Li Baoqiang ordered to move immediately, and the sound of gunfire must have alarmed the old nest of the militants, and perhaps the group of people who were killed had already notified the base through the intercom, and they could no longer stay here.

The convoy quickly turned around and returned to the base of the Sword Pavilion, near the mountain bag just now, Li Baoqiang asked Li Dayong to stop and lead a few soldiers to inspect the battlefield where the militants on the mountain were shot just now, Li Baoqiang was still thinking about those mortars, hoping that they would not be picked up by the other party.

Li Dayong led a troop carrier to act according to Li Baoqiang's instructions. In the troop carrier, Li Baoqiang looked at the female soldier Wu Dong in Zhao Xiaoxiao's arms, with a piece of shrapnel stuck in her neck, blood flowing, and she was dying.

Several other male and female soldiers who died were placed on the cart loaded with salt, and Li Baoqiang's heart was heavy, and he was still too careless in this operation. Perhaps it was because the capture of the Sword Pavilion base was too smooth, which made him lose his vigilance and become proud, forgetting that the outside world, especially those former armies, were still very powerful.

Suddenly, the female soldier Wu Chun exclaimed: "Wu Dong, you are awake, the captain Wu Dong is awake." Li Baoqiang retracted his thoughts and looked down at Wu Dong, Wu Dong's open eyes radiated a trace of brilliance. Wu Dong saw Li Baoqiang squatting in front of him, a hint of ruddy welled up on his face, and he looked so miserable on his pale face: "Captain, captain...... I. ”

Wu Dong didn't call Li Baoqiang an instructor, he was still the first to call the captain, Wu Dong, who was lying in Zhao Xiaoxiao's arms, showed a trace of shyness on his face, and tried his best to make the last voice from his throat: "Captain, thank you for saving us and saving us from the bad guys, I love you!"

Li Baoqiang couldn't help but shed tears when he heard this, and held Wu Dong's gradually cold little hands tightly, the girl's little hands were full of calluses, which was the result of training. "I know, I understand." Li Baoqiang was already choked up at this time.

"We are tainted by the villains and are not worthy of being your girlfriends, but remember that we used to be very pure and treat my sisters well" Wu Dong finished the last sentence with great effort, his head tilted and he died in Zhao Xiaoxiao's arms, and he still had that smile on his face, which was a smile of satisfaction.

Li Baoqiang held Wu Dong's cold little hand tightly, and his tears couldn't stop flowing, flowing wantonly. I owe these pure girls too much, since they were rescued by myself, I have always insisted on following them, and I don't treat them as women, and the intensity of all kinds of training is the same as that of male soldiers, I am wrong, I am too wrong.

If you can think about the thoughts of these female soldiers, at least find a husband for them, so that they can enjoy the joy of family, instead of running around with them. In my heart, I seem to regard a group of female soldiers around me as an honor, but I don't really care about these female soldiers who have been hurt and follow me with all their hearts, and in the final analysis, I still don't regard them as my sisters and comrades-in-arms.

This revenge is decided, and Li Baoqiang has blacklisted the Chengdu Third Regiment in his heart. Three hours later, the convoy returned to the base of the Sword Pavilion, and the four sacrificed male and female warriors were cleaned, cremated, and buried on a south-facing hillside above the cave.

Li Dayong had already led the team back, and his voice was heavy and slowly reported to Li Baoqiang the harvest of this operation. Two military Humvees, which can still be used after a simple repair of the damaged area by machine guns, 12 Bayi-bar submachine guns, 4 mortars, 20 shells, two male and female soldiers on their side, and a military truck and diesel fuel on the car are completely lost.

In terms of the extent of the loss, it was the Sword Pavilion base that suffered the greatest loss, and at least four special forces were killed. The greatest wealth in the last days is not food, but there is plenty of food, and there are plants and animals growing wildly everywhere, nor cars and weapons.

The bullets will run out, the gasoline will always be consumed, and the most important thing left is talent, especially special forces, special forces whose physical strength and ability exceed ordinary people, should be the most valuable wealth in the apocalypse. This time, because of his own expansion and neglect, he actually lost four soldiers at a time, and two of the female soldiers were veterans who had seen blood on the battlefield from birth to death. I need to reflect on myself.

However, the most important thing at present is not to reflect, but to do a good job of defense, Chengdu Third Regiment will definitely trace the traces of the vehicle to the Sword Pavilion base, and this time they will fight a turnaround battle and resolutely eliminate the enemy who came to attack.

Thinking of this, Li Baoqiang perked up and ordered Zhang Dajun and Li Dayong to immediately make defensive preparations, Zhang Dayong was in charge of the defense of the base, Li Dayong led several soldiers to the outside of the base to do a good job of reconnaissance and the first wave of resistance, and the two captured walkie-talkies were charged and changed to a frequency as a tool for internal and external communication and monitoring equipment.

Zhang Dajun and Li Dayong turned around to go out to arrange the team after receiving the order, Li Baoqiang patted his head and called them back. I made another mistake, it seems that I have fallen into a regular combat mode, and I have forgotten the special forces tactics that I am best at.

Li Baoqiang asked the two to sit down, and each of them shared a cigarette, thinking slowly. Zhang Dajun and Li Dayong smoked cigarettes and looked at Li Baoqiang quietly, not daring to disturb Li Baoqiang's train of thought. After a while, Li Bao stood up violently, took a sharp puff, threw the cigarette butt to the ground, and crushed it into pieces with his leather boots.

"Let's ...... this way," Li Baoqiang slowly laid out the plan of action. After listening to Li Baoqiang's plan, Li Dayong and Zhang Dajun's eyes widened, "Is this okay?" "That's a bold plan. It's a bit dangerous. ”

"It's a bit bold, and if it really goes according to plan, we might be able to succeed."

Li Baoqiang was quite confident in this plan, because after his careful consideration, this gang of soldiers and bandits was no longer a group of regular soldiers, but a group of bandits who were arrogant and lascivious, because the arrogant soldiers would be defeated.

Li Dayong led four of the most powerful fighters to set off quietly in a Humvee, and no one knew where they were going. Zhang Dajun found the military prostitutes played by the two deputy company commanders from the refugee camp, tied them up and put them on a broken car that could still be driven, and Zhang Dajun and the three soldiers drove the broken car with some things brought from the Hope Base and set off.

Li Baoqiang explained that Zhao Xiaoxiao and the remaining three female soldiers and five male soldiers guarded the Sword Pavilion base, and Zhao Jianguo was also asked by Li Baoqiang to explain the specific matters. After that, under Zhao Xiaoxiao's instructions, Li Baoqiang led the remaining ten soldiers to leave the Sword Pavilion base with the four mortars and the two troop carriers.