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When the rpg rocket exploded on the top of the mountain, as if hearing the starting gun, Fengyinglou began to desperately.He doesn't try his best, the dragon king who fights for the heavy siege, no matter how fierce and brave he regenerates, the final outcome is sure to die!

Facing the imposing anti-Taliban alliance army that broke through two lines of defense in a row, facing the Fengyinglou rushing to the forefront, facing the desperate situation, trampled their snipers to death as soon as they made a move, and blew up the anti-aircraft machine guns , like an iron thorn, stuck in the softest throat of the Dragon King, the last line of defense of the terrorist leader's personal guards finally... messed up!

It was no longer possible to organize effective firepower to suppress them. Fengyinglou and the others rushed to the third line of defense with just one charge, turning the battle into a close-range melee.

Twenty-five minutes later, when Fengyinglou and Dragon King finally reunited on this foreign land with dead bodies and shells all over the ground, looking at each other's face covered in blood and gunpowder smoke was really embarrassing, looking at each other Those shining eyes, suddenly the two stretched out their arms together and embraced each other tightly. [

At this time, looking at the surface of the entire mountain, there is no longer a living enemy. As for the anti-Taliban alliance soldiers who can finally follow behind Fengyinglou after repeated bloody battles, there are only less than ten people left .At this time, some of them were collecting weapons and medicine among the corpses, and some were holding something similar to a wanted warrant, comparing the corpses on the ground.

For any terrorist on this mountain, their names and photos have probably already appeared in the database of the US FB Intelligence Agency. If they are killed or captured alive, they will receive a very rich bonus.However, the faces of the anti-Taliban coalition soldiers did not show much surprise. They just silently compared and moved out some corpses with higher "prices" and piled them into a small pile.

At this time, they still want to live, and they still want to use the "cave tunnel" promised by Li Fan and the others to escape, and then use these corpses to receive a rich bonus, and they will have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.Fengyinglou's eyes fell on the top of this mountain, at the entrance of a small cave. If he had guessed correctly, their continuous pursuit for several hours paid the most painful price that might wipe out the entire army, and finally forced The goal of reaching the dead end should be there.

Looking at the small tunnel entrance, Fengyinglou turned his head to look at the Dragon King, and suddenly smiled and said, "Go and see our results!"

The Dragon King nodded slightly.

Under the leadership of Fengyinglou, a group of people walked to the entrance of the cave quietly. When they were more than 20 meters away from it, a puff of black smoke suddenly floated out of the cave, sniffing the thick charcoal in the black smoke. The smell, Fengyinglou just frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything, he didn't even quicken his pace, he just walked silently, when they finally reached the cave, there was a soft "bang" gunshot , after a few turns in the cave, with a faint echo, it spread into the ears of everyone present.

Compared with the caves in the Tora Bora Mountains, which extend in all directions and form an underground military kingdom, this cave is not too big. At best, it can only be said to be a small warehouse of al Qaeda.After only a few turns along the tunnel, under the light of the flashlight, Fengyinglou and the others saw a corpse with a pistol tightly in its hand, but whose heart had stopped beating.Judging from the angle at which he fell, the posture in which he held the gun, and the clear hole in his forehead, the gunshot just now was made when he pulled the trigger on himself.

Staring at the corpse lying quietly on the ground with blood continuously flowing from the wound at the temple, seeing that even if he died, he would not let go of the weapon, and smelling the increasingly intense burnt smell in the depths of the cave, Fengyinglou couldn't help but let out a low sigh in his heart, and then turned off the flashlight.

They no longer need flashlights.

A thin man sat quietly at the bottom of the cave with his knees crossed.He didn't speak, didn't move, and didn't even face everyone, but let everyone see his back, but for some reason, everyone present could clearly feel that he is a very powerful person!

In fact, if he didn't have amazing self-control and absolute pride, how could he face the last part of his life after pouring gasoline on himself and setting himself on fire? In extreme pain, he could still sit there quietly, allowing him to maintain a pride and dignity that looked up to everyone even though he turned his back to everyone? !

