Barren!

Wild Ridge!

Martyrs' Cemetery!

The neat rows of tombstones are like soldiers under review, standing still in the sun.

All the officers and soldiers of the Longyan Brigade at home gathered here, with black couplings, green military uniforms, and black and white portraits!

Halfway up the mountain, three tombstones stand side by side, and the soil on the ground is still a little wet, which is a freshly dug grave pit.

The tombstone on the left reads: Tomb of Martyr Liu Xiangfei; In the middle is: the tomb of the martyr Zhang Yan; On the right is: the tomb of Comrade Zhang Bohan.

The honor guard fired guns and saluted and sent their comrades on their last journey.

Lin Tianyang and Xiang Zhijun took all the soldiers and saluted the three tombstones, and they couldn't put them down for a long time.

As they descended the mountain, everyone's eyes were red and swollen, and tears stained their military uniforms.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Three brand-new tombstones remain in the martyrs' cemetery, and the living soldiers will continue to go to the battlefield to defend their families and the country.

……

In the special care ward of the war zone hospital, there are only nurses on duty in the entire corridor, and it looks deserted.

In the room of a double room, two tall figures were lying on the bed, motionless.

A screen on the wall was showing images of the martyrs' cemetery, and a female officer sitting next to the window burst into tears.

It was Zhang Bohan, who had died.

After the video was played, she turned her head to look at the tall man on the hospital bed, stretched out her little soft hand and gently rubbed his face twice.

"I said that even if you can't move, I'll push the cart and pull you away."

"But are you awake?"

A low whimper echoed in the quiet room, her eyes had turned red, and tears were streaming down her face.

It's been half a month, and the two men in the hospital bed have undergone six major surgeries and are still in a coma.

With a "squeak", the door of the ward was opened, and Zhang Ruolin walked in from the outside.

"Xiao Xue'er, how are they, instructors?"

Zhang Bohan looked up at her, shook his head with his mouth covered hard, and then suddenly fell to the side of the bed and cried.

Zhang Ruolin walked quickly to her side, patted her back gently, and comforted: "Xiao Xue'er, don't cry, the instructor and the two of them must be fine." ”

"Didn't you save it all the way a few years ago? You're a doctor, you have to have faith in the hospital! ”

As she spoke, Zhang Ruolin's tears began to roll in her eyes.

The tall men on the hospital bed are Zhang Yan and Liu Xiangfei.

Since experiencing the underwater naval battle half a month ago, the two people were seriously injured and dying when they were rescued, and Zhang Yan's heart stopped beating.

The theater hospital mobilized experts from the navy, army, and other major hospitals for joint consultation, and finally carried out final treatment when it was determined that he was not brain dead.

But to this day, the two of them still haven't woken up.

The bodies of the two people were wrapped with wires from various monitoring instruments, and they were still wearing oxygen on their mouths, and thick gauze wrapped their bodies, like a big rice dumpling.

The medical staff at the hospital checked on them every half hour, and everyone was waiting for them to wake up.

"Linlin, if he leaves, what should I do?"

"This bastard doesn't even say a word to me when he leaves."

Zhang Bohan was still crying, Zhang Ruolin helped her up, comforted her and led her out of the ward.

Half a month ago, when he received the news of Zhang Yan's death, Zhang Bohan was at the frontier post in the northwest frontier to examine the health of the officers and soldiers and send them to the hospital and medicine.

After receiving the news, she was stunned for a while, and then fainted directly.

The first thing I did when I woke up was to find a bottle of sleeping pills and prepare to commit suicide.

Fortunately, her comrades-in-arms found out earlier and rescued her in time, and then her superiors approved her to come to the war zone hospital.

When the two people left, they didn't notice a trace of blur in the oxygen masks of the two people on the hospital bed.

……

The icy sea water submerged his knees, and Tojo Uekawa helped Zhang Yan up and rested against the bulkhead.

"You're a respectable opponent, I'll send you on your way now."

"Huh."

The corners of Zhang Yan's mouth suddenly showed a smile, and his eyes were full of confusion when he looked at Tojo Kamikawa, with respect, hostility, and murderous aura.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Tojo, as a soldier, I also admire you, but you little devils haven't learned our art of war after all, do you know what it is?"

His voice was small, and his lips moved slightly, as if he would die when he finished the sentence.

Tojo Kamikawa couldn't hear clearly with his cold helmet, and after a long time he frowned and opened his mask.

