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Chapter 1388 The Lone Wolf Appears!

"Don't come here again." With tears streaming down his face, Li Zhijun looked at the soldier who had just been killed. He was the recruit he had trained with his own hands. He was heartbroken for a moment and shouted: "This is an order!"

Surrounding the dead and fighting for aid, local fighting hotspots formed around the remains of dead comrades in battle and seriously injured comrades in arms.

Both sides fought tooth and nail to snatch the remains and protect their comrades.

The most typical example should be that after the body of our sacrificed deputy company commander was hanged by the Vietnamese army for a demonstration in the 211 highland battle, our soldiers braved fierce artillery fire to snatch it to the death, and suffered heavy casualties.

This tactic is a disgusting tactic developed by foreign forces against the Dragon Kingdom army, because the slogan of the Dragon Kingdom soldiers is never to abandon or give up.

First snipe the commander, leaving him half dead, and then attack the people who come to rescue him.

It's shameless, but very effective against Dragon Kingdom soldiers.

give up?Abandoning comrades?
This kind of thing, the soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom will never do it, whether it is friendship or their beliefs.

But this is also a torment for the commander, watching familiar faces die trying to save themselves.

Follow up!

Knowing that this is a trap, it is still the case.

This is also a torment for him.

woo~
Li Zhijun gritted his teeth, his face was stained with blood, and his eyes were filled with tears. He slowly moved his right hand and pulled out the pistol, with a look of determination in his eyes.

suicide!

What a word of despair!
Only when a person reaches the most desperate time will he think of this word.

A truly desperate moment.

And now Li Zhijun has reached such a time.

Not only did it not bring any protection to comrades-in-arms, but it became a burden.

He knew in his heart that as long as he survived, more comrades in arms would die.

Just like the three comrades who are lying beside him now, died because of him.

His heart was twitching, grieving, and roaring.

He must not become a burden to his comrades.

"team leader!"

"Captain, don't!"

"Captain, don't!"

"No!"

"Captain!"

"Don't, don't!"

"Company commander, don't!"

Many comrades who discovered Li Zhijun's movement roared in grief and anger.

His face was ferocious, and tears fell from his face unconsciously.

"Brothers, see you in the next life. I hope there will be brothers like you in the next life." Li Zhijun smiled, looked at the blue sky from between the leaves, and slowly pulled the trigger with memories in his deep eyes. .

And right now.

Bah!
The sound of the sniper rifle sounded again.

puff~
A blood flower burst out from his right arm, and the bullet penetrated the entire arm.

Snapped!
The pistol fell to the ground, and his arm hung limply.

"Ah, ah~" Li Zhijun howled crazily because of the pain, with grief and indignation in his heart.

He didn't even have the right to commit suicide, he was a burden.

"Asshole, bastard!"

"The bastard of the dog day!"

Shasha~
A soldier with tears streaming down his face could no longer bear it anymore and got up directly, and rushed towards Li Zhijun again.

Bah!
There was another sound of a sniper rifle.

puff~
Pfft!
A blood flower, another life disappeared.

Li Zhijun, who saw this scene, bared his teeth. The physical pain and inner suffering made him collapse, and he roared crazily: "What are you doing? Who asked you to rush up? My order Didn’t you hear?”

"Don't come up here, do you hear me?"

Silence, endless silence.

Tears unknowingly soaked the cheeks of every soldier.

I couldn't help but flow down, a kind of grief and indignation, the burning anger in my chest was burning and erupting.

"Brothers, please do me a favor!" Li Zhijun looked at Leng Feng and Shao Bing with his weak eyes, and struggled to squeeze out a smile: "Do me a favor, give me a favor!"

History is always strikingly similar, and the gears of history are turning and reincarnation.

The arm holding the gun is shaking, the veins are bulging like a horned dragon, the heart is beating like a war drum, and the anger is like a volcano erupting.

Sad, angry, roaring!

Looking at Li Zhijun's blood-stained face, he forcefully squeezed out a smile, those hard cheeks.

It was none other than Leng Feng who had the biggest impact on the scene.

Beads of sweat covered his entire cheeks like rain, and the whole person lying on the ground was trembling slightly.

He can never understand his father, so he can never face his father.

Why that choice?

Why do you do that?

Why would you shoot at your most loyal comrade-in-arms?
why?
why?
why?
There are countless reasons, just because he has never experienced the scene that his father experienced at that time.

He disobeyed the orders of his superiors and acted alone. He was like a lone wolf who just didn't want to be a soldier like his father.

He has always treated himself like this, demanding himself until now.

In his eyes, the old company commander's face seemed to be the face of his father in his memory. It was the last time he saw his father.

No longer a warrior with a spine like a gun, the whole person lives in remorse, and the whole person is full of sorrow.

He really didn't understand it until now.

No one saw, a figure appeared silently on the edge of the battlefield, silently appearing on the branch of a big tree like a ghost, his spine was straighter than a flagpole, and his eyes were shining like a starry sky Generally brilliant.

Looking at this scene, there was a rare trace of anger in those eyes.

This is the weakness of the Dragon Kingdom soldiers, but it is also the persistence of the Dragon Kingdom soldiers. This is a silent belief.

tread!
He stomped on his feet.

buzz~
The trunk trembled wildly, and Zhuang Ming's figure had disappeared in place.

"Leng Feng, obey the order and come back to me!" Shao Bing yelled at Leng Feng frantically.

"Leng Feng, don't disobey orders!" Long Xiaoyun also roared angrily.

"Go back, Leng Feng." Li Zhijun was also roaring.

But Leng Feng resolutely jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Li Zhijun.

"Perfect, the mission target has appeared." When the foreign sniper saw Leng Feng, a smile appeared in his eyes, he took aim and pulled the trigger.

Bah!
Leng Feng knew that he was in danger, because the foreign snipers were no worse than him.

If he were in his position, he would not let go of such a good opportunity.

But now he is not holding a sniper rifle, but a submachine gun, so he is only the one being hunted by the hunter.

Maybe what was waiting for him was death, but he didn't want to wait like that.

So he came out.

He even closed his eyes at that moment, because he knew that his life might be destroyed in the next second.
Ding!
There was a sound of metal collision, but the expected pain did not appear. According to the inertia, the figure appeared beside the old company commander Li Zhijun very quickly. He opened his eyes and looked at it in astonishment, and was suddenly stunned.

(End of this chapter)