The smoke of gunpowder is filled, shouting to kill the sky, an ancient city in the hinterland of the south of the Yangtze River seems to be trembling, **, shrouded in fire and smoke. Fighting broke out between the two sides in the city, and the streets were the battlefield. The attacking side had the same uniforms as the defending side, the only difference was that the defending soldiers wore red streamers around their necks, and they stubbornly defended against the fortresses piled up at the intersection of the streets. Soldiers wearing the same uniforms attacked ferociously, and the battle between the two sides entered a white heat. The soldiers in front were hit, and the soldiers in the back followed. In the rain of bullets, a bright military flag stood on the position with bullet marks, and hunted and displayed in the smoke of blood and fire.

The military flag is the soul of the army, and the soul of the army must not fall. The fluttering of the military flag is the clarion call for battle and the soul of the soldier's heart. The fighting was fierce, with the corpses of the fallen soldiers strewn everywhere and blood spilled all over the streets. At the corner of the street, a group of soldiers with red ribbons around their necks and covered in dust stubbornly resisted the enemy's attack. "Battalion commander, the more the enemy fights, the more fierce the attack. At present, more than half of the battalion has suffered casualties, but the enemy's offensive has not weakened in the slightest. "A big man with a full beard and an anxious look on his face."

"Battalion commander, the enemy is constantly increasing its troops, breaking through three barricades in a row, we need reinforcements, otherwise we will not be able to stop the enemy's attack." A company commander, with a bandage on his arm and a German mirrored Bock gun in his hand, seemed to have lost confidence. "Comrades, the command ordered us to stubbornly resist and cover the retreat of the large forces. This is the trust that the command has placed in us. Now the time has come to test us, and for the sake of the overall victory, even if we all die in battle, we must hold our ground. The people are in the position, resolutely block the enemy! A dark-faced pistol-wielding officer gave the order decisively. The machine gunners began to strafe, and the officers took the lead, firing continuously with their guns, putting life and death on the line.

The soldiers regarded death as home, and they were undaunted in the face of the oncoming rain of bullets, and stubbornly held their positions. At this time, an artillery shell exploded on the position, and the military flag fell down with the smoke of the explosion, and the battalion commander stepped forward to protect the military flag. The battalion commander was shot by a sudden dense rain of bullets, but he still used his body to hold on to the military flag. The soldiers repelled the enemy attack as the time slowly passed, and the enemy attacked again, with more ferocity and brazen enemy firepower. The battalion commander was seriously wounded, and the deputy battalion commander took over the command. "Report to the deputy battalion commander, we have lost contact with friendly neighboring troops." A communications soldier made an urgent report. "Deputy battalion commander, the enemy reinforcements have come up, and the current Shangfeng has lost contact?" The company commander who was wounded in the arm asked urgently.

"How's the battalion commander?" The bearded man asked. "The battalion commander was seriously injured and was still unconscious." "How many more do we have?" "Less than 50 people, including 10 wounded." "Our battalion must leave the seeds, disobey the order and I am responsible for retreating!" The bearded man gave the order in pain. The south of the city has been cut off by the enemy, so they have to retreat to the north of the city. Arriving at another block, there is a clinic around the corner in front of you, and the clinic sign has a clear sign that it is a clinic run by Germans. It was getting dark, but heavy gunfire still broke out in the city, and the other troops who were blocking were still fighting on their own.

"Before we left the city, we had to operate on the battalion commander, and everyone took off the red ribbon around their necks and collected it, and carried the battalion commander to the clinic in front." The German doctor at the clinic was a professional doctor, and without saying a word, he personally operated on the battalion commander. The German doctor was very skillful, and an hour later, three bloody bullets appeared in the tray. After the wound was stitched up, the German doctor said in stiff Chinese: "Warriors, I admire your bravery very much, I don't care about politics but I am a doctor." Unfortunately, he was so badly injured that only God knows if he survived. ”

"Damn, you're saying he's not saved? I'm going to kill you!" The company commander with his arm painted on his arm fiercely pulled out his pistol and pointed it at the German doctor. The German doctor looked at the muzzle of the black hole and said with some trepidation: "Sir, please believe in the ethics of a doctor, I am telling the truth." "Put the gun away, he did his best, don't be embarrassed for him, it's dark, we carry the battalion commander out of the city quickly." The city was still filled with sporadic gunfire, the enemy was conducting massive searches, and the night was in the White Terror.

In another time and space, a Z-10 armed attack aircraft flew at an ultra-low altitude, and the flight attitude of the armed helicopter in the dark night revealed a ghost. Despite the height of summer, the wilderness seemed lifeless, overlooking the land with sparse vegetation and bare rocks and brown sand. "Report to the captain, satellite positioning found the target. The navigator sitting in the co-pilot reported to him. A castle appears on the computer screen in the cockpit, and the crosshairs quickly lock onto it. "Prepare to attack!" The officer sitting in the driver's seat gave the command. "Captain! Get into attack position! "The navigator quickly reported the parameters.

The officer pressed the red button with his thumb, and the flames began to erupt, and the laser-made navigation missile flew towards the mysterious castle, which was suddenly shrouded in a sea of fire. "The attack is complete, the commandos are ready to act!" The officer continued to give instructions through night vision goggles. A helicopter gunship carried 12 heavily armed soldiers. The soldiers quickly opened the cabin door and lowered the rope, and in less than 2 minutes, the soldiers quickly descended to the ground. "Search for the castle in an attack formation!" The officer continued to give instructions from the helicopter! Commanding each soldier to act, the soldiers quickly received instructions through the headset and quickly rushed towards the castle.

