"Yes! Even the remains of martyrs cannot be left behind, this is our tradition! Lin Jie, obedient and obedient! Let's go home together! ......," Zhan Zhizhan replied with tears in his eyes.

"Hmm......" Lin Jie agreed weakly.

When the scouts escorted Zhan Zhizhan out of the bamboo building to the ruins of a house, the gunfire around the Vietnamese base suddenly became intense, and there were gunfire everywhere. Intuition told Zhan Zhizhan that he and his comrades were surrounded. A trace of uneasiness suddenly passed through his heart: "Obediently boom, fried green onions in lard!" Why did the Vietnamese monkeys react so quickly? ……”

Suddenly, Zhan Zhizhan felt a cool breath hit the back of his neck, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart. Suddenly, out of nowhere, several Vietnamese soldiers rushed towards Zhan Zhizhan and them while strafing.

"Bastard! ......" "Weasel" scolded angrily, rolled forward, and half-knelt in front of Zhan Zhizhan and leaned against the remnant wall to return fire at the Vietnamese army. The "snake carving" pressed Zhan Zhizhan to the ground and protected Lin Jie and Zhan Zhizhan under him.

The "big bad wolf", "black kite" and "eagle eagle" also dispersed immediately, and the three "Bayi bars" sprayed angry flames, blocking the charge of the Vietnamese army, and the two Vietnamese soldiers who rushed over while strafing were put down. Some bullets hit the stones, splashed sparks, and ricochet struck the "snake carving" and the steel helmet of Zhan Zhizhan, and "clanged". Suddenly, with a "bang", something hit the wall, and then fell down and smashed on the steel helmet of the "snake carving". The "snake carving" hand is quick and quick, and when you touch it, it turns out to be a "67-type" wooden-handled grenade that "hisses". He hurriedly flicked his right hand and returned the original. By the light of the grenade explosion, the "snake eagle" saw a Vietnamese soldier fall down in pain, and another small Vietnamese soldier was pulling out a grenade from his waist. The "snake eagle" hurriedly raised his gun to shoot at the Vietnamese soldier in a hurry, and there was a "snap", it was terrible, there were no bullets!

"You rabbit cub, Lao Tzu fought with you! ......"It's too late to change magazines!" The "snake eagle" roared, shook the "eighty-one bar", and with a force on his limbs, the whole person rushed forward. After a few steps, he collided with the Vietnamese soldier. The Vietnamese army held a gun in one hand and a grenade in the other, and a pair of vicious eyes on a monkey-like face glared at the "snake eagle" viciously.

"Fuck you! ......" "Snake Eagle" inserted his left hand and index finger into the eyes of the Vietnamese soldier, and at the same time he picked up the "82-2" dagger gun with his right hand, cutting open the carotid artery of the Vietnamese soldier. The knife of the "snake eagle" was unusually fast, until he cut the carotid artery of the Vietnamese soldier who had not yet reacted, and the Vietnamese soldier screamed and covered his eyes with both hands.

"Snake Eagle" was a bit stupid, he patronized and screamed in pain, but unexpectedly, a stream of fishy blood sprayed into his gaping mouth. The "snake eagle" hurriedly spat out a mouthful of blood and scolded: "Phew! It's fucking disgusting! ……”

"Lie down! ......" Zhan Zhizhan was nervously watching the vicious battle between his comrades and the Vietnamese army, and suddenly, the "black kite" screamed, and the "Bayi bar" in his hand turned the muzzle of the gun, and "Da Da" was a shuttle behind Zhan Zhi Zhan.

Zhan Zhizhan shrank his head, turned around and looked back, only to see that more than 20 meters away, seven or eight black shadows were quietly rushing towards him, obviously a few Vietnamese soldiers trying to sneak attack. The shuttle of the "black kite" "Bayi bar" knocked down two or three, and the remaining Vietnamese troops did not stop at all, shooting and suppressing the "black kite" while continuing to charge regardless of life or death.

"Your grandmother's, bullying Lao Tzu has someone on her back! ......" Zhan Zhizhan scolded angrily in his heart, the 54 style in his left hand and the 80 style in his right hand, as if he was playing a trick, he quickly pulled it out, and opened the bow left and right, and hit three or four Vietnamese soldiers.

