The high-intensity training lasted from morning to 9 p.m., and the amount of training of the special combat team was already well-known throughout the army.

Compared with Wei Zhenhui's training, it is not half a point.

After the training, almost everyone cried and called their mother, and even Su Mian felt a little unbearable.

The camp was built on the south side of the hillside, leeward to the sun. At this time, whether it was a men's or a woman's tent, there were bursts of grinning screams.

Two military doctors on the team, who are treating abrasions and muscle strains on the wounded.

Training is intense, and these injuries are inevitable.

When boarding the car, when Wei Zhenhui asked the two military doctors to get into the car, the special combat team members laughed for a long time, we have Doctor Su in the team, and there are students from the Military Medical University, can you use it?

Captain Xu is not making a big fuss!

At this moment, they finally understood that Su Mian was so tired that he didn't say a word, let alone the others in the Military Medical University!

Luo Fang sat alone in the corner of the tent, where the lights were dim, just enough to hide the sadness on her face.

In one hand, she was holding the suicide note written to her by Zhao Long, and in the other hand, she was tightly clutching the bullet hanging around her neck.

Zhao Long's body was not found, and he didn't have a chance to see him for the last time.

These two things became Luo Fang's only thoughts about Zhao Long.

Luo Fang had to read the suicide note every day before going to bed, and every word was already seared on her heart, so that she would recite the content of the suicide note.

I couldn't help it, and I silently recited it again in my heart.

[Daughter-in-law:

When you read this letter, I may no longer be in this world.

What an honor to meet you. What an honor to marry you.

Unfortunately, I may not be able to wait for that moment.

Daughter-in-law, live well, for me and for yourself.

Don't be sad, it's our mission.

Don't be sad, at the corner of the road, you will always meet the light.

In the days without me, may that bullet protect you and accompany you for me.

Love you - Zhao Long. 】

Tears wet the long eyelashes and slipped silently.

Luo Fang chuckled, what a fool, did he write a suicide note like this?

Is it the first time in your life to write it?

I was stunned to turn the suicide note into a love letter!

Su Mian gently wiped away the tears on Luo Fang's face, "Luo Fang, you have to cheer up, and Head Zhao doesn't want you to be like this." ”

Luo Fang leaned directly into her arms, "Su Mian, I still don't believe that he has been sacrificed." Last night, I dreamed that he was smiling at me, which made me cherish! ”

"Well, I can understand." Su Mian's tone choked, "Zhao Long's body has not been found, it's good news, maybe there will be a miracle." ”

Southern Military District.

After Yan Hongguang shouted the report, he directly pushed open the door of Luo Xingwang's office.

"Commander Luo, we have searched carefully, and there is really no body of Commander Zhao under the valley. The evil door is evil, and the head of the terrorist who was pounced on by him fell into the flowers, and he was stunned that he didn't find Commander Zhao. ”

"What do you want to say?"

Luo Xingwang asked sharply, not even realizing himself, his voice was vibrato.

Yan Hongguang had the audacity to say what was in his heart directly, "Commander Luo, I don't think Commander Zhao may be dead, could it be that he was taken away by the people of the Shanri Organization?" Otherwise, how could he not find his body! ”

Luo Xingwang turned around slowly and closed his eyes.

It's okay if they really took Zhao Long away, even if they tortured him, it was better than dead, at least he was alive, Luo Fang wouldn't be so sad, and he wouldn't blame himself so much.

"Commander Luo......"

Yan Hongguang wanted to say something more, but Luo Xingwang waved his hand and motioned for him to go out.

After the sound of the door closing, Luo Xingwang's back straightened, and his eyes were like a convergence.