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The road seems to be getting long, and there is never an end in sight. The special forces of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info dragged their heavy steps and slowly walked forward.

They broke out of the encirclement and killed their pursuers, but who would dare to say that they had won a battle? They did not win, but lost so badly that they did not even have the courage to turn back again.

The military thorn walked at the forefront, carrying Mengfei on his shoulder. Ghost Hand walked behind him, carrying a mine on his shoulder. Yaksha disappeared during the charge, not even a shadow was found, and more than a dozen special forces were also killed.

They were defeated, and Nighthawk walked in the ranks with scars on his arms. Thinking of the past with his brothers, I didn't expect that now only a few of them are left.

"Brothers, I promised that I would definitely take you home." These words echoed in Nighthawk's mind, and they did their job brilliantly, holding back more than 10,000 enemies to encircle them. The enemy's supply lines have been shattered, the front line is short of ammunition and food, and even many armored vehicles run out of fuel to start.

They are outstanding, they are fantastic. But how many people can know all this. Even if all the words of praise in the world were used on them at this moment, the dead comrades would not come back to life.

"Captain, the end of the mountain forest is ahead. Out of the hill ahead, we are at the border. Leng Dong said, there were still tears on his face, his brother was missing, and his heart had never been calm.

Nighthawk patted him on the shoulder, not knowing how to comfort him. The disappearance of the Nakshatra could well mean death. They didn't have time to look for him, and the brother who had been with them for many years disappeared into this world.

"Attention, everyone, we'll be to the border soon. Bring our brothers, this is the last battle! Nighthawk's voice was low, but his eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames.

The pace of the march quickened, and the silence of the ranks was somewhat terrifying. They were all wounded beasts, licking their wounds and longing for battle. Use their still fiery lives to light a road to the Yellow Spring for their dead comrades.

"Everyone stops, there's movement ahead." Just a moment out of the woods, Bai Yu and Hong Guang, who were in charge of reconnaissance in front, hurriedly ran back.

"What's the situation?" Nighthawk quickly crouched down, a strong battle intent in his eyes.

Bai Yu and Hong Guang glanced at each other, and Hong Guang said, "Captain, you better go and see for yourself." ”

Nighthawk felt something strange and walked forward after the two of them. Lying in the grass at the edge of the woods, he raised his glasses to look into the distance. About a kilometer away, a battle line composed of armored vehicles and tanks spread out, and tens of thousands of soldiers were entrenched on this line.

And at the very front of this front, there were twenty or so people standing next to a large tree, and a rope was hanging from the tree, and on the rope was a bloodied man.

"Yaksha!" Nighthawk exclaimed in surprise, the man who was hanging from the tree was none other than the missing Yaksha.

Leng Dong hurriedly ran over as well, and saw the bloodstains on his brother who was hanging from the tree, and his face was full of tears after he seemed to be dying. He tried to rush out, but was immediately dragged back by his companions.

"What about the captain?" The spur hammered the ground in pain, and he was the only one left in their group, along with Yaksha and Nighthawk. They are the equivalent of brothers in life and death, and the brother is tied to the tree in front of him, which is even more uncomfortable than he is tied there.

What to do, what to do, these three were also wandering in the confusion of Nighthawk's mind. He's completely messed up, what the hell should he do.

At this moment, a gloomy voice from the megaphone came from the other side: "Dear Mr. Nighthawk, my old adversary. Didn't you always want to catch me, and now I'm across from you, and your good brother is with me. At this point, I was thinking, do you still have the courage to arrest me? ”

"Babu, I grass your ancestor!" The thorns roared furiously, but to no avail.

"Mr. Nighthawk, as your opponent and the bereaved dog whose power you have wiped out all of your power, I have studied everything about you very carefully. If you don't make a mistake in your research, you should be a very affectionate person, and you can not even take your life for the sake of your brother, I am right, right? Babu said triumphantly.

"What do you want?" Nighthawk couldn't hold back any longer, and lay on the ground and roared loudly.

In the distance, Babu laughed: "It's very simple, you take your men out and end the war between us." Rest assured, neither you nor your men will be in any danger and will be important. Of course, only if you obey. ”

"You can't trust him, these people don't have any faith." Ghost Hand said coldly.

"What then? Just watch Yaksha die? I can't. The thorn roared angrily, and tears kept falling.

Nighthawk was silent, looking back at the faces full of gunsmoke, they were all fresh beings. In the same way, the man tied to the other side was not only his brother, but also his best comrade-in-arms. He was embarrassed, and if he was to let him go out and change the life of the Yaksha, he would not hesitate. But with so many brothers involved, he didn't have the right to decide.