In Lin Jie's screams, the remaining Vietnamese soldiers had already rushed over. This Vietnamese soldier is an outlaw as a whole. He ran out of bullets, but still didn't flinch, threw away the "AK47", and threw himself at Zhan Zhizhan with a strange scream. Zhan Zhizhan's right hand 80 was blocked by Lin Jie and could not be used, he hurriedly raised the 54 style in his left hand, but unfortunately found that the 54-style magazine had been emptied.

This Vietnamese soldier pounced on him viciously, riding on Lin Jie and Zhan Zhizhan, grabbing Zhan Zhizhan's right wrist with his left hand, and choking his neck with his right hand. Zhan Zhizhan's left hand hurriedly threw the 54 style, grabbed the thumb of the Vietnamese army, and was about to use a trick "small grappler" to break it, when suddenly, a "black kite" shouted from behind him: "You bastard!" ……”

Zhan Zhizhan's eyes turned, and he saw that the body of the "black kite" had soared in the air, and his hands rounded the "eighty-one bar", and with the power of the fall, the butt of a gun smashed on the face of the vicious Vietnamese soldier. The "black kite" used all its strength, only to hear a "crunch", folded the metal butt and screamed in pain, and the face of the Vietnamese soldier was smashed to pieces by the "black kite".

"Lie down! ......" Zhan Zhizhan wiped the blood of the Vietnamese army on his face, and suddenly, the "weasel" exclaimed and pounced. It turned out that the "Weasel" suddenly noticed that several grenades were flying towards here with sparks, and hurriedly flew to knock the "black kite" that was picking up the "AK47" of the Vietnamese army into the corner of the wall. The explosion of the grenade kept ringing, and Zhan Zhizhan was in pain from the splashing earth and scorching waves, and he could no longer hear anything in his ears except the "buzzing" sound caused by the explosion. But I didn't forget to find the 54 style that had run out of bullets, and quickly replaced it with a new magazine.

"'Weasel'!" Weasel'! What happened to you? ......" I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, it seemed that the exclamation of "black kite" came from a distant place. Zhan Zhizhan was taken aback, almost thinking it was a delusion. He raised his head and looked intently, and through the smoke of the grenade explosion, he saw that the "black kite" was crying in the dark with the "weasel" in his arms.

"'The calf is finished'!" It's time for the calves! 'Weasel' is enough to choke! '......" Zhan Zhizhan felt a chill in his heart, knowing that the instructor of military training when he was in college, "Weasel" Qi Fu Zhou was more than lucky. Zhan Zhizhan exerted his limbs, and although he was still carrying Lin Jie on his back, he still jumped up, braved the stray bullets flying around, and flew to the side of the "Black Kite" and "Yellow Weasel" in a few steps.

Zhan Zhizhan lowered his head and looked at the "weasel" in the arms of the "black kite", only to see the "weasel" with angry eyes, as if he was still worried about the safety of his comrades. Zhan Zhizhan hurriedly stretched out his middle finger and pressed it on the carotid artery of the "Weasel", only then did he be convinced that the "Weasel" had been sacrificed. Zhan Zhizhan was so grief-stricken that he snatched the "Weasel" from the arms of the "Black Kite", only then did he discover that the back of the "Weasel" was full of shrapnel from grenades, and the walkie-talkie on his back had been hit by several shrapnel. The grief in Zhan Zhizhan's heart was like a flood bursting its embankment, and it was difficult to suppress it, and he couldn't help crying bitterly. Zhan Zhizhan sat cross-legged on the ground, put the "Weasel" on his legs, took off the walkie-talkie that could no longer be used and threw it aside, and cried to pull out the shrapnel on the body of the "Weasel", while "muttering" in pain: "Fu Zhou! 'Weasel'! Qi Instructor! My good brother! Do you hurt? I'm so distressed! ……”

"Weasel" martyr Qi Fuzhou, formerly known as Zhou Fuqi, was the youngest son of Deputy Minister Zhou of the headquarters, and was 24 years old when he died. His elder brother Zhou Fulin is a full-time officer of the Political Department of a certain army, and his sister Zhou Fujing is a dancer of the General Political Song and Dance Troupe. Martyr Zhou Fuqi joined the army under a pseudonym, and concealed the "Flying Tiger Army" and the "front finger" in the eastern part of the southern Xinjiang front, including the army chief. It was not until the memorial service at the martyr's cemetery that the true identity of martyr Zhou Fuqi was revealed. Martyr Zhou Fuqi is a very promising young man, who will definitely be able to take on great responsibilities in the future after being tempered by actual combat. It's a pity that the martyr Zhou Fuqi died young in order to rescue his comrades-in-arms.

