Chapter Ninety-Nine

The speed of the artillery shell was like lightning, tearing through the night and heading straight for the target under the watchful eyes of the public, the grenade red and bright disappeared in a flash, and the two uneven explosions resounded through the Shuangshan sand one after another, alarming countless people's hearts and eagerly looking forward to it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The explosion had not yet stopped, and the shells on the patrol boat exploded, which continued like fireworks, and suddenly lit up a large area, setting off a scorching wave of air to force through the cold fog tent.

The little devil and the patrol boat were shattered in the Yangtze River, and the colorful fragments shot out in all directions, roaring endlessly, and the dazzling was not dazzling, and the waves more than ten meters high were accompanied, constructing a spectacle of deadly fireworks pillars.

And the little devil's shell missed, almost flew close to the deck, hit the jungle on the shore, kicked up several meters of mud and sand, the fire heart did not light up, it was very dangerous, if the patrol boat that the little devil was riding in swayed a little, the result would be a burial.

The two looked at each other, their faces covered with cold sweat, and they clearly wrote: "It's so hanging!" Fortunately, for the rest of her life after the disaster, after a walk on the Nai He Bridge, Meng Po waved her hand: "Go back, the soup is finished, come early next time!" "It's been returned, who dares to say it's not lucky?

"Whoa, whoop......" The position of the national * army roared up, and the sound rushed straight into the sky, wave after wave for a long time, without Du Juan's explanation, everyone saw it really, bright and gorgeous half of the sky, surprise!

The sound was transmitted to the foot of the mountain all the way to extend, and all the people who saw the light of martyrdom cheered and shouted, venting the long-lost joy and resentment, and the resentment of suppressed grievances, and the heart brightened, even a moment of passion was enough to comfort life, and invisibly derived a hope!

"Alas, it's a pity to waste a patrol boat!" Yangguan eased his mood, and the feelings of countless people shouting and cheering and being afraid were swept away, and the result was the most important. Li Haoren's body trembled, and he almost fell on the deck, with a black line, would he die if he didn't blow it?

The two happily cleaned up the mess and hid the patrol boat in the reeds, stranded in a remote place, laid out thunderbolts as alarms, and then collected supplies all the way back to the top of the mountain.

The excitement is gradually submerged under the cold fog tent, the bright moon seems a little trance, covered with a faint fog veil, melancholy accompanied by physical and mental waves, maybe only the silent moment will be cleaned up, reminiscing about the long-lost years, but also belongs to the war occupational disease, love!

"Hurry up and eat, go to bed after that, and change you to be on duty in five hours!" Yang Guan opened the rice with his hand, took out the dagger and pried open the can to eat, and the food dragged back from the death line had an evocative mellow aroma.

Li Haoren nodded slightly, and began to replenish his physical strength without answering, fighting for several hours in a row, he was already so hungry that his chest was close to his back, he was very happy, and he also showed a knowing smile: "It's recognized!" ”

Yes, Yangguan recognized Li Haoren, without that accurate shot, he didn't die at the moment, and he killed several little devils, if he still suspected that his heart was not right, he would be guilty of paranoia.

The strange meaning of the war lies in two words: "Trust!" "It seems to be plain and inconspicuous, but it can be entrusted to the back, not like the perfunctory and deceitful feelings that do not match the face and heart.

Li Haoren completely gave everything, Yangguan has been assigning almost impossible tasks, this thrilling, every time he almost died, but there was no hesitation, firmly to carry out and complete the task perfectly, this is a valuable trust, showing a unique charm of life!

To put it bluntly, Li Haoren agrees with Yangguan, and from him you can find your own life values, that's all! To realize his father's teachings and make a unique difference!

Yangguan also handed over his back and handed over the power of shelling to Li Haoren on the patrol boat, this is recognition, trust, life and death, transcending everything, once is enough, do not give up, do not abandon!

"Tomorrow must be difficult, what are your plans?" Li Haoren suddenly threw out a sentence, his heart was really uneasy, the little devil will be revenged, not to mention that Yangguan has already been a big trouble, and it is difficult to calm the hearts of the soldiers if he does not get rid of it, and it is an indisputable fact that he will never die.

"It's okay, some things are not easy to explain, sleep with peace of mind, remember, sharpen your mentality, if you can't hold your breath, you won't be qualified, and it's the same if you can't sleep!" Yang Guan threw out ambiguous answers, which became more and more uneasy.

However, Li Haoren felt that there was no need for Yangguan to tell lies, and instantly thought that the battle would break out at any time, and it was taboo to waste his lips and tongue, and he was indeed a little impetuous, like a feeling of being jealous and worried.

