!

The comrades-in-arms in the headset greeted each other for safety, and after counting them, Cheng Haoran and Hu Zerun, who was covered with burns, looked at each other: "What about the platoon commander?" ”

The two hurriedly called Qi Sanlin, but no matter how they called, they never replied, Cheng Haoran went crazy, and immediately asked the battalion headquarters with red eyes if Qi Sanlin could be contacted.

Through Lu Hang's inquiry, the battalion headquarters reported the place where Lu Hang found that Qi Sanlin was suspected to be the last place - but the battalion headquarters believed that Qi Sanlin was very likely to have died in the battle, and ordered Cheng Haoran to take over the command and lead the team back.

The warriors scattered all over quickly gathered over, and they were lucky to have no losses in this battle, and they were happy after seeing each other, although they all seemed to come from the Black Continent, but there were no losses to make them crazy with excitement!

Bright medals are waving to them! As long as they return to the camp, they are heroes.

However, when they and Cheng Haoran converged, they were stunned by the news of the platoon commander's disappearance!

Missing on the battlefield is equated with death, and no one doubts this.

How can it be? That platoon commander who was arrogant and domineering in the special investigation training camp would actually be sacrificed? How could that man who was like an iron fight die in battle?

Thinking that Qi Sanlin deliberately exposed himself in order to cover them, the soldiers felt uncomfortable, and the excitement and joy disappeared without a trace in an instant.

At this time, Cheng Haoran ended the communication very quickly and ignored the orders of the battalion headquarters.

For Cheng Haoran, Qi Sanlin is not only his platoon commander, but also a brother who depends on life and death, since he entered the special investigation, Qi Sanlin has saved his life more than once, and now his brother is trapped in the battlefield, he has the responsibility and obligation to leave with his brother.

Even if it was a corpse, he was obliged to bring it out!

"You go first! I'll go find the platoon commander! After Cheng Haoran loaded the rifle, he said to his comrades.

Hu Zerun is not a special detective, but he was trained in a special detective - he was eliminated, it was Qi Sanlin who eliminated him at the beginning, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has a grudge, he has always been the best soldier when he came to the army, but in Qi Sanlin's mouth, he has become a fighter in the garbage!

At this moment, seeing that Cheng Haoran resolutely wanted to find Qi Sanlin, he said: "The platoon commander has been sacrificed, are you sure you want to go to him?" You're sending you to death! "This has nothing to do with Qi Sanlin's hatred, it's just reason.

"That's my brother, even if it's a corpse, I'm going to take him back!" Cheng Haoran said resolutely.

"Don't you know? If we make such a fuss, the crusade of the dog day will definitely chase after the world! Hu Zerun continued to block, according to the direction pointed out by Lu Hang, the location of Qi Sanlin's last haunt was opposite to the position, once it was delayed for too long and blocked by the enemy, the soul returned to Dragon City was the only ending.

"I know," Cheng Haoran looked at Hu Zerun calmly: "But I don't want my brother to bury his bones here alone, either I take him back, or I sleep here with him!" Take them back! Fox, I believe in you! ”

After speaking, Cheng Haoran resolutely turned around and left, chasing in the direction pointed out by Lu Hang.

"Fox, we ......" A soldier looked at Hu Zerun, his face was entangled, Cheng Haoran's resolute pursuit of Qi Sanlin's action made him admire, and the oath of not abandoning and not giving up was still echoing in his ears, he also wanted to chase the past, but he also wanted to go back alive......

"We ......" Hu Zerun wanted to say go, but he couldn't squeeze out the word when he got to his mouth, and finally he howled: "I'll go to Cheng Haoran in Nima, I'll draft eight generations of ancestors!" ”

After scolding angrily, Hu Zerun strode after Cheng Haoran.

The rest of the soldiers looked at each other, and some finally said helplessly: "I think, let's get the platoon leader, what if the platoon leader lives?" Our minions can still surrender, but the officers must not be caught......"

One of the most famous military laws of the empire is: soldiers are allowed to surrender, and after surrendering, the empire will try to redeem people without holding them accountable, but officers must not surrender.

It's just that everyone knows that this soldier is talking nonsense, how can a person like Qi Sanlin be captured?

"No matter what, the platoon commander deliberately exposed himself for us, we should go to him, just like the growth officer said, even if it is a corpse, we have to bring it back!"

The warriors smiled and chased after the stubborn figure in front, it was their common oath not to abandon or give up, and now for this oath, they will gamble everything they have, even their lives!

"You ......" Facing the comrades-in-arms who caught up, Cheng Haoran burst into tears, choked up but didn't know how to say it, the resolute attitude of his comrades-in-arms had left him speechless!

"You're so stupid......"

All the emotions finally turned into the four words you are so stupid, Hu Zerun kicked Cheng Haoran angrily, and said with a hum: "We are all a group of bad pens, and you are the same!" ”

"Mmmm, we are all fools...... Cheng Haoran turned his head and quietly wiped away the tears that slipped down, he thought that he and the people of the special platoon could never become one, and he was proud that he had always looked down on such pig teammates, but at this moment, Cheng Haoran only felt that he had come from the special detective to the special platoon of the 2nd battalion, and he had no loss!

Don't abandon! Don't give up!

Cheng Haoran silently swore that from now on, I will do the same to you!