He burned himself to death with his back to everyone, because he didn't want the enemy to see his face clearly?Did he not want the enemy to see the pain that he might inadvertently reveal in the face of death?Or is it that his ambition is unfulfilled, his wish is unfulfilled, and he feels ashamed to face the God he respects the most and is willing to fight endlessly for it all his life? !

Fengyinglou didn't know, he really didn't know, all he knew was that this guy was forced to set himself on fire when he was forced to a dead end, he was obviously dead, he was obviously burned into a scorched corpse, but he still quietly exuded the dignity of a strong man A man with style, is a worthy opponent.Regardless of his life, whether it is a lifetime or a legacy, he has reached the pinnacle of the world, and he has experienced the ups and downs and joyful love and hatred that an ordinary person would not be able to experience for thousands of generations. .No matter how the posterity laughed and scolded, no matter how the history books were like swords and mouths, who would dare to say that he was not a strong man who lived out his self and personality? !

Fengyinglou stretched out his hand and grabbed the dragon king who wanted to rush to extinguish the flames without hesitation. Under everyone's silent gaze, Fengyinglou's right hand slowly moved towards his right forehead, but he put down his right hand after only half of the military salute.In the end, he actually used the clasping ceremony that would only be used by those knights who walk the rivers and lakes in ancient costume movies, and bent down seriously to the corpse in front of him, whose flames were rising and the smoke was so thick that it was almost impossible to breathe. waist, "Admiration!"

He is a terrorist, so he is not worthy to accept the military salute of a professional soldier, but he is really qualified to accept the most sincere admiration from Fengyinglou!

"He..." The Dragon King hesitated to speak several times, but finally asked the most concerned question in his heart: "Is he a terrorist leader?"

Fengyinglou straightened his waist, and took one last look at the body in front of him that was rolling and thinning in the flames, and finally led everyone without looking back, using the fastest speed, He strode out of the cave.When everyone walked out of the cave, they could breathe fresh air and wake up their dizzy brain. Looking up at the snow that was still falling continuously, Fengyinglou said leisurely: "Yes or not?" , how much difference is there now?"

Hearing such a nondescript and seemingly casual answer, the Dragon King couldn't help but widen his eyes.

If Li Fan was standing here, he would never have asked such a question.Taking everyone farther and farther, until they reached the naturally formed trench, even if someone threw bombs on the hillside, they would not be able to make them fall in one fell swoop, Fengyinglou stopped, and in his mouth , and suddenly an inexplicable sentence popped up: "It's almost time, isn't it?" [

As soon as a sentence was finished, a thick and powerful hand like a polar bear's paw fell on Fengyinglou's forehead, and the Dragon King rarely showed a trace of concern, "Hey, Fengyinglou, you have a fever, or are you sick?" The blockbuster I threw just now was too powerful, did it blow your mind?!"

Fengyinglou shook his head faintly. At this moment, the whole mountain trembled violently again. Under everyone's wide-eyed gaze, the cave that still stored more than a dozen barrels of diesel oil and a small amount of ammunition, medicine and food, They had been completely turned into ruins in the big bang. If Fengyinglou hadn't turned around suddenly and led them out of the cave with the fastest speed, they would have been completely wiped out now. The blood, flesh and rocks in their bodies were mixed together. Neither are they distinguished from each other.

"do you understand?"

Fengyinglou looked at the Dragon King and said in a deep voice: "Maybe he is really the terrorist leader, maybe he is just a personal guard next to the terrorist leader who is responsible for leading us astray and finally successfully covering the leader's retreat. But no matter who he is, he will not Let the enemy get his own body. First it was burnt, then exploded, and finally buried by rocks. Even if the US Central Intelligence Agency used their most advanced genetic technology to carry out n identification, they had no way to prove it. The person inside, Who is it? Therefore, whether he is a terrorist leader or not, the final result will not make any difference!"

