Chapter Twenty-Six: Walking for the Upper Plan (Part II)

"'Camel', what do you think? Bear with me, you have to hold on. 'Royal Cat' is in contact with 'Siberian Tiger', let 'Erhai Osprey' come over, you must hold on." You can't die, 'camel'! Mei Xiaoran is still waiting for you to marry her as a wife, 'camel'. ......" "Monkey" cried while wiping the dirt on Zhan Zhizhan's face with his hands.

"Hey! Feed! Feed! …… Wu Dong! Wu Dong! Wu Dong! Feed! Wu Dong! Fuck, what the hell is this broken machine, the more you get to get to it, the more you drop the chain, it's killing me! 'Royal Cat', is your machine good? ......" and "Siberian Tiger" could not be contacted, and "Snake Eagle" was so anxious that his mind was full of Mars, and he cursed while slapping Zhan Zhizhan's shortwave radio.

"I'm not easy to call, and I can't get in touch with the 'Siberian Tiger'. Who the fuck made this broken machine? Lao Tzu went back and caught him, and slapped him hard in the ears and neck! ......" and "Royal Cat" were also fiddling with the shortwave radio in their hands, muttering curses in their mouths, obviously at a loss for what to do.

"What's the 'vulture'...... 'vulture'...... How...... Cough...... Cough...... cough ......" Zhan Zhizhan's head was still dizzy, and he just asked subconsciously.

"Squad leader, don't worry, the 'vulture' is not dead, he is still alive! ......This is the crying voice of the "weasel".

Zhan Zhizhan sobered up a little, and it was his comrades-in-arms who got him to a safer place outside the wall of the 626 Special Task Regiment of the Vietnamese Army. I saw that "Gandarpo" and "Weasel" were bandaging themselves. Saker and Sparrowhawk are wrapping Vulture, and other Scouts are keeping watch around. Zhan Zhizhan knew that he was still safe, and hurriedly silently used Xuan Gong, wanting to heal his injured body as soon as possible.

"Points...... Squad Leader, Xie ...... Thank you...... Thank you...... Saved me...... Saved my ...... My life! ......" The "vulture", which has always been referred to as "camel", was now renamed "detachment leader". He turned his head sideways, almost gasping in Zhan Zhizhan's ear and said indistinctly. Bad luck for him, a piece of shrapnel went through his cheek and shattered half of his teeth.

Zhan Zhizhan smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you...... What about Xie Li...... Cough...... Cough...... Ahem......"

Every cough of Zhan Zhizhan shook the wound all over his body like a pinprick pain. Zhan Zhizhan took a few breaths and then said, "You ...... You just don't ...... Don't scold me...... Just call me stupid, you ...... See if you're still ...... Or is it ...... Wounded. Cough...... Cough...... Ahem......"

"'Camel', you always cough, don't talk! ......" "Gandapo" burst into tears and prevented Zhan Zhizhan from speaking again.

"Slap", "Slap", "Slap"! Three red signal flares rose in the sky, and the mission was completed, and in order to prevent being entangled by the Vietnamese army, the "Siberian Tigers" issued an order to withdraw from the battle immediately.

"'Royal Cat', and 'Wu Dongyi' are in contact. He is now withdrawing from the battle and orders us to protect the 'guests', take care of the 'camels' and 'vultures', and immediately go to the rendezvous point with the remains of the martyrs. ......" "Snake Eagle" nervously but neatly reported to "Royal Cat". At this moment, with a "boom", a large-caliber shell fell on the playground in front of the small building of the regimental headquarters of the 626 Special Forces Regiment of the Vietnamese Army and exploded. All the glass shattered at once.

"No, run! ......" "Royal Cat" put Zhan Zhizhan on his back and gave the order to retreat quickly. The scouts knew in their hearts that another or even a group of shells of the Vietnamese army had been discharged, and it was not used at all to correct the deviation of direction and distance. The "Saker" carried the "vulture" and followed closely behind the "Royal Cat", and the scouts quickly left the hiding place and left the battlefield.

As soon as the scouts ran to the barbed wire fence outside the headquarters of the 626th Special Forces Regiment of the Vietnamese Army, the hidden place was covered by the shells of the Vietnamese Army. The earth and gravel from the explosion smashed the scouts, and the shock waves generated by the explosion shook the "Gandapo" covering Zhan Zhizhan one after another, making Zhan Zhizhan truly feel the threat of death.

It's so hanging. There were a total of five detachments of the "Sword Force," and four detachments participated in the "Operation Rescue Operation," which almost wiped out two of the Vietnamese artillery at a time.

After meeting with the "Siberian Tiger", he hugged Zhan Zhizhan from the "Royal Cat" and shouted "Erhai Osprey" vigorously.

The "Erhai Osprey" is ready and is checking for the injuries of the "vulture". After his examination, he repeatedly praised the "Saker" and "Sparrowhawk" for their good bandaging skills, and they were certainly no worse than the nurses in the field hospital. Then the "Erhai Osprey" checked Zhan Zhizhan's injuries again, and after he checked it, he pondered for a while, and then ordered the "monkey" and the "big civet" to cut some bamboo and come back.

