"Die, trash!" Gao Wei raised his iron fist and smashed it hard, hitting AREV's steel skeleton with a blow, and his head was directly beaten into the abdomen by the huge force, but the anger of the high position was not calmed, and he swung the iron fist again.

Punch after punch, all smashed at the same point, the bones and skin of the smashed hands were shattered, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the high danger did not stop, he repeated the process mechanically, even if it was painful, it couldn't make him frown.

It wasn't until the one-person-tall AREV prototype was hammered into a small piece of superimposed tin can that Gao Wei stopped what he was doing, and his tears dripped from his eyes, but it was only a tear, and he didn't continue to cry.

The heart of mourning has been put in place, too many tears can't mean anything, the high-risk and depressed emotions have been vented, and naturally they will no longer cry, pick up the discus, and hobbled towards the location where the fighter crashed with high risk.

The flames were no longer burning, but instead there were puffs of smoke rising up, the fighters who had been pulled apart and stumbled, and the fighters who couldn't find the change, and the high danger found some charred rubber, which was the pilot's flight suit.

Under the burned clothes, there are handfuls of white ashes, as well as flight helmets that are burned until they melt, and the high-temperature resistant materials that do not melt are in the center of the ashes, and a few bones that have not been completely turned into ashes have even been found at high risk.

That's probably the leg bone, Gao Wei doesn't know why, seeing the unknown soldier die, his heart is extremely sad, and the grief is almost uncontrollable, so he violently hammered the AREV to avenge the pilot.

But after the revenge, he carried the metal can, and when he walked here, he was surprisingly calm, as if all his anger had disappeared without a trace, and had never appeared, and the emotions that had stirred before seemed to be something false.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, brother, you can go with confidence, family, I can't take care of you for you, but I believe in Commander Fang, he will definitely give you an explanation." Take off your camouflage costume and grab the ashes like white sand on the ground.

High-risk one by one, slowly grasping it with his hands, a good pilot, a moment ago was a fresh life, but now, it has become a handful of ashes, this is the last thing he left in the world.

It is said that everyone experiences death twice, once when we stop breathing and once when someone we know last calls us by name.

Some people are alive, but they are dead, because they live worthlessly, like a walking corpse, but even if some people die, he is still alive, because his name is eternal, remembered by the world, and sung by the world.

"Even if the world doesn't remember you, I will remember you!" Gao Wei smashed the bones that had not been burned, collected the ashes, and carefully wrapped them for fear that a little would leak out.

The package in his hand is not dust, but a person's life, Gao Wei made a decision, he decided to make a tombstone by himself after everything was over, and let Fang Jun choose a place with good feng shui, and not burn prosperous rhetoric on it.

Without carving four or six sentences, just write a simple and clear sentence: "Tomb of the Unknown Soldier - I would like to commemorate the martyrs who died in the war." ”

Similar scenes are still playing out in various parts of the battlefield.

At this time, somewhere on the battlefield marked as 160 Heights on the map, the sound of fighting, the sound of guns bursting out, was already very sparse, in the dark night, the orange and red when the flames exploded, and the various different colors when the beams flew lit up this dark sky.

At the same time, because of the bombardment of various models of AREV bodies and energy beams, the sky has become moonlight cool and white, and the visibility has also improved a lot.

On a slope, more than a dozen last rebel fighters were chasing a badly damaged AREV-1 mech, disguised as a human, infiltrated the rebels, and killed several soldiers in a row in the dark night.

If it weren't for the assassination of a veteran, the veteran desperately resisted and shot a flare in the face of AREV-1, presumably more fighters would have been poisoned by it, and the veteran was unable to defend because of the flare.

Pierced by a sharp blade, he lost his life and collapsed there, and then the soldiers of the two squads began to hunt down the AREV, who was bound to avenge the death of their companion.

And the squad that rushed to the front, they were the 616th Regiment, the 042nd Squad, and the captain of the squad, named Jiang Xing, was also a veteran, and he had taken the initiative to provoke the girder in many death squad operations.

Jiang Xing's military achievements are outstanding, the scars on his body are only a lot more than those of Fang Jun, and it is difficult to find a white and uninjured skin on his body, and one of the wounds is particularly obvious in color, which is the result of being attacked by an AREV in a battle.

At that time, fortunately, the blade was blocked by a soldier from another squad, and as long as the blade was an inch deeper, Jiang Xing would definitely die, and the soldier who saved his life, the veteran who was killed by AREV-1, learned that his benefactor was dead.

Jiang Xing swore that he would never die with this AREV, and the result between the two was only one, either he died or the terminator died, so he began to hunt down.

The warriors behind him, at the cost of disobedience, spontaneously followed him, and everyone tonight, no matter how difficult and dangerous the situation was, they did not hesitate to retreat, and the two sides began a life-and-death duel between the prey and the hunter.

