10014 Treacherous Chapter 67 Child, Don't Cry!

When the rocket exploded at the top of the mountain, the Buddha heard the starting gun. Read the whole text in UC eBook ()! (.. (1s..) Which "Ji" is a little desperate. He doesn't fight hard, and he fights for the dragon king who is under siege. No matter how fierce and brave the regeneration is, the final outcome is also certain death!

In the face of the anti-Taliban coalition army that broke through two lines of defense in a row, the momentum was like a rainbow, and in the face of the Wind Shadow Tower, which rushed to the forefront, it was faced with climbing into a desperate situation. As soon as he struck, he trampled their snipers to death and blew up the anti-aircraft machine guns like an iron thorn. The dragon king stuck in the softest throat, the bin Laden personal guard on the last line of defense is finally, messed up!

It is no longer possible to organize effective fire for suppression. With just one charge, the Shadow Sleeves rushed to the third line of defense, pushing the battle into a close-range melee.

Twenty-five minutes later, when the Wind Shadow Building and the Dragon King finally met again in this foreign land with dead bodies and bullet shells all over the ground, looking at each other's faces stained with blood and gunsmoke, and looking at each other's shining eyes, suddenly the two catties of villains stretched out their arms together and hugged each other tightly.

At this time, look at the entire surface of the mountain. There was no longer a single living enemy, and as for the group of anti-Taliban alliance soldiers who could still follow behind the Wind Shadow Tower after repeated bloody battles, there were only less than ten people left. At this time, some of them were collecting weapons and ammunition among the corpses, and some were holding something similar to the general order, comparing the corpses on the ground.

Any terrorist of this mountain dagger. Their names and photos have probably already appeared in the database of the US Yangsi Intelligence Agency, and if you kill or capture them alive, you will receive a very rich reward. But the faces of the anti-Taliban coalition soldiers did not show much surprise, they just silently compared each other. Silently move out some corpses with a higher "price". Piled up in a small pile.

By this time. They still want to live, and they also want to use the "cave tunnel" promised by Li Fan to escape, and then use these corpses to receive a rich bonus, so that they will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives. Wind Shadow Tower's gaze fell on the top of this mountain, the entrance of a small underground cave, if he guessed correctly, they had been chasing for hours without stopping, paying the most painful price that could wipe out the entire army, and finally reaching a desperate goal, it should be there.

Looking at the small tunnel entrance, Wind Shadow Tower turned his head to look at the Dragon King, and suddenly smiled: "Let's go and see our results!" ”

The Dragon King nodded slightly.

Under the leadership of the Wind Shadow Building, the group quietly walked to the entrance of the cave, and when it was still more than twenty meters away from it, a black smoke suddenly floated out of the cave, oh The heavy scorching smell in the black smoke, the Wind Shadow Building just frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything, didn't even speed up his pace, just walked silently. When they finally walked to the cave, a soft gunshot, "bang", after a few turns in the cave, with a faint echo, reached the ears of everyone present.

This cave is not too big compared to the caves in the mountains of Tora Bora that form an underground military kingdom, and at best it can only be described as a small warehouse for a pound of small al-Qaeda. After only a few turns along the tunnel, under the light of the flashlight, they saw a corpse with a pistol clenched tightly in its hand, but its heart had stopped beating. Judging from the angle from which he fell, the way he held the gun, and the clear bullet hole in his forehead, the gunshot just now was made when he pulled the trigger on himself.

Staring at the corpse lying quietly on the ground, blood flowing out of the wounds in the temples, looking at the weapon that he didn't let go even if he died, oh the scorching smell in the depths of the cave became stronger and stronger, Feng Yinglou couldn't help but let out a low light double in his heart, and then pressed it out

They don't need flashlights anymore.

A thin man crossed his knees. Sit quietly at the very bottom of the cave. He didn't speak, he didn't move, he didn't even face everyone, he just let everyone see his back. But I don't know why, everyone present can clearly feel that he is a pound and a very powerful person!