As if impatient, Babu sighed, "Mr. Nighthawk, we don't have much time, and your friend, we don't have much time. ”

At this moment, the four big men standing beside Yaksha waved their whips at the same time. The whip was covered with barbed hooks, and the sun shimmered with a strange glow of blood. Each volley on Yaksha's body brings up countless pieces of minced meat. But Yaksha didn't make a sound, cold sweat flowed all over his body, and he passed out a few times and woke up with raw pain, but he just didn't make a sound.

After passing out three times, the Báb commanded him to stop. He looked coldly into the distance: "Perhaps, it would be better to let your friends talk to you." ”

He put the megaphone to the mouth of the Yaksha, who was on the verge of life and death. At this moment, he reluctantly raised his head, and the corners of his mouth showed a mocking smile, and the eyes that looked at Babu were full of contempt.

"Captain, tell the firewarbler that she is the one I love most in my life. Let her live well, don't wait for me. I'm sorry captain, brother, I'll go first, you have to live well. He burst out laughing, and there was endless madness in his laughter.

Suddenly, blood was dripping from his mouth, and Babu, who was standing on the side, was startled and stepped back and said, "He bit his tongue, stop him." ”

But it was too late, the special forces were professionally trained, how to end their lives when they could not bear the torture. Yaksha did everything he had sworn to do with his loyalty, and he was a good Chinese soldier.

On the "Yaksha ............." position, everyone shouted the name frantically. Leng Dong jumped up violently, held the gun and rushed forward. His eyes were as red as blood, and he was the beast that had been hurt the most.

No one was stopping him, because at this moment everyone rushed out with guns in their hands. What if there are thousands of troops and horses ahead, and what if there is a rain of bullets ahead. Their brother is ahead, and even if they die, they will die with their brother.

The military thorn carried Mengfei on his back, and the ghost hand carried the mine's stiff corpse. Everyone let out a final roar of rage, and they wanted to burn the last spark of their lives and use their rage to completely consume the enemy in front of them.

Babu was terrified, and he was terrified when he saw more than fifty special forces charging at his troops of tens of thousands. He shouted and retreated: "Kill them for me, kill them!" ”

The y-dun opened fire, and the artillery fire from tanks and armored vehicles bombarded forward in unison. The first line of hundreds of soldiers fired at the same time, and the real rain of bullets swept towards the Nighthawks.

People are falling, and people are dying in a hail of bullets. The fallen ones were immediately carried on the shoulders of their companions, and even if they died, they would die together, and even if they charged, they would charge with their dead brothers. They are no longer lonely, and they will never abandon any of their next brothers.

No one will run away at this time, and no one will choose to retreat. With the determination to die, they play with the shame of their previous cowardice, and they will burn their anger against the last enemy.

"Rush!" Nighthawk roared and rushed to the front, he helped Leng Dong, who was shot, and staggered forward. The bullet went through his waist and another bullet through his right chest. Nighthawk straightened up and rushed forward with a shout.

"Today we will die together, this is our dignity and pride as Chinese soldiers, no one can defeat us!" Nighthawk roared, raising his gun and firing fiercely.

Boom Boom! Suddenly, the positions of the Y Du people were under heavy artillery fire, and countless tanks and armored vehicles were instantly blown into the sky, burning in the flames.

The accurate missile fell in the Y-degree army, which immediately caused all the Y-degree soldiers to be in chaos. The sudden attack made them immediately move around, and they could no longer care about encircling and suppressing the broken special squad of the Huaxia people.

The fire was blazing in front of us, and the explosions continued. Nighthawk threw Leng Dong aside and rushed forward with all his strength. He saw Babu, the man who was preparing to flee under the protection of several Y-degree soldiers.

"The grievances between us will be resolved here today." He appeared with a loud roar and leaped to his feet like a god descending from the heavens.

When Babu turned his head, he saw a figure blocking out the sunlight, with a flickering sword light like Mount Tai.

With a pop, the saber pierced Babu's heart. The few Y-degree soldiers surrounding Babu were apparently frightened by the artillery fire, and they no longer cared whether Babu was alive or dead, and turned and retreated.

The beacon fire was pervasive, and the smoke of gunpowder dispersed. Nighthawk gripped Babu by the collar tightly, the tip of the knife turning fiercely.

Babu's mouth opened wide, and cold sweat flowed down in large gulps. He also clung to Nighthawk's clothes, in utter pain.

"It's time for everything to come to an end, and today is the end of your sinful life." Nighthawk glared at him fiercely.

Babu suddenly laughed, and he said softly: "I am a hero, I fight for my faith, a hero, I will not regret it until I die!" ”

The Báb fell, fell before his faith, fell on a foreign land.

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