"How can there be no difference? If he is really a terrorist leader, then Al Qaeda will be over..."

The words that the Dragon King blurted out came to an abrupt end, and he suddenly thought of the hundreds of copies of the manifesto they had found in the hard drive of the computer.As long as it cannot be proved that the people who died in the cave were really terrorist leaders, and as long as Al Qaeda is not completely wiped out by the United States, those al Qaeda members who have a large number of audio and video recordings of terrorist leaders can still use the banner of terrorist leaders. All over the world are jumping and acting, to fight desperately with the country with the most powerful military strength in the world.

As long as the terrorist leader's video can appear on the public media from time to time, whether he is alive or dead, the difference is really...not big!

Fengyinglou raised the signal gun, and as soon as he saw two green, one red, and three signals rising, Li Fan, who led everyone to use the terrain to snipe the terrorist reinforcements at the base layer by layer, would retreat up the mountain to join them.

Several soldiers of the anti-Taliban coalition watched Fengyinglou's movements with pale faces, and watched the signal break through the air. , where is the cave tunnel?"

"There is no tunnel to escape!"

Hearing Fengyinglou's frank answer, the faces of the surviving anti-Taliban alliance soldiers turned even paler. They were deceived so badly by Fengyinglou and the others, but they immediately raised their weapons subconsciously and beat Fengyinglou and Dragon King to death. into a sieve to express their anger.

Is it because after fighting side by side for so long, I have respect from the bottom of my heart for Fengyinglou and Longwang, two soldiers from foreign lands, or is it because I am tired from fighting and killing, and I have already faintly understood that they Is he in a Jedi military strategist?

Even these soldiers of the anti-Taliban alliance couldn't tell what they were thinking, they just stood there stupidly, staring at Fengyinglou and Dragon King in a daze.

"There is no tunnel, but there is a way to survive."

Fengyinglou pointed to the left side of the mountain, "I just found out that under the broken wall there is a hollow space enough for all of you to hide in. As long as you stay quietly inside, no matter what happens outside, never come out." Make a noise, let alone show up, those base terrorists must retreat before the snow stops, otherwise they will be bombed by the U.S. Air Force, I think it will only take a few hours at most, and you will be truly safe."

Hearing Fengyinglou's words, he ran over in person and confirmed the existence of the space under the cliff, the eyes of those anti-Taliban alliance soldiers lit up.

The first person to be sent down was of course Yang Liang, who was seriously injured and had lost his fighting power.Before he was sent under the broken wall by several people, his expression changed, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and firmly grasped the skirt of Fengyinglou.

Everyone came from the same place, had the same vision, and even gradually had the same thoughts. The soldiers of the anti-Taliban coalition didn't pay attention, maybe they didn't have the energy to pay attention at all, but Yang Liang understood the plan of Fengyinglou at a glance. .He was seriously injured, he couldn't speak anymore, he couldn't even jump up and hug Fengyinglou again, and grabbed Fengyinglou's skirt with all his strength, this was the last thing he could do.

Yang Liang knew clearly that if he let go at this time, maybe he would never see Fengyinglou again in his whole life, and never hear the group of brothers around him who lived and died together on the battlefield in Afghanistan... If No one is fighting head-on on the mountain, attracting all the attention of the enemy. No matter how secret the space under the cliff is, how can it escape the search of hundreds of eyes full of hatred and eager for revenge?

By this time, they were already exhausted, and they were short of medicine. With their current state, how could they resist the crazy attack of hundreds of terrorists?What can they do, in such a situation where they are besieged on all sides and have no food, how can they survive miraculously? !

Yang Liang grabbed so hard that Fengyinglou didn't dare to break free at all. He suddenly took a step forward and hugged Yang Liang's trembling body because of excessive anxiety. At the same time, he The generous and steady voice like the earth also gently entered Yang Liang's ears: "I'm sorry, it seems that I can no longer fulfill my vow!"