This mysterious commando team is called the Snow Leopard Commando, and they were ordered by the Military Commission to carry out the point operation in Central Asia. According to the information provided by other countries, a group of terrorists is very arrogant here, and other countries want to eradicate this group of thugs, so ** used the Snow Leopard Commando. The officer who commanded the operation was named Ouyang Jian, the captain of the 1st Detachment of the Snow Leopard Commando, and was 28 years old. Performing this kind of point-point mission is pediatric for the Snow Leopard commandos, who are under the direct jurisdiction of the Military Commission. The 1st detachment of the Snow Leopard Commando was dispatched, mainly because Ouyang Jian was familiar with the Central Asian region, and he was very proficient in Russian and English.

Precise strikes, the castle fell into a sea of fire. Ouyang Jian piloted the Wuzhi 10 attack plane and flew over the castle to personally direct the team members to launch an attack. At this time, the smoke of gunfire filled the castle, and the terrorists were killed and wounded everywhere. Suddenly, a cave hidden in the ground in the middle of the castle appeared, and a round black creature stretched out. This is a Scud missile. When Ouyang Jian heard a dull loud noise, he was no longer able to dodge the attack of the Scud missile. I saw that the Scud missile quickly jumped out of the smoke and haze and directly hit the Wuzhi-10 attack plane.

There was a violent explosion, and Ouyang Jian didn't feel the slightest pain, as if he had the feeling of soaring through the clouds. The body seemed to be torn apart, and consciousness left the body in an instant, spinning at high speed and then blank. The terrorists in the castle were eliminated, but Ouyang Jian was martyred. Perhaps it was the arrangement of the heavens, but his soul was reborn in another time and space, which led to a magnificent story.

In a thick wood, the soldiers lay ragged on the rotting leaves, and everyone was silent. Having lost contact with the large forces, white terror everywhere, where the future is going, decadence, frustration, disappointment pervade the soldiers. The assault battalion, including the wounded, had 45 people left. After leaving the city, they headed north, and finally reached safety.

"Deputy battalion commander, three more soldiers fled, and everyone was very depressed. For two days, the battalion commander was unconscious, and if the battalion commander could not wake up, we had to disband. The company commander with the color on his arm was a little pale and looked depressed. The company commander's name is Zhang Shiying, who is 26 years old. The bearded man was silent and didn't seem to have any idea. The bearded man is the deputy commander of the assault battalion, named Li Guangda, who graduated from the Baoding Military Academy. "Deputy battalion commander, the battalion commander has not woken up, what should I do next? You get an idea! "What does everybody think?" "Do you need to ask? It's all written on the face. ”

"Maybe the battalion commander will wake up and not give the order to disband until the last moment." After a long time, Li Guangda said his decision, and then looked at the face of the battalion commander who was still unconscious. The battalion commander's black-red face was slightly pale, without a trace of blood. The sun shines softly through the leaves, and I feel a little warm. Consciousness is somewhat blurred, as if confined to a small space and unable to move. No, I was hit by a missile, I can't live, is it my soul that is at work? Consciousness took a turn in the battalion commander's face. "Deputy battalion commander, look, the battalion commander's eyebrows are moving, and his face has become ruddy."

The hygienist shouted excitedly, and the battalion commander's guard pony cried excitedly. "Battalion commander, wake up!" "Battalion commander, wake up!" Several people shouted. Ouyang Jian opened his eyes, it was a blur and he couldn't see anything clearly, Ouyang Jian closed his eyes again and got used to it for a while. When I opened my eyes again, there were many new faces in front of me, big hats, gray and dirty military uniforms, and black faces. Am I dreaming or sleepwalking, Ouyang Jian fell into a fog.

"Battalion commander, you have woken up, look, the deputy battalion commander, Company Commander Zhang, and squad leader Hao are all here." The guard pony breaks into tears and laughs, and speaks incoherently. "Battalion commander, you don't know me anymore, I'm Zhang Shiying!" "Battalion commander, I'm Hao Tianzhu!" Everyone was gossiping, and Ouyang Jian became more and more confused. This Ouyang Jian is not Ouyang Jian, to be precise, this person has been possessed by Ouyang Jian's soul, but he just didn't realize it. "Okay, the battalion commander has woken up, now we are relieved, everyone should stop arguing, let the battalion commander have a good rest."

Ouyang Jian closed his eyes from the beginning, he still didn't know that this Ouyang Jian and Ouyang Jian were just one word difference and they were the same sound. Ouyang Jian subconsciously pinched his thigh and felt pain, realizing that this was not a dream, but a living reality. Crossing, Ouyang Jian thought of these two words for the first time, otherwise it would not be explained. Big caps, gray uniforms, isn't this the military uniform of the Northern Expeditionary Army? The characteristics of the era are very obvious, but it is impossible to determine which year. Seeing them in rags, it was obvious that they had just experienced a brutal battle, otherwise they would not have been seriously injured. Ouyang Jian tried to move his body, and felt a tearing pain in his chest.

The pain gave Ouyang Jian a more real feeling, the military uniform of the Northern Expeditionary Army, and he had just experienced a battle. The troops are in this wood, which means that the battle has been lost, and it is ・・・・・・. Thinking of this, Ouyang Jian was shocked. A small spoon touched his lips, and a stream of sweet water entered his mouth, and Ouyang Jian opened his mouth mechanically. "Deputy battalion commander, the battalion commander can drink water, this is the glucose I got in the German clinic. I want to boil some porridge for the battalion commander? The guard pony was very excited, and the deputy battalion commander nodded, his face suddenly brightened.