Wild Wolf Valley is a semi-open valley surrounded by two curved mountains. It should be said that Zheng Liangqiang and others were very prescient in choosing this place as an evacuation point. On the one hand, this is because it is located in the hinterland of the Vietnamese army and is not an important military area, so there are no Vietnamese troops stationed If there were Vietnamese troops stationed, it would be troublesome. The Vietnamese army only needs to set up machine guns on the mountain and shine condescendingly at our helicopters. Just strafing can cause us heavy losses. On the other hand, the two mountains in the Wild Wolf Valley have become natural barriers for our helicopters. With this natural barrier, the anti-aircraft missiles in the hands of the Vietnamese army are helpless against our helicopters. Of course, this presupposes that we can successfully pass through the valley mouth and reach the other side of the mountain range. "Password!" Just as we ran into the valley entrance, we heard a cry from inside. What reassured us a little was that the voice sounded like Chinese The reason why I say "like" is because many Vietnamese can speak Chinese, but knowing how to speak is one thing. It really doesn't matter if you speak with a slight accent. If not, that's a different story. We immediately lay down and prepared for the battle, and then Scar shouted: "Changhe! Which section are you from?" "Huangjiang!" The person on the opposite side shouted excitedly: "It's the company. I'm the leader of the second platoon. We're here to pick you up. Hello, comrades! "It turns out to be Li Zuolong and his party. No wonder the voice sounded familiar just now. Since time was tight, we didn¡¯t dare to neglect it, so we got up and ran into the Wild Wolf Valley. "Battal Commander!" "Company Commander!" "I hope you're all right!" It was Li Zuolong and other soldiers from the second platoon who came to greet us. From this point of view, Zheng Liangqiang and other people still had to wait and see when formulating the rescue plan. After some effort, they were obviously worried that the Taniguchi would be occupied by the Japanese Japs first. Our unit cannot arrive successfully. So we took the opportunity to send some people down to the mouth of the valley to meet us. It is conceivable. There are also some soldiers on the other side who are fighting fiercely with the Japanese in cooperation with helicopters. Sure enough, Li Zuolong hurriedly urged: "You go first, we will cover. Our troops are having a good fight with the Vietnamese at the other end. Although the Vietnamese do not have heavy equipment, they have two companies in strength!" Although Li Zuolong did not say anything, I understand, but I know what he means There are many soldiers in Yue, and I don't know if there are reinforcements or if there will be heavy equipment in the future. Therefore, it should be resolved quickly, and changes will occur if it is delayed. I didn¡¯t object. I waved my hand and led the soldiers to continue running towards the evacuation point. Li Zuolong and others were following behind us, laying out various landmines and booby traps along the way These things were used to delay the pursuit of the Vietnamese army. No matter how capable the Vietnamese army agents were, they would wait until they had cleared these landmines. When we passed the valley entrance, we were afraid that we had already flown away in a helicopter. So this whole plan should be said to be quite smooth. According to normal circumstances, we should have completely won the war by now Although we paid the price of more than ten casualties, it caused dozens of times more casualties to the Vietnamese army. Successfully broke through the siege. But as the saying goes, it¡¯s not as good as God. Who would have thought that the Vietnamese army happened to have a supporting army and arrived at the Wild Wolf Valley at exactly this time. As soon as you walked out of the narrow valley mouth, it suddenly opened up, just as Li Zuolong said. The enemy and we were fighting fiercely with bullets and bullets. Although the Vietnamese army was large in number, our army was all well-trained and experienced combat veterans. In addition, there were several helicopters cooperating in the air, which only made the Vietnamese soldiers scream and have no power to fight back. But even so, I also know that the helicopter cannot use the landing to evacuate us For the Vietnamese, this only requires a few mortars to solve the problem. Several helicopters quickly flew over our heads at Li Zuolong's call, and then dropped the rope ladder. The soldiers climbed up the rope ladder without saying a word, just like they usually trained but I was the only one who didn't move. . The reason why I didn¡¯t move was simple. My left hand was injured and I couldn¡¯t move anymore. All I could do was hang on the rope ladder. If I went too early, I would block the way of other fighters. "Come on!" At this time, Scar found a rope from nowhere and tied the two ends to his and my armed belts respectively without saying a word. Not to mention, this is really a good idea. Only my left hand was injured, and the other limbs are all fine. I can't climb the rope ladder just because I can't balance on the rope ladder. Now if I can "borrow" a little strength from Scar, that's it. Climbing up is not difficult. Sure enough, after getting on the rope ladder, I could still climb up under the guidance of Scar, but because at this time the helicopter had already started an emergency climb, the rope ladder was shaky, making it difficult for us to climb.The pace is slow and difficult. Actually, this is not a big problem. As long as I wait for the soldiers to climb up and then pull the rope ladder up on the helicopter, I will be able to go up in a short time. But the problem isin order to avoid the possible threat of anti-aircraft missiles on the other side, the helicopter does not dare to climb too high, and in order to fly away from the war zone, the helicopter has to fly over the Vietnamese army. This may not be much danger to the helicopter. After all, the Black Hawk helicopter is also very well protected. The ak47 cannot penetrate its underlying armor at all. But those of us who are still hanging on the rope ladder, especially Scar and I, Those who climbed slowly became the targets of the Vietnamese army. I only felt a pain in my feet, and then I could no longer take the next step. When Scar saw that I was not moving behind him, he quickly realized something, but he still refused to give up. He turned around and shouted to me: "Batalion Commander, hold on!" With that, he tried his best to drag me down. He asked me to climb up At this time, I knew very well that if I continued like this, I would only fall down with the scar. He is an old man, how can I harm him? ! "Second Company Commander!" I said, "Goodbye, live well!" As I said that, I gritted my teeth, took out the spur and cut it towards the rope. "Battal Commander" "Battal Commander!" I heard the screams of the soldiers when I fell, saying goodbye to the comrades and the old man. I have no regrets. Because I know the meaning of life. I also know the true meaning of love Only in this way can we be considered alive, right? What used to be was nothing more than a walking corpse. Only in this time and space do I truly know that I am alive, even though living is hard and tiring. Before my consciousness gradually faded, I felt myself falling into the river, and Scar jumped down desperately. Why is the old man so stupid? Is he still thinking about that battlefield agreement? Battlefield Agreement ************ "Ah!" I sat upright in the mud and gasped in the air. After a while, I regained some consciousness and turned around to look around. Thunderstorm, river, bamboo house, stone mountain I am sitting in the coffin! I scrambled out of the coffin and wondered to myself what was wrong with me? where is this place? He had just fallen into the river from a helicopter, why was he sitting in the mud now? I watched it for a long time. I just remembered that this is where I dug the coffin according to the old man's map, so I couldn't help but be ecstatic - I was back in modern times! I'm finally back in the modern day! No matter what, it won¡¯t be a bad thing to leave that war era. But soon I fell silent again: I wonder how my comrades are doing? How is the old man doing? The next second I cursed secretly: Damn, I¡¯m so stupid! Isn't Scar the old man? I still don¡¯t know exactly what happened to him? Suddenly I had an urge to see the old man that I had never had before, so I hurried back to the bamboo house, said hello to the old Vietnamese man, picked up my luggage and left. Although Vietnam is no longer at war with China, I am still worried that a group of Vietnamese soldiers with AK47s will suddenly emerge from the bamboo forest So I rushed back to the city in fear and bought Zhang Zui If you can get a quick flight, go back! A few hours later, I set foot on the land of my motherland. I don¡¯t know why, but when I saw my motherland on the plane, I suddenly felt a sense of intimacy. Now that I have set foot on the land under my feet, I suddenly feel I feel like crying. It¡¯s like a lifetime ago! Only now do I know. It turns out that living in a peaceful era is such a happy thing. I rushed all the way to the hospital where the old man was staying. The first words my mother said when she saw me were: "Feng. You came just in time, your dad" I opened the door of the hospital and left before my mother finished speaking. After rushing in, the old man was lying on the hospital bed, struggling to breathe oxygen. He originally looked very weak, and when he heard my footsteps, he seemed to be on stimulants. He turned around and said, "Yes is it Feng? Mycomradehas been found?" "Found it!" I nodded, sat on the bed and held his hand tightly. I didn¡¯t know how long it had been since I held the old man¡¯s hand. This action not only surprised the old man, but also my mother looked at me with wide eyes and asked in confusion: ¡°Feng, what¡¯s wrong with you? Why do you seem to have changed?¡± "Mom!" I said, "I want to say a few words to Dad. Can you go out for a while?"??It was strange, but looking at my requesting expression, he nodded and gave us the ward. "Feng" The old man stretched out his trembling and skinny hand and said to me: "Have you really found my comrade?" "Yes! Found it!" My voice couldn't help but choke up. "Where is he? Take me to see him, quickly!" "Here he is, in front of you!" I replied. The old man asked doubtfully: "Is it here? Did you bring it? Where is it? Help me up" Seeing the old man's anxious look, my tears couldn't help but burst out of my eyes. I stood up and took a deep breath. After taking a breath to calm down, he held the old man's hand and said: "Scar! Second company commander, good brother! Long time no see" The old man couldn't help but trembled, and he opened his mouth for a long time and couldn't close it. After a long time, he said: "You are the battalion commander? You you are still alive? Impossible, I saw it with my own eyes" "Dad, it's me!" I stepped forward and hugged the old man, crying uncontrollably: " I am Yang Xuefeng, and Yang Xuefeng is me! I will fight with you and kill the Japanese together. We will cross the Red River together and defeat the Japanese 316a division together" "What? How is that possible?" The old man couldn't believe what I said. Everything is true. After asking a series of questions and I answered them fluently, he still kept saying that it was impossible and impossible. So I had to tell the old man in detail how to find the coffin according to the map, and how I accidentally fell down and landed directly on the battlefield after finding it. Every detail was explained clearly, and many of them the old man never told me at all. Pass me. Listening to this, the old man couldn't help but be stunned. After a while, he laughed loudly: "Okay! Okay! My son is Yang Xuefeng, and Yang Xuefeng is my son! Haha Okay! I always thought that I gave birth to an unworthy child. I didn¡¯t expect my son to be a hero! Ahem¡¡± ¡°Battal Commander! Battalion Commander¡¡± The old man gasped and held my hand and said, ¡°I finally¡ finally¡¡± The old man didn¡¯t finish his words. He leaned on the bed and stopped breathing. Although his face was still full of scars as before, I could see his satisfied smile on it. The second company commander left like this without any regrets! I stood at the head of his bed and saluted him upright! He is a soldier worthy of respect, a father worthy of respect, and a comrade who shares life and death with me, a brother who has made a life-and-death pact (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!