In fact, if he didn't have breathtaking self-control, without absolute pride, how could he be pouring gasoline on himself. And after setting fire to himself, in the face of the last part of his life, the pain that has long exceeded the limit of normal people can still sit there, so that he can maintain a pride and dignity that even though he has his back to everyone, he really looks up to the world and dignity?!

He set himself on fire with his back to everyone because he didn't want the enemy to see his face clearly? Do you not want the enemy to see yourself face death, and perhaps the pain that will be inadvertently revealed? Or is his ambition unfulfilled, his wish unfulfilled, and he feels that he has no face to face Allah, the god whom he respects the most and is willing to fight for all his life?!

Wind Shadow House didn't know, he really didn't know. He only knew that this person who was cornered and forced to set himself on fire, who was obviously dead, who had been burned to a charred corpse, but who still quietly exuded the dignity and demeanor of a strong man, was a worthy and respected opponent. No matter in his life, whether it is a hundred years or a lifetime, he has reached the pinnacle of the world, and he has experienced an ordinary person for thousands of years. It is impossible to experience the ups and downs and pleasure of enmity. Relying on how future generations laugh and scold, let the history books be like knives, who dares to say that he is not a person who has lived out of himself, but has lived out his catty. Sexual powerhouse?!

Wind Shadow Lou stretched out his hand and grabbed the Dragon King who didn't think twice and wanted to rush up to extinguish the flames, under the silent gaze of everyone, Wind Shadow Tower's right hand slowly swiped towards his right forehead, but the military salute was only half respected. And he lowered his right hand. In the end, he actually used the fist salute used by those knights who walked the rivers and lakes in costume movies, and bent his waist seriously against the corpse in front of him where the flames rose and the smoke rolled so much that it was almost impossible to breathe, "Admire!" ”

He is a terrorist, so he does not deserve to accept a pound, a military salute from a professional soldier, but he is really qualified to accept the most sincere admiration of Fengying Building!

He Dragon King wanted to speak several times, but in the end he still put the most concerned issue in his heart. He asked, "Is he actually bin Laden?" ”

Wind Shadow straightened his waist, and he took one last look at the body in front of him that was in flames, rolling a little bit and a little thin. In the end, without looking back, he led everyone and strode out of the cave at the fastest speed. When everyone walked out of the cave, they could breathe fresh air, so that their dizzy brains woke up, and when they raised their heads to look at the snow that was still fluttering and falling, Fengyinglou said leisurely: "Yes and no, how much difference is there now?" ”

Hearing such a nondescript and seemingly casual answer, the Dragon King couldn't help but widen his eyes.

If Li Fan was standing here, he would not have asked such a question at all. Take everyone farther and farther until you reach a naturally formed trench. Even if someone dropped a bomb on the hillside, it wouldn't have knocked them down. Fengyinglou stopped, and in his mouth, an inexplicable sentence suddenly popped up: "Time, it's about the same, right?" ”

After the sentence was finished, a big hand as thick and powerful as a polar bear's claw fell on the forehead of the Wind Shadow Building, and the Dragon King showed a rare trace of concern, "Hey, the Wind Shadow Building, you don't have a fever, or the bombshell I just dropped is too powerful and broke your brain."

, Wind Shadow Building shook his head lightly, at this time, the entire mountain peak trembled again, in the eyes of everyone's wide eyes, the cave that still stored more than a dozen barrels of diesel fuel inside, and a small amount of arms, medicine and food, had been completely turned into ruins in the explosion, if it wasn't for Wind Shadow Building suddenly turned around and left, and took them out of the cave as quickly as possible, they would have been wiped out by now. The flesh and the rocks in the body are mixed and no longer separate from each other.

"Do you know yourself?"

Fengyinglou looked at the Dragon King and said in a deep voice: "Maybe he is really bin Laden, maybe he is just one of bin Laden's side who is responsible for leading us astray." In the end, he succeeded in covering the leader's retreating personal guards. But whoever he is, he will not let the enemy get his own body. First scorched, then exploded, and finally buried, even if the CIA used their most advanced genetic technology to identify, they had no way to confirm who the person inside was. So, whether he is bin Laden or not, the final result will make no difference! ”

"How can there be no difference, if he is really bin Laden, then al-Qaeda is finished"

The dragon king's words came to an abrupt halt, and he suddenly thought of the hundreds of declarations they had found on the hard drive of their computers, the declarations that bin Laden had filmed and recorded, and thought of the ultimate meaning of bin Laden's rush to make so many declarations.

