After the Liang madman cut off the communication, he just muttered to Ma Shun "pay attention to confidentiality" and sent him out.

Regarding Zhang Yan's matter, it has always been a top-secret existence in the Longyan Brigade, and even Sun Bingyu and they have heard of this kamikaze special attack team and golden cherry blossoms for the first time, but what exactly they represent is unknown.

"Old Sun, the beard is still closed next door, what should I do?"

"This matter is in a hurry, return the things to the bearded man first, if he asks you for information, remember the confidentiality rules."

"I understand, I don't know."

Liang Feng smiled helplessly, looked at the cherry blossoms in his palm and left the dormitory, while Sun Bingfang sat on the edge of the bed and accompanied Zhang Yan in a daze.

His war syndrome has still not been cured, and perhaps even Sun Qingrui has not dug out the deepest secrets in his heart.

In the dormitory next door, the bearded man sat helplessly by the window, and from the moment he was taken out of the room, he knew that he was under house arrest.

To be honest, he felt a little sad in his heart, after all, he had always regarded these Chinese soldiers as brothers.

The door opened again, and Madman Liang walked in from the outside, and said with a smile: "Bearded, give it back to you." ”

The golden cherry blossom logo was placed in front of him, but the bearded man did not rush to take it, but asked a little angrily, "We are still brothers, right?" ”

The madman looked stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "That's right." We are brothers. ”

"What happened to Zhang Yan before? I don't want to ask, I don't want to know too much, but you shouldn't distrust me. ”

"Bearded, I know you're angry, but some things are our own business, and sometimes you know too much, and it's not necessarily a good thing."

"And you also saw it, even Li Min and the others left with them, we are brothers, and we have never changed."

So what does this sign represent? Can you tell me now? ”

The bearded man took the golden cherry blossom and carefully put it in his pocket.

"I'm sorry, I don't know where this thing came from, but what I can tell you is that this is probably related to the island nation."

Looking at the smile on the face of the Liang madman, Sharif felt a lot of pain in his heart for the first time, and he wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back into his stomach.

He shook his head helplessly, turned and walked out of the dormitory.

Heavy footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, like the voice of the hearts of those present, and the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.

Zhang Yan struggled in bed for a long time, but he couldn't untie Sun Bing's bindings, and he could only fall asleep after the madness, and when he woke up again, it was already the next morning.

"Where's that cherry blossom sign?"

This was the first thing he said when he woke up, and Sun Bing, who was sleeping on his top bunk, quickly jumped down and sat nervously beside him.

"How are you?"

Looking at his comrades-in-arms who were sleeping in clothes, Zhang Yan's mind was confused for a while and then shook his head at him, "It's okay, what about the cherry blossoms?" ”

"I took the bearded man away, that one was found from Habas, and I am also responsible for it."

Zhang Yan looked stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly and said, "Untie me, it's okay." ”

"Really?"

"Really, I'm going to go to the bathroom."

Sun Bing untied the rope on the bed, Zhang Yan struggled to get up, moved his body a few times, and walked out of the dormitory directly.

Looking at his departing back, Sun Bing let out a sigh, I don't know when such days will end.

Bombing attacks are becoming more and more in the areas outside the border areas with complex forms, as if the Taliban have decided that the Pakistani government will release Habas, and they are becoming more and more brazen.

Sun Bingcube's English is level 6, and he can almost translate at the same time when watching the news, but he has never done so.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door, Zhang Yan pushed the door in, with wet droplets on his face, and the whole person looked a lot more energetic.

"Can we go out for a walk today?"

"You're not out for a walk, you're looking for Habas, are you?"

"yes, I have to figure out where that thing came from."

"Let's go together after breakfast, yesterday Section Chief Liu said that he would fly over, maybe it's just a matter of the past few days."

Zhang Yan nodded and didn't say anything more, walked to the window and looked outside.

At 12 noon, Zhang Yan and his team drove a pickup truck from Mubarak's camp to the prison.

"How can we get in if we don't have documents?"

"Do you need documents to go in and find someone?"

"Isn't that nonsense? We don't look like good people at first glance. ”

There was laughter in the car, but how to go to prison was still not decided.

A second-hand pickup truck drove up to them in the parking lot not far away, and before a few birdmen could curse, Sharif stepped out of the car.

"You're here after all?"

"Looks like you're waiting for us?"

"That's right, I want to find out what this cherry blossom represents, and that's what our chief meant. You must know that we lost several elite fighters of the SSG brigade in this operation, and this Habas was an unexpected gain. ”

The corners of the bearded man's mouth hooked up a trace of helplessness, speaking of Habas, a hated guy, if it wasn't for Zhang Yan and them blowing up the tunnel, maybe the old thief would have escaped.

"Take us inside and see the Habas."

Zhang Yan stepped forward first and patted Sharif on the shoulder, just like he had done when he was in China.

"Let's go."

A group of people entered the dark prison, and after turning corridors and checks, they finally saw the figure of Hasbas at the end of a dark corridor.

"The superior gave a notice not to let him be punished again, and it became like this, and he lived as comfortably as if he was a big man."

"Can I talk to him alone?"

A hint of fear and worry flashed in Sharif's eyes, "You don't want to execute him, do you?" ”

"No, I'm not a big fan of blood."

With a smile on the corner of Zhang Yan's mouth, the prison soldiers dragged Hasas into a room where he couldn't see his fingers.

It was small, dark, and the air was full of stench in the cracks of the iron windows at the doorway.

Habas was secured to a chair with his hands tied behind his back.

A familiar voice sounded in his ears: "Do I call you Lazar or Habas?" ”

"Actually, it seems to me that it's all the same, I only have one question for you today, and I think you'll agree to me, right?"

"Who are you? Why would I promise you? ”

"You should be familiar with the golden cherry blossoms, right? Then you must know about kamikaze, right? ”

Hearing this familiar name, Haba's hands tied behind his back suddenly trembled twice, but his mouth said, "I don't know what you're talking about." ”