He took the armband and held it tightly, his eyes turning red.
He said two words to me, "Thank you" I looked at him and didn't know how to comfort him.
After thinking about it, I gave him a military salute and took my brothers to sit down next to the Chen family.
After the night-long gun battle, we were now relaxing, and we were also invaded by a strong sense of fatigue. but.
This is not the time to rest yet.
I asked Zuo Fei to count the number of brothers to see how many casualties we had, or whether there were any brothers still with him.
In fact, I had time to do this during the march, but I was not willing to face it.
I really didn't want to hear them say which brother was shot and died.
I once said that I would take them back to China intact.
In a sense, I, Huang Qi, am a big liar and an incompetent person, because I often fail to fulfill my promises.
I also fantasize about being a person who practices what I preach, but.
I'm far from that strength now, because I can't control everything yet.
For example, in this battle, whether there will be casualties among my brothers is beyond my control.
The enemy's strength is not weaker than ours.
This is a gunfight, not a fight.
My strength is not enough to protect my brothers.
After less than ten minutes of rest, Meng Dahai took us on our way again.
He said he would take me to meet their squadron leader and join their large army.
This time, although the spiders suffered heavy losses, they were not completely wiped out.
I didn't know if they still had brothers who needed our help, so I agreed.
Zuo Fei counted the casualties among his brothers, and found that five died.
Nine were injured.
Among the brothers who died, there were two brothers from Huancheng and three brothers from the Wild League.
Most of the nine injuries were shot in the arms or legs, but they were not serious.
This caused me to lose my energy and didn't speak for a long time.
The battlefield is being cleaned by Meng Dahai and his men, so there is no need for us to intervene.
Their headquarters was not too far away from where we were, only a few miles away.
Without any fighting, we marched very fast despite our fatigue, and we arrived at their base camp not long after.
The base camp is just a few green tents.
Outside the tent is a specially opened isolation zone.
When we arrived, there were already dozens of people lining up in the open space.
Meng Dahai and the others quickly ran over and stood still in the team.
The officer who was lecturing in front saw us and quickly ran over.
Although he was wearing camouflage uniform, there was no camouflage paint on his face.
When he saw me taking the lead, he stretched out his hand towards me and said, "It's little brother Huang Qi, right?"
I shook hands with him and said, "Hello, squadron leader" His face was solemn.
He didn't smile.
He obviously knew about their casualties and his mood didn't improve.
This kind of grief cannot be dissipated by victory.
We can really feel his psychology, because I am like this now.
Thinking that those brothers who get along day and night will no longer be able to run around in front of me, I feel in my heart.
Just bursts of twitching.
The squadron leader said to me: "Thank you for your help."
I simply uttered four words, "It is obligatory" Afterwards, the squadron leader took me into his tent, which contained computers, satellite maps, radios and many other things.
In such a private occasion, the squadron leader no longer said those words to me in the scene, but said with a sigh: "It would be great if all gangs had such patriotism as you."
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I touched my nose, but didn't know how to answer him.
I think I am relatively different among gangsters.
This is due to my personality.
I don’t seek money or fame, so I don’t pursue interests so much and I have a bottom line in doing things.
However, this is not the case with other gangs.
What they pursue is always profit.
Of course, the situation here is a bit complicated, and the rest of the gangs probably won't have many opportunities to fight against the mercenaries.
Inside the tent, the squadron leader said many words of thanks to me. at last.
I asked him what he planned to do next, and whether he would continue to pursue the Spider Mercenaries.
He smiled bitterly and said that this was not domestic territory, and it was not convenient for them to operate here.
It would be difficult for them to search for Spider's people if they were hiding, and he did not intend to pursue them anymore.
I will return to China soon.
Hearing this, I just nodded and said nothing more.
Since they did not choose to pursue me, my mission as an instructor has been completed.
By the time Meng Dahai and the others disbanded, the squadron leader and I had already finished our conversation.
Walked out of the tent.
I went straight back to the pile of brothers, waiting for the soldiers of the violent bear to bring back the bodies of the brothers, and then I said goodbye and left.
Meng Dahai walked up to us with a few people and expressed his gratitude to us again.
I still said: "It's nothing, it's all what we should do."
He sat down next to me and I offered him a cigarette to smoke.
He waved his hand and refused.
He said, "I really didn't expect your combat capabilities to be so strong.