As long as it cannot be proved that the person who died in the cave is really bin Laden, and as long as al-Qaeda is not completely extinguished by the United States, those al-Qaeda members who have a large number of bin Laden's audio and video recordings in their hands can still use the banner of bin Laden to leap and act all over the world to fight to the death against the country with the most powerful military in the world.

As long as bin Laden's video can appear in the public media from time to time, whether he himself is alive or dead, the difference is really, not much!

Feng Yinglou raised his flare gun, as long as he saw two green and one red three flares rising, leading everyone to use the terrain to snipe the terrorist reinforcements in the base layer by layer, Li Fan would retreat to the mountain peak to join them.

Several anti-Taliban coalition soldiers watched the movements of Fengyinglou with pale faces, and watched the signal flare burst into the air, and they hesitated and hesitated. Life and death are long, and in the end, someone cautiously asked: "What you said at the beginning." Where is the cave tunnel? ”

"There's no way to escape!"

Hearing such a frank answer from the Wind Shadow Building. The surviving anti-Taliban alliance soldiers turned even paler, and they were deceived so badly by the Wind Shadow Building. But they didn't subconsciously immediately raise the weapons in their hands and beat the Wind Shadow Tower and the Dragon King into a sieve to express their anger.

Is it because they have been fighting side by side for so long and have heartfelt respect for the two soldiers from a foreign country, Fengying Lou and the Dragon King, or is it because they are tired of fighting and tired of killing, and they have vaguely understood earlier that they are basically a soldier Jedi?

Even these few soldiers of the anti-Taliban coalition. They couldn't tell what they were thinking, they just stood there stupidly, looking at the Wind Curtain Tower and the Dragon King in a daze.

"There are no tunnels, but there is a way to survive."

The Wind Shadow House stretched out his hand and pointed to the left side of the peak. "I just discovered that under the broken wall there is a hollow space for all of you to hide into. As long as you stay inside, no matter what happens outside, don't make a sound, let alone show your face, those base terrorists, all of them must retreat before the snow stops, otherwise they will be bombed by the US Air Force, I think it will only take a few hours at most, and you will be truly safe. ”

Hearing the words of the Wind Shadow Building, he ran over in person. After confirming the existence of the space under the cliff, the eyes of the soldiers of the anti-Taliban coalition lit up.

The first person to be sent down was, of course, Yang Liang, who was seriously injured and had lost his combat strength. Before he was sent to the bottom of the broken wall by several people, his face changed, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed the placket of the Wind Shadow Building.

Everyone comes from the same place, has the same vision, and even gradually has the same thoughts. Those soldiers of the anti-Taliban alliance didn't pay attention, maybe they didn't have the energy to pay attention to it anymore, but Yang Liang understood Fengyinglou's plan at a glance. He was seriously injured, and he couldn't speak anymore, he couldn't even jump up anymore and hugged Fengyinglou, trying his best to grab Fengyinglou's clothes, this was the last thing he could do.

Yang Liang clearly knew that if he let go at this time, maybe in his life, he would never see Fengyinglou again, and he would never hear the group of brothers around him who were on the battlefield in Afghanistan, life and death together, and if no one fought head-on on the mountain, attracting all the attention of the enemy. No matter how secret the space under this cliff is, how can it escape the hundreds of hate-filled eyes eager for revenge?

And by this time, they were already exhausted and short of ammunition, and in their current state, how could they resist the frantic attack of hundreds of terrorists? What can they do, and then miraculously kill people in this embattled situation?!

Yang Liang grabbed it so hard, so hard that Fengyinglou didn't dare to forcibly break free, he suddenly took a step forward and hugged Yang Liang's body tightly because of excessive anxiety, which had begun to tremble, and at the same time, his voice as wide and calm as the earth was also gently sent into Yang Liang's ears: "I'm sorry, it seems that I can't fulfill my vow anymore!" ”

Fengyinglou said a truth that was too real, too real, but often no one wanted to listen: "How can you not die in a war!" ”

"Remember my smile, remember my eyes!"