Hearing the howling of the wolf, the "snake eagle", "eagle eagle" and "big bad wolf" gathered one after another, and saw the "weasel" sacrifice in order to protect the "black kite". Especially the "Black Kite", although it is from different units and the "Weasel", they have not known each other for a long time, but it is like a brother who lived and died together in the previous life. The crying was even more heart-rending and tearful.

Suddenly, the walkie-talkie prompt signal carried by the "Eagle Eagle" rang, and the "Snake Eagle" hurriedly took over, and the deafening voice of the "Siberian Tiger" came from the "Saber 0.5W" individual walkie-talkie produced by Yankee Motorola. The "Siberian Tiger" looked very anxious and yelled in code: "Is it a 'snake eagle'? What's wrong with the 'camel', the king and the calf? Why can't I get in touch? ……”

After listening to the "Siberian Tiger's" inquiry, the "snake eagle" glanced at Zhan Zhizhan, who was almost fainting from crying, and reported in code: "Report 101!" The 'camel' is unharmed, but Comrade Qi Fuzhou of the 'weasel' sacrificed and the walkie-talkie is damaged! ……”

"Oh......" The "Siberian Tiger" seemed to have a little bit of refreshment, and ordered: "The situation is critical, immediately withdraw to the rendezvous site!" ……”

"Understood! Execute it now! ......After accepting the order of the "Siberian Tiger", the "Snake Eagle" handed over the "Saber 0.5W" individual walkie-talkie produced by Yankee Motorola to the "Eagle Eagle" and said: "Immediately contact the 'Owl', convey the order of the 'Siberian Tiger', and immediately withdraw to the rendezvous site!" ……”

The "snake eagle" came to Zhan Zhizhan's side, knelt down on one knee, wiped the tears on Zhan Zhizhan's cheeks, and said with tears in his eyes: "Squad leader, the 'Siberian Tiger' said that the situation is critical, and ordered us to withdraw to the rendezvous site immediately!" We must avenge the vengeance of the 'weasel'! We...... Let's carry out the orders of the 'Siberian Tigers' first! ……”

Zhan Zhizhan held back his tears and nodded silently. The "Snake Eagle" raised his head and ordered: "'Eagle Eagle', you and the 'Black Kite' are the team leader, and I am carrying the 'Weasel', let's withdraw!" ……”

The "snake eagle" said, reaching out to pull the "weasel" in Zhan Zhizhan's arms. Unexpectedly, the "black kite" jumped up and stopped him, glaring and shouting, "No, you let go!" 'Weasel' is my buddy, no one should fight with me! ……”

The "snake eagle" was a little embarrassed, glared at his eyes, and glanced at Zhan Zhizhan, Zhan Zhizhan looked up at the bandage on the shoulder of the "black kite", and said, "No one fights with you!" But ...... 'Black Kite', aren't you also injured! Or ......"

"I'm fine, it's just that I let the shrapnel kiss on the shoulder, and the 'Eagle Eagle' pulled out the shrapnel with his hand and bandaged me! ......" "Black Kite" said, reaching out and pulling the body of "Weasel" from Zhan Zhizhan's arms and carrying it to his back.

Zhan Zhizhan's fourth detachment, the second detachment of the "Royal Cat", the third detachment of the "Black Fox", and the fifth detachment of the "Golden Eye Eagle" withdrew to the rendezvous point where the "Siberian Tiger" was located almost simultaneously. As soon as he saw the "black fox", Zhan Zhizhan couldn't help but be stunned, only to see that he was strapped with 60mm mortar shells and carrying the body of a "Type 63" mortar. Zhan Zhizhan knew that this "master" who called himself to shoot artillery had reached the level of miraculous skills, and the "sword troops" were in danger at the moment, and the "black fox" was carrying the cannon body and shells of the mortar, of course, to make up for the firepower gap within 1,000 meters if necessary.