You really just came to the Golden Triangle."
I was a little surprised that he suddenly mentioned this, but I nodded anyway.
He added: "Your team of experts is really amazing.
If they hadn't wiped out a lot of Spider's snipers without warning, we really don't know how stalemate our war would have been.
You guys are really...
You have helped us a lot.
When I get back, I have to thank Captain Chen for finding us such good helpers.
If it weren't for you, it would be very difficult for us to win this battle. " I said polite words perfunctorily.
Then, I asked him how the people in the Flying Eagle Mercenary Group were doing.
I was deliberately changing the topic because I didn't want to talk to Meng Dahai about the Chen family.
After all, the Chen family were all killers.
From a technical level, they and the special forces are basically incompatible with each other.
They are similar to us.
We can occasionally cooperate, but it is impossible to reveal each other's basic information.
Meng Dahai said with some doubts: "The Flying Eagle group retreated after scattering the Spiders.
This is really strange.
I don't know how they suddenly got into contact with the Spiders.
Moreover, from their battle From a strategic point of view, they are basically trying to help us and relieve us of a lot of pressure.”
I said: "That's because you don't know the current situation in the Golden Triangle.
A war broke out between General Santu and General Feng Zhili.
Spider helped Santu and Feiying helped Feng Zhili.
I also have friends in Feiying, I just knew they were fighting here, and I didn’t expect to meet you.
It’s the spider’s unlucky fate.”
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He looked at me in surprise, "I really can't believe that at such a young age, you not only know our Captain Chen, but are also related to people from Feiying.
Damn it, I was just an ordinary person when I was your age.
You are playing in the mud in the army, you are not an old monster who has rejuvenated, are you?"
His words were naturally meant to be a joke.
Although there was still a bit of heaviness on his face.
But I also know that he gradually came out of the sadness of the injuries suffered by his comrades.
Soldiers don't have much emotion to immerse themselves in sadness, because they always carry the heavy responsibility of protecting their home and country on their shoulders.
My heart suddenly surged with deep emotion again.
I sighed and said, "I'm not an old monster.
It's all just a coincidence.
If possible, I'd rather play with mud in school now."
When Meng Dahai heard what I said, he looked at me deeply.
He probably saw that I was also a person with stories, but he didn't ask any more questions. after all.
The current relationship between me and him is far from a heart-to-heart relationship.
Sometimes asking too many questions can easily arouse the other person's resentment.
There is no doubt that Meng Dahai is a soldier.
But the size in this regard is still just right.
His jokes not only narrowed the distance between him and me, but they were also abrupt.
He didn't even ask me how I met the Flying Eagle people.
This was the brilliance of his words.
In the past, I thought that soldiers were relatively simple-minded, but now it seems that I was too subjective.
In fact, everyone is an ordinary person, and everyone has a brain.
This is not destined by profession.
Rather, it is slowly honed through accumulated experience over time.
Using myself as an example, if I had not embarked on the path of the underworld, I would not have had the opportunity to interact with people on this level such as Bai Fugui and Fatty Zheng, and my mind would not have matured so quickly.
If I had stayed in school honestly, we wouldn't have had any complicated ideas at all now, but would have just studied how to study and how to pick up girls in school.
Of course, then again.
Although I should be mentally mature now than many of my peers, I still have many shortcomings, which often limits me.
As I encountered more and more resistance and faced more and more crises, I became more and more aware of my own shortcomings.
At the level I'm at, I really don't seem to be outstanding.
Trying to figure it out, I'm still young.
I haven't done much hands-on business development, and I don't have much thought in that regard.
As for various professional skills, I'm almost like a blank sheet of paper.
Speaking of which, what I can barely do is this little bit of skill.
Sometimes I even wonder why the brothers are so convinced of me.
Perhaps, it is their trust that urges me to continue to grow.
I always have an imminent sense of urgency, which makes me have to work hard to grow up as soon as possible.
Grow up and become a person like Bai Fugui and my dad.
I learned to understand people's thoughts and analyze the interests of various parties.
However, I am still too easily swayed by emotions and often fail to reach the ideal rational state.
This only shows that I am not mature enough.
In my understanding, I have always believed that maturity is the calmness of not changing one's expression when the mountain collapses, and the calmness of chatting and laughing, but not the smoothness of being able to have both sides and listen to all directions
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