Seeing that the "Erhai Osprey" was silent, Zhan Zhizhan thought that he was really injured and difficult to treat, and said, "Ahem...... Cough...... Ahem...... 'Eagle', ahem...... Cough...... I...... Cough...... Cough...... To live...... Can't live, you...... You're ...... Ming! ……”

'Don't talk nonsense!' Camel, I can take care of your injuries now, and I will heal you when you are sent to the hospital, and I will ensure that you will not lose arms or legs. Ha! Are you so fucking afraid of death? Rest assured, you have a hundred years to live. Your good wife who awarded you a medal will be reconciled with you for a hundred years! ......" "Erhai Osprey" teased Zhan Zhizhan while treating his wounds.

"Ahem...... Cough...... Dead 'eagle', cough ...... Cough...... Don't lie...... Lie to me! My true anger is in ...... In the cloud...... Door ...... Blocked, that's the lungs...... Pulmonary ...... Hurt. True Qi is in ...... In Wuli Cave...... Obstruction, is liver ...... The liver veins are injured. Dead 'eagle', if ...... If only I ...... If I can live, you will ...... You're going to have to ...... Put me ...... Take my arm...... Cough...... Cough...... Arm ...... Keep! No...... Cough...... Cough...... Otherwise, ...... Watch out for me...... I'm ...... with you And...... Play with you! ......" Zhan Zhizhan and "Erhai Osprey" are naturally not polite.

"Wow! You know a lot. Okay, stop talking, coughing will kill you. If you die, wait until you go back and Mei Xiaoran asks me for someone, where can I go to find such a good 'camel' again." ......" "Erhai Osprey" and Zhan Zhizhan were talking and laughing, "Monkey" and "Big Chouci" had already cut back the bamboo.

"Erhai Osprey" first fixed Zhan Zhizhan's left arm, which he had already aligned with the bones with his hands, and then fixed Zhan Zhizhan's chest and back with bamboo. Not to mention, the medical skills of the "Erhai Osprey" are really good, after Zhan Zhizhan recovered from his injury, his left arm is basically not much different from before the injury. It's just that Zhan Zhizhan has become a "prisoner" in the bamboo fence.

When the "Erhai Osprey" was being treated, the "Siberian Tiger" ordered the "grassland lone wolf" with the radio on its back: "You immediately contact the 'Smiling Tiger', and say that we will retreat immediately when we arrive at the rendezvous site, and let him respond as planned." Fast! ……”

The "monkey" and the "big civet" were really smart, they led a few scouts to cut some bamboo, made more than a dozen stretchers, tied the remains of Zhan Zhizhan and other seriously wounded and martyrs to the stretchers, and carried them by other comrades-in-arms in turn, and retreated to the meeting place with the "smiling tiger". The guns of the Vietnamese army's pursuit rang out in and out behind the scouts, who trudged through the subtropical jungles of Vietnam. Every time they stepped on it, Zhan Zhizhan could hear the sound of black water coming out after stepping on the dead branch, with a "coo", and his foot sank in.

"Report! He ordered us to speed up the march, saying that he had found several Vietnamese troops encircling us. ......" The "steppe lone wolf" with the radio on his back caught up from behind the line.

"You tell me that I know. ......" "Siberian Tiger" carried Zhan Zhizhan and did not slow down at all.

"Report! He said that the situation was very sinister...... "After a while, the "steppe lone wolf" caught up with the "Siberian tiger" and said.

"What the fuck are you screaming? I'm not available! What's up? I'm not stupid enough to that extent! You tell Yu Dong, and Lao Tzu will catch him immediately. ......" and "Siberian Tiger" became popular, and they actually scolded people.

"An order will be lost, and the army will be broken and killed. The Lord said a word, and the country was disgraced, for the ......" and "black fox" also persuaded.

"You're a face-to-face! Do you believe that the ink Lao Tzu will be cut to death again? ......" "Siberian Tiger" glared and scolded.

The gunfire of the Vietnamese army's pursuit was getting closer and closer, and listening to the heavy wheezing sound of the "Siberian Tiger" and the "Royal Cat", Zhan Zhizhan couldn't hold back any longer. He knew that if he continued like this, his comrades-in-arms were likely to be caught up and surrounded by the Vietnamese army. Zhan Zhizhan's mind seemed to have the scene of his comrades-in-arms falling down one after another in the dense artillery fire and bullet rain of the Vietnamese army, the wives and children at home crying sadly, and the Vietnamese army laughing proudly. Zhan Zhizhan thought in his heart: "How can I pretend to be confused and drag down my comrades-in-arms?" How can the 'Sword Army' be wiped out because of itself? No! Never! I must stay, even if I turn into dirt in a foreign country, I can't be a sinner in military history! ……”

"Ahem...... Ahem...... 'Siberian Tiger', you ...... Don't ...... Leave it alone, this ...... That's how I ...... I'm going to get involved...... Everybody's. You guys...... You put me ...... Put it down, I'm ...... Cover...... Cover your ......" Zhan Zhizhan couldn't care about whether the "Siberian Tigers" and his comrades-in-arms could accept it emotionally at this time.

"You don't have to fucking cluck with me! Who do you think of me as a Siberian Tiger? You don't have to talk to me! ......" and "Siberian Tigers" are furious again.

"'Camel', you ...... You're me...... Our brothers, ...... We're going to die...... We'll die together, just ...... As long as you live, we will carry you back! ......" "Royal Cat" gasped and persuaded Zhan Zhizhan.

"Ahem...... Cough...... Cough...... No! …… Cough...... Cough...... You guys...... You guys...... Leave it down! Cough...... Cough...... Cough...... Cough...... cough ......" Zhan Zhizhan struggled hard, and suddenly there was a violent cough, he felt a salty throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhan Zhizhan passed out again.