"Report, Luo Feng, captain of the South Country Sharp Sword Cheetah Special Forces, is reporting to you, please give instructions."
Luo Feng knew very well that Song Yang would not fight with him on this highly disciplined issue, so he quickly trotted up to Zhao Wuji and stopped his steps. , stood at attention, held out his chest, performed a standard military salute, and shouted loudly.
Zhao Wuji, who was concentrating on something, was startled, looked at Song Yang beside him, understood, waved his hand and said: "Okay, why are you here?"
"Reporting to the chief, we were ordered to look for the Mountain Eagle Special Forces.
We didn't expect to meet here," Luo Feng said with a sly smile: "Chief, our mission is to find the Mountain Eagle.
Now that we have found it, we need to ask our superiors for instructions.
Do you have any questions?"
Any instructions?"
"Do you have a contact number?"
Zhao Wuji asked in surprise.
"Yes."
Luo Feng agreed decisively.
"Okay, you go and report to your superiors."
Zhao Wuji said calmly, looking up to the west, wondering what he was thinking about.
"Chief, what should we do next?"
Song Yang came over and asked.
"Stay temporarily on the cliff, and then take your people and leave here."
Zhao Wuji said seriously, but he looked at the dense virgin forest to the west, his eyes flashing.
Song Yang didn't know what Zhao Wuji was paying attention to, but he was sure there was something going on here and it was hard to ask, so he agreed to go to Luo Feng and report to his superiors.
Within a few minutes, Song Yang and Luo Feng ran over together.
Luo Feng said sincerely: "Report, Chief, our leader wants to speak to you in person, please take a look."
"Who is your leader?"
Zhao Wuji asked curiously.
"He said you'll know as soon as you hear the phone call."
Luo Feng said quickly.
After receiving the military communication phone, Zhao Wuji asked calmly: "Who?"
"I, your defeated general Long Yun, do you remember?"
a rough voice said loudly.
"Long Yun, captain of the Southern Sword Special Warfare Brigade," Zhao Wuji asked in surprise.
"Yes, it's me.
I didn't expect you to still remember me after so many years."
Long Yun said in surprise, and then said seriously: "Reporting to Major General Zhao, I verified your movement skills with the General Staff a minute ago, and got the information from the General Staff Instructions, if you need anything, our Southern Special Operations Brigade will do our best to support you, please instruct us.”
"There are no instructions for the moment.
The mountain eagle's mission has been completed, and now the cheetah's mission has also been completed.
I will let them return to the team as soon as possible."
Zhao Wuji said calmly.
"No, let them learn something from you.
Those bastards have good eyesight but low skill.
They are just polishing them in your hands.
You are welcome and can use them hard."
Long Yun quickly said with a smile.
"Okay, I understand, let's do this for now."
Zhao Wuji was no longer interested in chatting and handed the microphone to Luo Feng, who was standing aside.
Luo Feng ended up listening to the conversation.
At the end of the call, Luo Feng and Song Yang nodded tacitly and shouted loudly: "Brothers, assemble."
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The people who were lazily around suddenly jumped up like springs and hurriedly gathered.
In the blink of an eye, the two groups of people were assembled.
The captains of the two groups acted as vanguards.
Song Yang strode towards Taking two steps forward, he shouted loudly: "Reporting to Comrade Commander, the Mountain Eagle Special Forces, the first detachment of the Southern Sword Special Forces Brigade, is reporting to you.
There should be ten people, but there are actually ten.
Please give instructions, Captain Song Yang."
"The Cheetah Special Forces, the first detachment of the Southern Sword Special Forces Brigade, is reporting to you.
There should be ten people, but there are actually eight people.
Please give instructions, Captain Luo Feng."
Luo Feng also strode forward and back, stood at attention, saluted, and shouted loudly.
Zhao Wuji cried out blood, looking like a man fished out of a sea of blood.
It was extremely strange.
He calmly looked at the two special forces teams lining up to ask for instructions.
He couldn't figure out what kind of medicine they were selling in their gourds, and he didn't want to do it.
Clearly, he waved his hand and said: "Go back to the temporary base on the cliff."
"Yes."
Song Yang and Luo Feng agreed loudly, happily leading their respective troops to follow closely behind Zhao Wuji, who had already set off.
The two teams formed two individual lines, and the teams were pulled apart, while being careful on guard.
Be aware of dangers that may appear around you at any time.
Zhao Wuji was too lazy to say anything.
He walked silently with a serious look on his face.
He didn't know what he was thinking.
Ever since he discovered the tragedy of the Naji tribe, Song Yang found that Zhao Wuji was taciturn and in a bad mood.
He didn't dare to ask more questions. , seeing that Luo Feng was interested in chatting, he quickly signaled not to talk too much.
Everyone walked in silence and unknowingly passed through a dense forest and came to a small river.
Suddenly, intensive gunshots came from downstream.
Judging from the sound, everyone should be scattered about one kilometer away.
As they drove away, they all opened their weapon safety guards and watched every move around them vigilantly, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Luo Feng and Song Yang walked up to Zhao Wuji, looked at Zhao Wuji, and waited for orders.
Zhao Wuji thought for a moment and then said: "Go up and take a look, send out the top soldiers to inquire about the situation."
The two took the order and left.
Soon, the two top soldiers ran forward and disappeared into the dense forest.
The others followed Zhao Wuji towards the place where the gunshots were heard.
After a while, the two top soldiers turned back.
In the middle of the period, one person saluted and reported: "Report, there is a gunfight between two forces ahead.