"What do you want to say? If it's the Art of War, then I'll send you on your way. ”

As he spoke, Tojo Kamikawa's mechanical arm was raised high, and as long as he swung it hard, he could kill Zhang Yan with one punch.

"I said, you little devils don't know the art of war after all?"

"Nani?"

A sly smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Yan's mouth, as if he hadn't seen it.

"Today I will teach you a lesson, we in China do not get tired of cheating!"

"Soldiers don't get tired of cheating?"

Tojo Kamikawa's brows were tightly furrowed, as a China expert, his knowledge of Chinese was even stronger than some Chinese, so he knew the meaning of these four words very well.

"Huh!"

The corners of Zhang Yan's mouth burst into a weird smile again, and he quietly took out a grenade with his right hand and pulled out the insurance.

"Chinese soldiers will never surrender, let alone die, let's go on the road together."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yan suddenly hugged Tojo Kamikawa, and quickly stuffed the grenade into Tojo Kamikawa's mecha with his right hand.

"Yaga!"

The angry scolding echoed in the submarine, and the raised fist swung down with the sound of breaking the wind, and it only took one blow to blow Zhang Yan's head out.

"Bang!"

The explosion occurred inside the mecha, and Tojo Kamikawa's fist had not yet fallen, and his entire body had been blown into minced meat.

The high-explosive grenade exploded in the mecha's small internal space, and the fragments and shock wave were completely used on Tojo Kamikawa's body.

His whole chest was rotten.

His head twitched and fell into the sea with a "poof", and his eyes were still full of anger and unwillingness before he died.

It's just one step away.

Tojo Kamikawa is dead!

Zhang Yan is no better!

The two men hugged each other, and the shock wave from the explosion directly catapulted him and hit the bulkhead.

With a "poof", he fell face down in the water.

The salty sea water poured into his nose and mouth, and there was only a "buzzing" sound in his ears, and nothing could be heard.

The torpedo tubes were still pouring into the seawater, and the amount of water was getting bigger and bigger, and it was gradually submerging the bodies of the two of them.

With regret and nostalgia, he just left.

Zhang Yan lay in the seawater, this was his last thought.

His body was in tatters, and it was impossible for him to leave the submarine on his own.......

……

On the aircraft carrier, with the issuance of the rescue order, many officers and men of the Navy frogman unit, the Navy search and rescue boat, the Long Yan Brigade, and other officers and men who had already been ready jumped directly into the sea.

Ke Chenfei is a member of the rescue team, and now he has been transferred to the Longyan team.

Liu Xiangfei was floating on the sea, only three kilometers from the fleet.

But the distance of three kilometers is the distance between inside and outside the coastal line.

In the distance, the fleet of the island nation's navy and the Yankee's fleet have also sailed, and both sides are guarding against each other.

When more than a dozen assault boats arrived at Liu Xiangfei's side, his body and wounds had been whitened by the seawater.

Ke Chenfei jumped into the water, dived under Lao Liu's body, and slowly lifted him out of the sea.

"Watch out for the wound!"

"Tap the action!"

"How's the guy?"

Two military doctors immediately examined Lao Liu's body, and one of them said: "Weak breathing, rescue immediately!" ”

More than a dozen assault boats quickly returned to the aircraft carrier, and the hospital inside the aircraft carrier immediately carried out rescue relief, and Lao Liu went to the operating table.

In the command room, everyone who got the news of Lao Liu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but this heart quickly rose again.

"Report to the chief, the Island Maritime Self-Defense Force has sent a frogman unit and is approaching that submarine!"

There was a loud "pop", and the golden bean slapped the table directly.

Lin Tianyang said anxiously: "Chief, you must not let the little devils get close to their submarine, Zhang Yan is likely to be on it, and our people must not fall into the hands of the little devils!" ”

A staff officer of the Navy ran anxiously and said: "Chief, that submarine has already crossed the coastal defense line and entered the jurisdiction of our Navy. ”

"Order the frogman troops to go into the water to intercept the little devils, and the destroyer will lean on me! Now that they have entered our doorstep, we must not let them leave easily! ”

"Level 1 Alert!"

The aircraft carrier fleet sounded the sound of a first-class alarm, and all the officers and men immediately entered the designated battle positions, the aircraft carrier deck was emptied, and the fighters drove out of the hangar.

