Chapter 1079
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The casualty rate was a sad topic, and it was also a heavy number.
Ye Chien saw tears in his eyes, and his eyes were a little tight and sore. He said softly, "Death is inevitable. They wore military uniforms and sacrificed themselves to protect the motherland. They are gone, but their spirit lives on. They will be remembered forever in the hearts of those who are still alive. As long as their spirit lives on, their spirit lives on.
As long as their spirit lives on, their spirit lives on. They used their fearless sacrifice to influence generation after generation of soldiers. Generation after generation, their spirit lives on!
"You are right. Although they sacrificed themselves, their spirit lives on in our company forever. Xiao Zhi said that he wanted to lie next to his comrades in the 4th platoon. He also said that he hoped that he didn't implicate you. When it's over, I will bring him a glass of sorghum wine to tell him that you are safe. "
After hearing this, Ye Chien's tears suddenly flowed down. The rain splashed on his face. In fact, it was hard to tell which was tears and which was rainwater. Only those who cried knew how fierce the tears were at that time.
Xiao Zhi, the scout who brought her to Liu Dui's side, the young scout who showed the coldness of a modern soldier when he raised his gun. During this operation, at 3: 34 p.m., he was assigned to protect two of his comrades. Unfortunately, he was sacrificed …
Martyr Zhang Chengzhi, a scout from the border defense detachment, a member of the party. He joined the army in February 1994 and died on February 5, 1999. He completed the mission and was awarded a first-class merit!
He joined the army at the age of 19 and died at the age of 24. He used the best years of his life to dedicate to the motherland that he was loyal to and loved. He used his own blood to compose a heroic battle song!
Ye Chien walked to his side and squatted down. He gently held the right hand of Martyr Zhang Chengzhi, whose eyes were closed forever. He said softly, "I am Ye Chien. Don't worry. I am all right. Very, very well."
"If there is an afterlife, I will wait for us to fight side by side again."
Rest in peace, hero! As long as your spirit lives on, your spirit lives on!
This was Ye Chien's first real sacrifice. At around 11 o 'clock in the afternoon, he was still a little shy because he was a female soldier. Only a few hours later, when he saw him again, they were separated by life and death forever.
As for him, his last regret was still himself. He was still worried about his own safety.
Ye Chien, who had stood up, picked up his sniper rifle and fired his last bullet into the sky, giving it to his comrade, a hero who had already left the flames of war. He wished him all the best!
Ye Jian took off her military cap and saluted. She only retracted her hand when the stretcher carrying the hero disappeared from her sight.
"Take care of yourself! Our patrolling brothers are in the mountains. If you need any help, you can contact them in this area … "Captain Liu took out the mountain road map that they usually used to patrol the mountains and marked out several locations where they usually contacted each other in the mountains." You can leave a mark in any of these places. Our brothers will be able to find you. "
Ye Chien noted down the last few points. This time, he had encountered a drug dealer. He did not know if he would encounter one next time, so it was good to note it down.
At 4: 30 in the afternoon, Ye Chien left the village and set off again under the gaze of Captain Liu and the rest of the armed police.
Looking back, she could still see a few towering figures standing in the rain, saluting her as they watched her leave. Ye Chien turned around and returned the salute to the armed police. Her gaze slid past their faces. She pursed her lips tightly and did not look back again. She plunged into the vast expanse of rainforest.
Sadness was hidden deep in their eyes. Their eyes were so red that they looked like they were filled with blood. It was as if tears of blood would flow out if she closed her eyes slightly. This kind of suppressed sadness made her footsteps seem especially heavy.
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