Everyone's role switches back and forth between hunter and prey, but AREV-1 always wins, and the 042 team of eight people has only 5 people left, and the other three have lost their lives due to AREV-1's attack, or are seriously injured and self-defeating.

"Don't chase it, stop, it's too heavy to chase it again." Jiang Xing stood, bent down to use the butt of his rifle as a crutch on the ground, gasping for breath as his foot had been scratched by AREV from a hand-to-hand fight.

He gasped and said, "It's almost, let's go back, I'll go hunt down this guy myself, thank you for your kindness, but the lives of the brothers are also lives!" No matter how many people go, it's also to deliver food, don't chase it, brothers. ”

On the hillside, the soldiers listened to Jiang Xing's words and stood one after another.

But there was still a figure, carrying a gun, running behind AREV, as if he only knew how to run.

"Tang Qinglian...... Don incorruptible! Stop chasing. The soldiers shouted together, but Tang Lian didn't stop, just silently raised his gun, held his breath, and then shot, "Bang! "The projectile was shot out of the chamber of the gun, and the AREV in front responded.

"Tang Qinglian!" Jiang Xing and the other fighters shouted in surprise, and Tang Qinglian also turned around excitedly and waved his hand.

Finally, they called out the young warrior named Tang Qinglian, but why was his posture so weird.

Tang Qinglian stood on a high place, stepped on AREV's head under his feet, and waved his hand excitedly, suddenly, his vision was a little blurred, his voice was a little weak, his heart was extremely painful, and something spread.

He asked blankly, "Don't chase it?" But I, we, have already killed him. ”

"Poof." He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body shook several times, but he stood still again

"Incorruptible!" Seeing the strange appearance of their comrades, the other fighters immediately panicked, until they ran closer, because it was not until this moment that they could see clearly the long sharp object on Tang Qingqing's chest in the moonlight, which was AREV's arm.

The tip pierced directly through Tang Qinglian's heart, causing a fatal wound, and the blood spread out, wetting the clothes in front of him.

Tang Qinglian fell to the ground, looked at the gathered everyone and smiled, then bent his knees, leaned forward slowly, and knelt on the ground, he couldn't stand anymore, and a wave of sleepiness hit, making him sleepy and unable to open his eyes.

"I'm so sleepy, brothers, I'll sleep for a while!" Jiang Xing's tears and snot couldn't help but flow down, where is this sleepiness, it is clear that death is eroding Tang Qinglian's consciousness, and he is helpless.

All the members of Team 042 rushed up and gathered around him, looking sadly at their dying comrades.

This time, Tang Qinglian never got up again, and when he was dying, Tang Qinglian muttered:

"Brother, brother, I'm here, I'm coming to you."

"Honest, honest, wake up, don't sleep." Jiang Xing squatted on the ground, hugged him, and kept shouting, wanting to pat his face with his hand, but he was afraid that his trembling hand would inadvertently exert too much force, which would involve Tang Qinglian's wound.

"Don't you want to be an official and work for the welfare of the people, don't sleep, you still have to do big things after the war." Hearing this, Tang Qinglian miraculously opened his eyes, opened his mouth and said, "Yes, yes?" It seems impossible. ”

At the same time, he also looked down and saw the wounds on his body, the blood had soaked all over his body, and the sharp object protruding from his heart basically pronounced his death sentence.

"Brother, I'm looking for you." He looked up at the sky and muttered, as if something in the void had really come to pick him up.

Everyone was silent, some were in tears, some were hiding their faces and crying, turning their heads to the side, some were desperately enduring and not letting themselves cry, and some were trying to hold down the wound on Tang Qinglian's body, trying to pull out the foreign body that penetrated the body.

But that wound can't be treated, "Don't press it, you can't press it, Team Jiang." ”

"No, no." Jiang Xing shook his head desperately, refusing to let go, and blood kept gushing out from between his fingers, gushing out like pumping.

Looking at Tang Qinglian's face, Jiang Xing couldn't help but feel familiar, his face was somewhat similar to that of his life-saving benefactor, by the way, the surname of the life-saving benefactor seemed to be Tang.

"Grass you, Legion! Lao Tzu and you don't share the sky, do your household registration book! "The benefactor died at the hands of the legion, and the benefactor's younger brother, his own team members, also died at the hands of the legion, and his anger burned endlessly.

Private Tang Qinglian closed his eyes and lost his breath, and at his feet, there was the wreckage of AREV, the eyes of the metal head, which were dim at the moment.

No one knew that an ordinary rebel soldier named Tang Qinglian had stayed here forever, and he would not go back.

He has a dream, that is, to be a good official who asks for the people's life, but this dream has never been known by anyone except the soldiers of the same team.

This night, no matter which army of the flower planters, elite squads or ordinary soldiers, many people stayed on the battlefield, and they would not go back, but many people were waiting for them to go home.