"There is a stronghold at the highest point at the east end, observe the post, solve the three people, and confiscate two radios!" Li Haoren made a concise report, and intelligence was the first priority of the war. Yang Guan bowed his head lightly: "I ran to the other side, don't do this next time, my people and life come first!" ”

Li Haoren's words, Yang's concern was unraveled, I didn't expect this guy to run to the other side, and he would be strange if he didn't cause a pursuit, besides, he planned to use the radio as bait to snipe the little devil, and it was in vain.

You must know that the reeds are too dense, and the little devils will not see anyone when they get in, and there are not a few little devils sniping on the sand of Shuangshan, but now, if you attract the attention of the little devils, you are not afraid that there will be no chance of sniping.

There is a stronghold at the east end, which shows that the little devil will not give up, and can monitor the national * army on the front line of Zhongxing, and the strategic points cannot be abandoned.

"I'm sorry, I just think the harvest is too small, so..." Li Haoren looked naïve, feeling that the name was not weighty enough, so he ventured across the river and was discovered, and besides, the radio station is a treasure thing, and he is reluctant.

"Okay, don't pay so much attention, go to bed quickly after eating!" Yangguan doesn't like to be polite, bury his head in supplementing food, and think about it in his heart, retreating obviously doesn't work, there is no place to stand, and he must think of a way to hold it, otherwise he can't survive the bombardment of the gun.

Killed a regiment commander and almost pierced the sky, the national * army has not taken any action, in the eyes of Yangguan, it is the credit for shooting down a plane, otherwise it would not be so rash, and the nature is very bad.

Yangguan does not regret it, he was forced to the brink of death, and if he does not fight back, it is not in line with his personality, and it is logical for the Jedi to fight back. Later, I felt relieved, and it was good to make my posture clear, I was not afraid of power, the regiment commander counted a ball, and the general also killed correctly, breaking someone's illusions.

The four non-declarations have been widely circulated, and there are many people waiting to see them, sneering, cold-eyed, conspiratorial calculations, etc., and they are supervised, if they do not escape from the Water Pavilion Manor, life and death are slim!

At that time, Yang Guan didn't know what would happen next, but it was possible to be persuaded or even coerced and enticed, and it was delusional to be unconventional, and even to be secretly executed, it was not impossible, and he only got out of the cage after thinking twice, and he didn't want to, and he didn't have time to spend it.

He escaped and enjoyed freedom, without complaining or hoping for anything, he was not interested in the regime in his heart, he did not regret his efforts, and he was powerless and did not want to, which was just in line with the original trajectory of life.

However, the sky did not obey people's wishes, and they actually crashed into the arms of the little warlords, and the outbreak of the conflict planted hidden dangers.

Yangguan has already guessed a rough idea, unconventional and offended someone's taboo, seize the opportunity to get rid of it quickly, why not? No one pursued them, only the planes acted as shields, and that's it.

Fighting for his life and death in the battlefield of life and death without frowning, returning to the embrace of the motherland still can't escape the shroud of death, the world has no place to stand, this is the feeling of Yang's concern, not seeking fame and fortune, but causing a commotion, and even becoming someone's thorn in the flesh and sadness!

Yang Guan thinks about the situation and is worried, his heart is full of mixed feelings, gloomy and sad, sometimes I really can't figure it out, fame and fortune are so important? He did not hesitate to conspire and even live or die of thousands of people, and he did not hesitate to be mad, and he acted like a little devil.

"Alas, defend the place of the cone, little devil, Lao Tzu is waiting for you to die!" Yangguan shook off the troubled thoughts and strengthened a heart to defend the land and resist the war. Li Haoren leaned on the roots of the tree and fell asleep soon, perhaps because he was too tired, or he had already settled in the spiritual harbor!

Yangguan did not have time to delay, while eating and thinking, his mind was churning endlessly, and gradually became a complete set of plans, as for the effect to be verified by actual combat, the facts are the most convincing.

After everything stopped, Yangguan used bayonets to carry out open creation, bathed in the gloomy fog tent, and built a defensive position with local materials.

The river breeze rises suddenly, the fog tent washes the sand of the two mountains like rain, the humid air washes away the gunsmoke, and returns to the original freshness to make people feel comfortable physically and mentally, but it is cold and biting, except for one person, at the moment it is still sweating, all evil qi is expelled outside, and the righteousness is full.

Suddenly, the glimmer of light on the surface of the western river flickered, instantly waking up the laborers, Li Haoren was also awakened by the silk rain, looking at everything in front of him in amazement, incredible!

"If you don't want to die, stop, go back, you're not welcome here!"

"Lieutenant Colonel Yang, we were ordered to report for duty......"