Fengyinglou said a truth that is too true, too true, but often no one is willing to listen to the truth: "War, how can people not die!" [

"Keep in mind my smile, keep in my eyes!"

Facing Yang Liang, Fengyinglou raised a smile so brilliant that it really looked like the sun tearing through the clouds, like the spring river thawing and reviving everything, "If 20 years later, you become the most severe student in the fifth special unit The devil instructor who trembles when he sees you, when he is inspecting the new students who have just accepted the test of the "Gate of Soul", suddenly finds a little carrot head timidly showing you a smile like mine and Eyes, please, be nice to him and pamper him."

"Don't think that just because you like him, you have to use a heavy hammer to beat any drum. That child is too shy and timid. He still doesn't know how to become friends with his peers. He left home, left his parents, In a completely strange place, he needs so much care, new emotional sustenance, and a sense of security. If at that time, you, the instructor, also hold the idea of ​​'I am doing this for his own good', and Deliberately indifference to him, maybe he... can't stand it!"

Yang Liang was dumbfounded, he was really dumbfounded.He has been listening to people since he was a child, and it is hard to hear it, so he is a master, but listening to Fengyinglou's whispers, looking at his open eyes, the grievance that he is no longer willing to hide, he really I understand what Fengyinglou wants to say... He really doesn't want this kind of suffering, this kind of master!

The Dragon King also understood Fengyinglou's plan, so he stood beside Fengyinglou naturally, without complaining, he looked at Yang Liang, and suddenly said: "Boy, if you see our dead bodies after you come out, remember to avenge us ah!"

Facing the eyes of Fengyinglou, listening to the careless instructions of the Dragon King, recalling every word Fengyinglou said just now, Yang Liang finally slowly, slowly, slowly let go of what he thought In my whole life, I will never let go of my fingers, and let several people work together to send him down the cliff.He just opened his eyes in a daze, staring at Fengyinglou and Dragon King in a daze. In his sight, little by little, little by little, disappeared until he could no longer see their familiar figures, nor hear them. to their familiar voice.

Seeing Li Fan and his party retreating a little bit towards the mountain after receiving the signal, the Dragon King suddenly handed something in front of Fengyinglou, and Fengyinglou subconsciously took it, only to discover unexpectedly that it turned out to be a satellite phone .

"Nuona is an old Jianghu. She hides backup supplies everywhere in the mountains. This is her second phone," the Dragon King said in a low voice, "I have used it before climbing the mountain. If you still If there is anyone you want to contact, or something you want to say, do it as soon as possible while you still have time."

Holding the satellite phone with a long antenna that can directly communicate with any corner of the earth through satellites, Fengyinglou was really a little stunned.

At this time, due to confidentiality regulations, he must not call the school directly; he misses Hai Qingwu and Lei Hongfei, but he doesn't even know how to contact these two important partners and lovers; How many thoughts he has, how many things he wants to say, in fact, he wants to fight, can fight, and can get through, there is only one place left, and that is... his home!

In fact, even so, he usually only has two chances to call home every year, and each time is... 3 minutes!

The call is connected.

But the other end of the phone has not answered. Following the other end of the phone, the electronically synthesized tones of "beep" and "beep" came one by one, and Fengyinglou's heart sank again and again.His father, Feng Hongwei, has probably been several times busier at work since he became a popular person around Commander Lei, and of course his usual entertainment should be several times more. It is normal that he is not at home; as for his mother, She is also a soldier, and a professional responsible for map surveying and mapping. She often travels outside for several months and is not at home. Of course, it is more normal.

It's normal that no one answered the phone, but Fengyinglou's hands were trembling slightly, just when he was already disappointed, just when the phone was about to be cut off automatically because no one answered for a long time, someone suddenly took the phone Got up, and a voice that Fengyinglou will never forget no matter how many years have passed, with a bit of gentleness like sea water, gently entered Fengyinglou's ears: "Hello?"