Fengyinglou faced Yang Liang and raised a smile that looked so brilliant that it really looked like the sun tearing through the clouds, like the spring river thawing and everything recovering. "If, twenty years later, you become the most severe of the Fifth Special Forces, the devil instructor whose hearts tremble when the cadets see you, when inspecting the new cadets who have just undergone the "Soul Gate" and the test, suddenly find a small radish head, and timidly show a smile and eyes like mine to you, please, be kind to him and spoil him. ”

"Don't think that just because you like him, you have to beat any drum with a hammer. The child was too shy and timid, he didn't know how to be friends with his peers, he left home, left his parents, and went to a completely strange place. He needs to be cared for too much, he needs new emotional sustenance, and he needs a sense of security too much. If at that time, you, the instructor, also held the idea of "I am doing this for his good, and deliberately indifferent to him", maybe he would not be able to stand it! ”

Yang Liang was stunned, he was really stunned. He has heard people say since he was a child, and he has listened to it bitterly, and he is a master, but listening to the whispers of Fengyinglou, he looked at his frank eyes. No matter how unwilling to hide the grievances, he really understood what Feng Yinglou wanted to say, "This kind of suffering is suffering, this kind of person is superior, he really doesn't want it!"

The Dragon King also understood the punishment of the Wind Shadow Building, and he naturally stood by the side of the Wind Shadow Building. Without complaining, he looked at Yang Liang and suddenly said: "Boy, if you see our corpses after you come out, remember to avenge us!" ”

Looking into the eyes of the Wind Shadow Building, listening to the Dragon King's grinning instructions, and recalling every word and word that the Wind Shadow Building had just said, Yang Liang finally slowly, slowly, slowly let go of the fingers he thought he would not let go of in his life, and let several people work together, looking at the cliff with his eyes open in a daze, little by little, little by little, until they could no longer see their familiar figures, Their familiar voices could no longer be heard.

Looking at Li Fan and his party who retreated to the mountain peak a little bit after receiving the signal, the Dragon King suddenly handed something to the front of the Wind Shadow Building, and the Wind Shadow Building subconsciously took it before he unexpectedly found it. It turned out to be a satellite phone.

"Nona is an old man, she hides a backup posture everywhere in the mountains, this is her second phone" The dragon king said in a low voice: "I have used it before climbing the mountain, if you still have anyone else you want to contact, if you have anything else to say, while there is still time, as soon as possible." ”

Pinch the one that has a long antenna. A satellite phone that can communicate directly with any corner of the earth through satellites, Fengyinglou is really a little stunned.

At this time, out of confidentiality regulations. He must not call directly into the school; He misses Hai Qingwu and Lei Hongfei, but he doesn't even know how to contact these two important partners and lovers; No matter how many ideas he has. How much he wanted to say that, in fact, he wanted to fight. can be beaten and can be opened, there is only one place left, and that is "his home!"

In fact, even so, he usually only has the opportunity to call home twice a year. And the time each time is, three minutes!

The call went through.

But the other end of the phone has not been answered, with the other end of the phone, the electronic synthesis sound of "beep", one after another, Fengyinglou's heart sank down again and again. His father, Feng Hongwei, has been several times busier than before his work since he became a celebrity next to Captain Lei. Of course, the usual socialization should be several times more, and it is normal for him to be not at home; As for his mother, she is also a soldier, and she is a professional in charge of mapping, she often runs around outside for a few catties and is not at home, of course, it is more normal.

No one answered the phone, which was normal, but Feng Yinglou's hand was trembling slightly, just when he was already disappointed, just when the phone was about to be automatically cut off because no one answered for a long time. The phone was suddenly picked up, and a voice that no matter how many years have passed, Fengyinglou will never forget, with a bit of tenderness like seawater, gently escaped into Fengyinglou's ears: "Hey? ”

Feng Yinglou's hands suddenly trembled uncontrollably, it was his mother, who answered the phone. It was he who unknowingly passed his forty-eighth birthday, but he couldn't rejoice on his knees. I can only call twice a year, and I haven't seen my mother for nine years!