Judging from the appearance and clothing of the two forces, they are yellow people and speak the Yanhuang language."
"One's own people beat one's own people."
This idea flashed through everyone's minds for the first time, but was quickly rejected.
They all looked at Zhao Wuji, waiting for further orders.
"Let's go up and have a look."
Zhao Wuji immediately strode forward.
Soon, everyone came to a hillside, and saw two teams of people below who were fighting fiercely, ping ping ping pong, and various automatic firearms.
Various bullets were sprayed out, and both sides yelled something.
Zhao Wuji listened carefully for a while.
One side scolded the other side for being unkind and betraying the organization.
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The other side scolded the other side for not being able to understand the situation and preventing the brothers from living a good life.
Anyway, it was public speaking that public opinion was right and that mother-in-law was right.
Luo Feng and Song Yang listened with serious expressions on their faces.
Zhao Wuji noticed something suspicious and asked, "What's going on?
Did you hear anything?"
"If I guessed correctly, they should be Zhang Jiajun, but I don't understand why they started fighting among themselves," Song Yang said in surprise.
"That's right, I heard that the Zhang Jiajun is very united and has always guarded the Golden Triangle.
Even the government troops and the powerful Kunsha are a little afraid of it.
What is going on?"
Luo Feng also said in surprise.
Zhao Wuji didn't know anything about Zhang Jiajun and Wang Jiajun.
After listening to the words of the two, he thought about Zhang Jiajun's background.
He couldn't help but curiously listened carefully.
In the faint voice, Zhao Wuji heard an anxious voice saying: "Miss, our There are not many bullets left, so go away quickly.
We are here to block you.
Just look for opportunities to avenge us."
"No, I can't leave my brothers alone, or we will all die together."
A pleasant voice said decisively, with a murderous spirit and determination to fight to the end in his words.
"No, miss, you are the only bloodline of the Li family.
If you die, our Zhang family army will really be separated.
We can all die, but you can't die.
The Zhang family army still needs you."
The voice just now said anxiously.
Hearing this, Zhao Wuji became suspicious and asked: "Zhang Jiajun, what's your background?"
Song Yang and Luo Feng exchanged suspicious looks.
They couldn't understand why Zhao Wuji, a dignified major general, didn't know what the Zhang Jiajun was.
Seeing that Zhao Wuji didn't seem to be faking it, Song Yang explained: "Chief, the Zhang Jiajun was the original Eighth Army.
The troops of the 93rd Division Commander Li Mi."
"Kuomintang" Zhao Wuji knew about this party, but he just couldn't understand how Zhang Jiajun was related to the Kuomintang.
Moreover, didn't the Kuomintang all go to the islands to the east?
What is going on?
Seeing that Zhao Wuji really didn't know, Song Yang explained in a low voice: "It's like this.
After the 8th Army was defeated in Yunnan, Li Mi retreated to Taiwan, abandoned his soldiers and ran away alone.
Among them, 93 The division retreated southward in defeat , they gradually retreated from Guicheng to the Golden Triangle before settling down.
The division commander Zhang Guohua was also a man, and he just managed to carve out a space in this area.
The 93rd Division was able to survive, and later showed its flag to the outside world as the Zhang Jiajun. " "Then why don't they return to China?"
Zhao Wuji asked.
Song Yang and Luo Feng exchanged a look.
Song Yang smiled awkwardly and said, "It's just a political issue.
We don't know the details.
I heard that during the escape, the 93rd Division and the remnants of another regiment and a division will 7,000 soldiers and their families who were unwilling to surrender were brought to the Golden Triangle.
After years of war and no supplies, they began to grow opium in the Golden Triangle area, forming the largest drug production and processing complex in the world.
Base, in the 1980s, after the reform and opening up, most of the veterans of the 93rd Division who stayed in the Golden Triangle area were in their 60s.
They expressed their hope to return to their motherland.
After all, the war 50 years ago has become a thing of the past.
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However, due to various reasons, the government rejected their request, and the officers and soldiers of the 93rd Division, which had been developed for more than 40 years, became an army without a motherland. " "So that's it," Zhao Wuji seemed to see the hardships of this unit's survival in this dangerous desert.
In order to survive, they had to grow opium in exchange for funds.
In order to survive, they had to fight with armed forces from various countries in the "Golden Triangle".
In order to return to their motherland and for the sake of future generations, they had to wait and fight.
An abandoned army is living on this land without identity or nationality.
No one is at fault for saying this.
What is wrong is that history has made a joke, so that everyone can understand.
Not being able to return home, not being able to return home, not being able to enter the ancestral graves after death, what a heavy sorrow this is for the Yanhuang Kingdom.
Zhao Wuji has not received the education of the Yan and Huang countries, and has no political party views, but only national views.
Everyone is a descendant of the Yan and Huang countries, and the past has passed, why can't he accept these homeless wanderers?
At this time, Zhao Wuji discovered that one side's offensive was accelerating, and the other side could only go on the defensive, with people constantly dying.
Zhao Wuji even saw the defenders begin to retreat, with many people blocking their bodies in front of a beautiful woman to cover her.
Retreat, one person dies, and another person will immediately fill in.
"This is a man who can make his men risk their lives to save him.
This man deserves respect."
Zhao Wuji secretly thought, looking at Song Yang and Luo Feng on both sides, and suddenly said: "I want to save that army, what do you two think?"
"The superior said, let us obey your orders unconditionally until we return to the team."
Song Yang immediately expressed his position, and Luo Feng also nodded seriously, indicating that he would also obey the order. 160420oshow7: