The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 498

Ding Xiaojun fell silent, and at the same time, the surrounding people also fell silent.

"Operation team, please answer if you hear it."

The talker on Liu Haiyang's shoulder suddenly rang.

A policeman looked at the crowd and saw that no one had any objections. He reached out his hand and took the walkie-talkie on Liu Haiyang's shoulder.

"This is the action team, please instruct."

"The operation team has just received military intelligence. Among the captured targets are important hidden targets of the military. Please make sure not to shoot. If it is not a special case, please ensure the safety of the hidden personnel. The special notification for the hidden personnel is as follows. Male, height..."

The policeman with the talking phone was silent for a moment, he turned his head unconsciously, and looked at Yan Guanliang's body.

……

Ding Xiaojun didn't listen to the content of the report later, he stood up, walked straight to the side of Yan Guanliang's body, bent down, and reported Yan Guanliang, at this time, a flying bird fell from Yan Guanliang's hand. a piece of paper.

He stopped again, squatted down, hugged Yan Guanliang's body tightly with one hand, and picked up the piece of paper with the other.

He didn't read the content on the paper, but stood up with difficulty holding Yan Guanliang's body.

Two policemen stopped him, and they were also a little embarrassed. This was their task. No matter what the identity of the corpse was, they could not be taken away.

"roll!"

Ding Xiaojun yelled at the two policemen who were blocking him.

"Comrade, you can't..."

Seeing that Ding Xiaojun was a little silly, the little instructor ran over a few steps.

"Xiao Ding, what are you doing?"

Ding Xiaojun raised his head, looking down at the little instructor.

"This is my brother, I'm taking him away."

Ding Xiaojun's tone was very cold, without a trace of emotion.

The little instructor was stunned for a moment. He looked at the two troubled policemen, and once said to Ding Xiaojun: "Xiao Ding, don't be stupid, this is the action of the police..."

"I know what I'm doing." After Ding Xiaojun finished speaking, he raised his foot and took another step, but was immediately blocked by someone.

This time it was the little instructor who blocked him: "You are stubborn again."

Ding Xiaojun looked at the little instructor, his eyes became colder.

"You have to stop me too."

The little instructor nodded with extreme reluctance.

"I can't watch you make mistakes."

"Then I'm sorry."

After Ding Xiaojun finished speaking, he swung his right foot and kicked heavily on the small instructor's leg socket. The defenseless little instructor's legs softened and fell to the side.

He didn't take a look at the little man who fell to the ground, and moved his footsteps again. He only heard a few clicks, and the team members led by the little instructor blocked him.

Ding Xiaojun didn't have a trace of fear. He turned his head and glanced at the small instructor who fell to the ground.

"I'm taking my brother home, can't I?"

The little instructor lowered his head, not looking into Ding Xiaojun's eyes.

Ding Xiaojun turned his head again, looked at the special trainer in front of him, and shouted loudly.

"Can't you?"

This roar, filled with infinite sadness, made people tremble.

Although the soldiers in front of him showed sympathy and unbearable expressions on their faces, they still didn't move.

"He used to be just like you...with boundless enthusiasm...with the most heart-wrenching task on his shoulders...no one will remember him...I just want to bring him home..."

Ding Xiaojun talked about Yan Guanliang's experience intermittently, but everyone listened to him. Suddenly, his eyes became indifferent.

"Now he has arrived at the door of the house, but he can't leave. I'll take him home, can't I?"

"Can't you?" Finally, Ding Xiaojun yelled and asked again.

"Can't you?"

"Can't you?"

……

His voice echoed throughout the mountain stream, and the special training team members in front of him were moved. I don't know who got out of the way first, and then the people behind got out of the way one by one.

Ding Xiaojun held Yan Guanliang's hands and lifted them up, and walked away.

"Thank you!"

His voice was hoarse, maybe it was the last roar that broke his throat.

"you……"

The little instructor looked at the pair of special training members, and finally shook his head.

"In that case, let's go."

After the little instructor finished speaking, he stood up with his gun in hand, walked quickly to the middle of the vacated area, blocked the opening, and blocked the policemen who were about to pursue.

Not long after, a large number of police and ambulance personnel arrived. The little instructor took one last look at Liu Haiyang who was carried away, and waved to his team members, and the whole team got down in an orderly manner.

Ding Xiaojun only took away Yan Guanliang, and he didn't even look at his brother Liu Haiyang at the end. It was very simple. Liu Haiyang had been classified as a police force and was taken away by his own police officers. Yan Guanliang, a person whose identity has not been disclosed, No one would care about him, and at the same time, Yan Guanliang was from the Second Battalion, and now he was the only person left in the Second Battalion who was not part of the establishment, so of course he wanted to take Yan Guanliang away.

Now, Ding Xiaojun's best brothers, after ten years, are all gone, and he is the only one left.

There is no war in a big country, but soldiers have to sacrifice. Soldiers, there will never be peace, only sacrifices, and preparations for sacrifice. Soldiers, this identity is very plain, but it is very important. Many people cannot understand the role of soldiers in peace. They could survive, why would they die in a stupid way? Perhaps, many people would say they were stupid.

Yes, they are such a group of stupid people. The reason why they are stupid is because they shoulder the mission of peace in a great country.

At the top of the mountain in the Second Battalion, you can see the entire barracks of the Second Battalion. Ding Xiaojun held a combat shovel in his hand, digging on the ground one by one, and beside him was the quiet and serene Yan Guanliang.

And not far away, there is a team of specially trained players.

Ding Xiaojun held the shovel in his hands, and a blood mark flowed down the shovel bar. There were many rocks on the top of the mountain here. When he went down with the shovel, he either dug up the soil with stones or hit the rocks below.

The two army commanders stopped at the gate of the second battalion. After the car stopped, the door opened, and a major general and a colonel got out of the car together, followed by several guards.

Entering the door, the special training team members standing guard at the door gave a salute to the police.

"What about people?"

The lieutenant general asked angrily.

"Sir, please show your ID first."

"You fucking don't know how to look at people, this is the base..." The colonel officer reprimanded the special training team members standing guard.

The special training team was unmoved.

"I'm sorry, I don't know each other. Even if I do, I still need to show my ID. Chief, please show your ID."

The lieutenant colonel took out his ID from his pocket and slapped it on the hands of the special trainees.

"It's alright now."

(End of this chapter)