Time is limited, when Li Fan and the others withdraw up, Feng Yinglou, as the captain, should hand over the phone to Li Fan and them, he should take advantage of this time to say what he wants to say, what he hasn't said yet. They all confided in their mothers. But when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything.

What do you want Fengyinglou to say, you want him to say. He is about to die on the battlefield, he has no regrets, and asks his mother to laugh for him?

That's!!

"Who are you?" I couldn't hear Feng Yinglou's answer, and the mother on the other end of the phone had already revealed a trace of doubt in her voice, but her voice suddenly raised: Xiaolou! ”

She used an affirmative tone, although she hadn't seen each other for nine years, although the annual call time was only six minutes, and more than half of the time, she was justifiably occupied by her husband, although Feng Ying Lou didn't say a word, although the signal of the phone was not very good, but just listening to the breathing sound of Feng Ying Lou, just by virtue of the instinct of the blood connection between mother and son, she still determined the identity of Feng Ying Lou in just a few seconds.

"Why didn't you call home on National Day?" There was a hint of anger in the mother's voice, but more of it was the purest tenderness and care of motherhood, "Your father and I pushed away all the entertainment and stayed by the telephone all day, but you little villain, your wings have not grown hard, so you forgot about your father and mother first." In the future, if you start a family and marry a daughter-in-law, won't you leave us in Java?! ”

National?

Feng Yinglou silently calculated the time in his heart, because of the festival, didn't he already arrive in Afghanistan?

"But you can suddenly get a call back. Give my mother an unexpected surprise, even if you still have a conscience, I have a lot of adults, and I can barely forget your mistakes

I didn't hear the answer from the Wind Shadow Building. The mother's excitement and happiness when she suddenly received a call from her son finally faded slightly. "What's wrong with you, Xiaolou, you haven't spoken?"

Wind Shadow Lou inhaled softly, and when he tried to speak, his voice sounded calmer. Even if he may only have the last hour of his life left, he at least hopes that this phone call will bring his mother a faint happiness.

But how could the voice of the Wind Shadow Building, even if it was just the sound of inhaling through the nose, reveal emotions, how could it be hidden from the relatives who gave birth to him, raised him, and loved him? Mother's voice suddenly raised. "Xiaolou, are you sick? What is wrong with you? Or did you suffer something wrong at school? ”

Speaking of this, Mom's voice paused slightly. He continued: "If you are really wronged. If you can't stay, come back. Or is it "

I found my son's attitude too weird. As a mother, she has already told the worst situation, "Even if you get into a big disaster and get punished." It doesn't matter if I am even persuaded to quit by the school, it is okay to go home early, my mother has been thinking, my small building has not been seen for so many years, and it must have grown into a young man, and I have been a soldier for so many years. Lean and capable Lilizzo, walk out on the street, maybe there are beautiful girls secretly looking at you. ”

Speaking of this, the mother even sighed softly, "Alas, it's a pity for the girls now." They all switched to paper towels, and it was impossible for anyone to quietly throw a beautiful handkerchief in front of my son, waiting for my capable son to pick it up and return it to her.

If she keeps talking, she will really keep talking until Fengyinglou marries a wife and has children.

Such gossip and such a tolerant and caring future prospect may already be synonymous with nagging and tediousness in the ears of normal families and normal children, and they are likely to have a careless attitude and leave their mother's care behind, or even turn a deaf ear, but listening to the voice on the other end of the phone, Fengyinglou's body is constantly trembling.

"Did you call me near the shooting range?" The mother, who didn't know what was going on, said casually: "The gunshots are quite noisy." ”

"Mom"

Feng Yinglou finally spoke, he had obviously made so many preparations, he had repeatedly reminded himself that he had to control his emotions, and he had obviously received the joint training of several top domestic psychologists. But when he finally spoke, big tears were uncontrollably gushing out of his eyes, and when he said goodbye to his mother, he couldn't cry, he let the weakness and grievances that a professional soldier should never appear on the battlefield, and showed it unreservedly in front of his mother, and the first words he burst out of his mouth turned out to be: "I miss you!" ”