Fengyinglou's hands suddenly trembled uncontrollably. It was his mother who answered the phone. Unknowingly, it was his 48th birthday, but he couldn't have sex with his knees. The phone call, to be honest, the mother I haven't seen for nine years!

Time is limited. When Li Fan and the others withdrew, Fengyinglou, as the captain, should hand over the phone to Li Fan and the others. He should take advantage of this time to put what he wants to say and what he has not said to his own. Mom confided, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything.

What do you want Fengyinglou to say, what do you want him to say, he is about to die on the battlefield, he regrets, ask his mother to laugh for him?

That's... nonsense! ! !

"May I ask who are you?" Unable to hear Fengyinglou's answer, the voice of the mother on the other end of the phone already showed a trace of doubt, but her voice suddenly increased: "Xiaolou!"

She used an affirmative tone, although it has been nine years since she met, although the annual call time is only 6 minutes, and more than half of the time is still occupied by her husband confidently, although Fengyinglou has not said a word, although The phone signal was not very good, but just listening to Fengyinglou's breathing and relying on the instinct of blood connection between mother and child, she was able to confirm Fengyinglou's identity in just a few seconds.

"During the National Day, why didn't you call home?" Mom's voice contained a hint of remorse, but more of it was the purest tenderness and care of motherhood, "Your dad and I lost all the entertainment. , all day by the phone, but you little villain, you forget your parents before your wings grow hard. If you get married in the future and marry a daughter-in-law, why don’t you throw us to Java? Already?!"

National Day?

Fengyinglou silently counted the time in his heart, didn't he already arrive in Afghanistan during the festival?

"However, if you can call back suddenly and give mom a surprise, you still have a conscience. I have a lot of adults, so try to forget your mistakes..."

I haven't heard Fengyinglou's answer. The mother's excitement and happiness because she suddenly received a call from her son finally faded, "Xiaolou, what's wrong with you, you haven't spoken?"

Fengyinglou took a light breath, he wanted to make his voice sound calmer when he spoke, even if he might only have the last hour of his life left, at least he hoped that this phone call would bring his mother a touch of happiness.

But how could the emotion revealed by the voice of Fengyinglou, even if it was just the sound of breathing in through the nose, be hidden from the relatives who gave birth to him, raised him and loved him?The mother's voice suddenly raised, "Xiaolou, are you sick? What's wrong with you? Did you suffer some grievance at school?"

Speaking of this, my mother's voice paused for a while, and then continued: "If you are really wronged and can't stay, then come back. Or..."

I found that my son's attitude was really weird. As a mother, I have already told the worst of the situation, "Even if you caused a big disaster, you were punished, or even dismissed by the school, it doesn't matter. You can go home early." Okay, my mother has been thinking, my small building has been gone for so many years, I must have grown into a young man, and I have been a soldier for so many years. The child secretly looked at you."

Speaking of this, the mother even sighed softly, "Oh, it's a pity that girls now use tissues instead, and it's impossible for someone to quietly throw a beautiful handkerchief in front of my son, waiting Looking at my capable son, I picked it up and returned it to her."

If she was allowed to keep talking, she would really keep talking until Fengyinglou got married and had children.

This kind of gossip is commonplace, and this kind of inclusive and caring future outlook may already be synonymous with nagging and cumbersome in the ears of normal families and normal children. To the back of the head, even turning a deaf ear, but listening to the voice on the other end of the phone, Fengyinglou's body was trembling non-stop.

"Did you call me near the shooting range?" The mother, who didn't know what happened, said casually, "The gunshots are quite loud."

"mom……"

Fengyinglou finally spoke, he obviously made so much preparation, he clearly reminded himself repeatedly that he must control his emotions, he obviously received joint training from several top domestic psychologists, but when he finally spoke, everyone Big tears poured out of his eyes uncontrollably. When he was saying goodbye to his mother, he couldn't cry. He let the weakness and grievance that a professional soldier should never have on the battlefield, without hesitation. He reserved it in front of his mother, but the first sentence he blurted out was actually: "I miss you!"