In the car, No. 1 explained to Zhang Ning some precautions for sneaking back to Huaxia, and under the cover of night, the gold in the car fell.

After driving for nearly four hours, No. 1 looked at the positioning system and said in a deep voice: "Check the equipment!" ”

So, the four of them pulled out their pistols and quickly checked them.

Every country attaches great importance to its own border defense, so if it is found to be in an illegal entry or situation, it will be severely cracked down.

However, in the old country of Laos, the regular army is also tens of thousands, but because of the long strip of land area, some border defenses are relatively weak.

Still, they must prepare for the worst, and if they are discovered, only guns are the best weapons to save their lives.

After checking your gear. The van was parked five kilometers outside the border between China and Laos.

As soon as they got out of the car, the three of them, led by No. 1, ran into the jungle on the side of the road and sneaked in the direction of Huaxia Kingdom.

According to the predetermined route, they will directly cross the border of Laos and enter the land of China in this jungle.

It is precisely because of the dense jungle here that it will be extremely difficult for the old Lao border guards to patrol it.

Moreover, the discipline of the border guards in the old country of Laos is not as strict as that of the Chinese army, which has caused many soldiers to cheat and cheat, and the border patrol may only occur once every few days.

Finally, after nearly an hour of careful advance, the Thunder Squad finally crossed the border of the old country of Laos without danger and set foot on the territory of the Chinese country.

"Password!"

"Thunder, sword revenge!"

"Hello, comrade, we have been ordered to come and take you home."

As soon as he entered the Chinese border, he heard a low shout from the bushes not far away.

No. 1 knew that the Huaxia military responders at this time, so after answering the password, several heavily armed Huaxia soldiers sprang out of the bushes, and after saluting each other, the group turned around and walked into the jungle.

A few minutes later, several warriors roared out of the jungle and headed down a rugged mountain road in the direction of Huaxia.

Sitting in their comrades' cars, the Thunder Squad felt an unprecedented sense of security, coupled with the blow in their hearts, and finally fell asleep after two days and two nights of hard work.

……

Back in the army, Zhang Ning received special hospitality from the Third Military Region because he helped the military's operations.

And the memorial service on the third was held secretly in a room in the third military region.

No. 3 was also secretly posthumously recognized as a revolutionary martyr, and the Hero's Medal and pension were also secretly sent to No. 3's home.

It was none other than No. 1, No. 2 and Lu Shi who carried out this task.

Because this is a secret operation, the deeds of No. 3 cannot be made public at all, and Lu Shi's answer to No. 3's family is only that he died accidentally during training.

The grief-stricken three came to the First People's Army Hospital of the Third Military Region and visited Ye Feng, who was unconscious.

It has been three days since Ye Feng was sent back to China, and Ye Feng knows that he has not woken up yet.

"Brother, wake up, we're waiting for you to come back to train!"

Sitting in front of Ye Feng's hospital bed, holding Ye Feng's hand, looking at the pale and immature face, Lu Shi said sadly.

Now, they have no tears, because in the past few days, every time they see something, they will think of No. 3, and they will cry sadly.

"Huh...... Let's go! Don't disturb Blade's rest, I hope he wakes up sooner. ”

No. 1 put a bouquet of flowers at the head of Ye Feng's bed, and the three of them stood up side by side, and after saluting Ye Feng with a standard military salute, they gritted their teeth and turned around and left the ward.

The sacrifice of comrades-in-arms is certainly sad, but the burden on their shoulders is still very heavy, and they still have to endure their grief and move forward with heavy burdens.

……

We don't see the darkness because someone keeps it out for us. There has never been a quiet time, but someone is carrying the weight for us. Who doesn't yearn for a little luck at their fingertips? However, the soldiers never dared to forget the "Voluntary Letter of Dedication to National Defense" written by themselves at the beginning of their enlistment. In this world, someone needs to go to the sea, someone needs to go down to the river, and more importantly, someone needs to block bullets, and "use their lives" for the country and the people, which is the highest mission of soldiers.

Every time a landslide cracks and a river whimpers, there is always a camouflage figure holding up the sky. When danger comes, there is always a force that is quietly growing, and there is always a flag flying high. The raised right arm holds up the sacred mission of an army.

With clenched fists and the happiness and tranquility of the motherland, they silently practice the oath of life and death for the people with their actions, even if they are buried in a foreign country, they have no regrets.

No. 3, once again, with action and life, interprets what is called dedication, what is called sacrifice, and life interprets what is called a soldier and what is called a military soul.

Under the erosion of time, the Thunder Squad returned to its previous training state.

They did not forget their sadness, but they just endured the pain and suppressed this sadness and the longing for their comrades deeply in their hearts, but they would be sad alone in the dead of night.

It is worth mentioning that the temporary formation of the Thunder Squad was not canceled with the end of Operation Thunder, but has been retained, and the name of the third is forever engraved in the honor book of the Thunder Squad.

From this day on, a god-like squad is about to be born......

……

The First People's Army Hospital of the Third Military Region

After more than 20 days of intensive care, Ye Feng was transferred to General Ward 2203.

Since the day Ye Feng was transferred out of the general ward, ward 2203 has been full of people.

From the top level of the military region to the group of comrades-in-arms that Ye Feng met when he first arrived at the barracks, they all came with heavy eyes and went back sadly.

Because he hasn't woken up for more than 20 days, Ye Feng has been basically determined to be a vegetative person, and there is a certain possibility of being awake, but it is very small, and he may need to spend his whole life in a hospital bed.

"Xiao Fengzi, I said that you are the same as your father? Eh......! ”

Xiao Yihe sat in front of Ye Feng's hospital bed, looked at Ye Feng lying on the bed, and said helplessly.

He would take the time to come over and chat with Ye Feng almost every day, and since the news of Ye Feng's serious injury came, Xiao Yihe looked like he was dozens of years older.

"Yo, the old chief has come to see Ah Feng again."

No. 1 and Lu Shi carried the fruit, carefully opened the door, leaned closer, looked at Xiao Yihe's back, and whispered.

Xiao Yihe heard the movement at the door, raised his hand to brush the crystal from the corner of his eyes, turned his head and said angrily: "It's you little monkeys again, come in." ”

"Okay!"

Several people happily walked into the ward, picked up a stool in the corner, and sat next to Ye Feng's bed......