Zhang Ruohang, wearing a yellow vest and a green helmet, stood on the deck, watching the fighter plane in place.

She's an airplane ejection officer!

The Navy's frogman unit entered the submarine and found Zhang Yan floating in the sea in the torpedo launch bay.

"How?"

A frogman proclaimed around his neck, rolled his eyelids again, shook his head, and said, "No breathing." ”

"Save it first!"

With tears in their eyes, the officers and men of the frogman unit left the submarine with Zhang Yan on their backs.

……

In the quiet ward, Zhang Yan's breathing became more and more rapid, the instruments placed next to the bed kept ringing, the corridor outside sounded a rapid alarm, and a group of medical staff rushed into the ward anxiously.

"It's Zhang Yan!"

"Zhang Yan!"

"Instructor!"

Zhang Bohan and Zhang Ruolin staggered into the ward, and the medical staff were checking the condition of the two patients.

"Director, what's wrong with him?"

"The patient's breathing was very rapid just now, and it seems that there should be no danger at the moment."

A group of medical staff gathered around the ward, their eyes very gloomy, they did not look favorably on the two patients, because their bodies had been severely damaged.

"He's moving!"

Zhang Bohan suddenly pointed at Zhang Yan's fingers and screamed, the medical staff looked twice, but did not find any movement, and subconsciously frowned.

"Xiao Xue'er, you're too tired, take a good rest."

"Dr. Zhang, you better go and take a rest."

Everyone thought that Zhang Bohan was dizzy, so they persuaded her to rest, but she shouted anxiously: "He really moved, I swear, he really moved." ”

Seeing her anxious appearance, several little nurses secretly wiped away their tears, Zhang Ruolin choked and covered her mouth, and took Zhang Bohan with one hand and prepared to go out.

"Hmm!"

A slight uncomfortable sound sounded, and Zhang Yan's eyelids on the hospital bed twitched a few times, and his fingers also moved.

"Hmm!"

Another muffled snort!

The chief doctor immediately shouted: "Close the curtains and cover the patient's eyes, they can't open their eyes now." ”

Zhang Yan's movement is getting louder and louder, and everyone knows that he has come back to life!

An hour later, Lao Liu also woke up, and the two of them underwent a comprehensive examination in the hospital, officially announcing that they were out of danger.

Two hours later, Lin Tianyang, Xiang Zhijun and a group of leaders of the Longyan Brigade rushed to the hospital and came to comfort them.

Three days later, Zhang Yan and Lao Liu fully regained consciousness, but the physical trauma was so severe that they could only lie on the bed and communicate with people through their eyes.

Lin Tianyang stood in the ward, took out two red boxes from his pocket, and gently placed them on the bedside table.

"From the day you were rescued, you were dead!"

"The army has already arranged a martyr's and memorial service for you, which is the honor you deserve, and now I will hand it over to you on behalf of my superiors."

As he spoke, Lin Tianyang raised his right hand and saluted the two of them.

"There are merits, and there have been!"

"You know very well that you are no longer fit to stay in the army!"

"Your superiors have already given you a new identity, and when you recover from your injuries, you will be able to go home."

Speaking of this, Lin Tianyang took out two brown paper bags from his arms and put them on the hospital bed of the two people.

"Zhang Bohan has also committed suicide with Zhang Yan's death, and the files of the three of you have also been destroyed and will not be recorded."

"Finally, I wish you two happiness and a good life in the future."

The group photo in the honor room of the Longyan Brigade finally turned into 32 black and white image .......

Lin Tianyang saluted again, and the two people on the hospital bed shed tears and soaked the corners of their eyes.

……

Three months later, Zhang Yan was half-leaning on the hospital bed, and Zhang Bohan sat next to him and looked at him with a smile.

"Why was my mother so stupid? Why did I die with you? ”

"Look at you fat like a pig, why did you fall in love with you in the first place?"

"Stop muttering, I'm hungry."

Zhang Yan gave her a blank look, and her fingers continued to tap on the keyboard on the computer.

A month ago, he went back to his old job and started writing.

He is going to write the story of his brothers, and the name is "The Last Line of Defense".

Defend your family and defend the country, and live well!

"Here, hit the street, what kind of books do you have to learn from others? Do you know how to write stories? ”

Zhang Bohan complained beside him with a lunch box, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all, he skillfully sorted out the meals and put away Zhang Yan's computer.

"Write another book and kill you!"