At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Dongcheng, who was rushing down, was blocked by the opponent's soldiers, and the two sides started a chaotic battle in the woods.

Zhang Dongcheng was hiding among the crowd, frowned and observed the position of the air defense guide, gritted his teeth and shouted in the intercom, "Pushing forward twenty meters further, I want an angle."

After the words came, the ten BianJ brothers rushed forward and collectively hugged the fire and shot each other.

At the foot of the mountain, three heavy machine guns swept upwards, breaking the trees and sand and stones flying everywhere. Ten brothers rushed forward less than ten meters before all of them fell to the ground.

Zhang Dongcheng rushed forward ten meters, unable to bear to look at the ten fallen brothers, and whispered: "I need ten meters more."

After hearing the sound, everyone was silent for a short time, a lieutenant who had been following Kim Tae-woo for many years gritted their teeth and shouted: "Home is behind, rush forward with me!!!"

After saying that, none of the remaining soldiers retreated and headed straight ahead. The other party's guns and cannons flew together, and all of them fell on the road to impact, either seriously injured or sleeping here forever.

Zhang Dongcheng's eyes were red, and he ran on the road ahead with people. He rushed forward ten meters again before setting up the rpg.

"Swoosh!"

The fire dragon rose from the ground and shot out from the gaps in the forest.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion sounded up from the ground, and an old air defense guide worth tens of millions was scrapped in the violently burning fire.

Zhang Dongcheng turned around and ran back, pulled up two injured brothers along the way, held the intercom and shouted: "You can fly, the air defense guide is gone."

On the helicopter, Shen Tianze grabbed the intercom and asked, "How is the situation?"

Zhang Dongcheng turned around and glanced at the bloody forest, and said with tears in his eyes: "One of us has not been broken, and only two of us have been slightly injured."

“Buzz!”

The helicopter flew up on the top of the mountain, and Shen Tianze looked down at his home. All he heard was the sound of gunfire and the smoke of war and the soldiers in his eyes.

...

Back mountain.

Shen Enci yelled with a gun in his arms: "Please take a step forward if you are under twenty-two years old."

Among hundreds of people, dozens of people rushed out in an instant.

"Get married and have children, an elderly person at home stands forward." Shen Enci shouted again.

"Hulala!"

Hundreds of people left the list.

Shen Enci looked at these people and shouted in a concise manner: "Those who leave the list will target the northern military region and go down the mountain."

At the same time, the envoy held a gun and gritted his teeth and shouted: "All those who have not left the list will follow me and support Kim Tae-woo."

After saying that, everyone turned around, but no one ran down the mountain.

At this moment, whether it is the environmental impact or someone is embarrassed to run away first, they all have to follow the recruitment and fight back to protect this home that once protected them.

Shen Enci looked at the people out of the line with a moving face, lowered his head and stroked the bolt, swept down a row of bullets at the cement floor: "...If someone is alive, we will come back sooner or later. Those who are out of the line, don't be sorry for those who are facing your backs, let me go!"

The outgoing people were silent for a few seconds after hearing the sound, then turned around, looked at the people who were still standing there, looking for friends and comrades they knew, and raised their hands to salute, with grief on their faces.

"Let's go!" Zhengzhao waved his hand and shouted, and the people in the list turned around collectively and ran towards the bottom of the mountain.

A few minutes later, hundreds of people ran together in the back mountain and headed straight to the northern camp.

...

at the same time.

After the car left the courtyard, he rushed to another military compound. Baan sat in the car, holding his shoulders with his hands, closing his eyes slightly, as if he was calming down.

After less than ten minutes of driving, Baang's cell phone vibrated in his pocket. He looked up at the guard in front of him, lowered his head and took out the phone and looked at the text message on it.

"Stop in front, I'm going to the toilet." Ba'ang glanced at his phone and said to the driver in a simple manner.

"It's coming soon, General." The soldier in the co-pilot responded with a smile.

"Does I have to look at your face when I go to the bathroom?" Baang asked frowned.

The soldier hesitated and replied: "Okay, general."

The car drove forward less than a kilometer and slowly stopped. Baan stepped out of the car and went straight to the side of the road. The soldier who was in charge of taking care of him originally wanted to follow him, but was afraid of being scolded, so he could only stay by the side of the car and wait.

Baan unbuttoned his belt within the other party's visible range, lowered his head and urinated.

On the street, two cars turned off their headlights and suddenly rushed out of the fork in the road. Baang turned around and glanced at it, ran over in a little embarrassed manner.

The soldier next to the car immediately shouted, "General, don't make it difficult for me to do it."

"Damn it, you haven't been born yet when I was in the army!" Baang pointed at the other party and shouted: "If you have the will, you can shoot me to death."

The seven or eight soldiers who got off the three cars were immediately scolded by Ba'ang and froze in place.

"Bang, bang!"

The two car doors on the sidewalk bounced open, and six or seven soldiers in military uniforms pointed their muzzles at the other party.

The two sides were in a short stalemate.

Baan stepped across the road, bent down and sat in the car.

"Da da da da!"

The opponent's soldier shot into the sky: "Get out of the way, or you will kill him on the spot."

"Da da!"

Baan's guards immediately fought back with guns. But both sides were intimidating, not really killing people, so there were many bullets, but no one was injured. However, during this period, Baan had already left quickly in the car behind.

Inside the car.

The guard platoon leader said in a concise manner: "It's over now. Forcibly leaving is equivalent to slapping the General Staff in the face!"

"I will not have good fruits to follow them. Shen Tianze will touch me." Baang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a concise manner: "Go back to the army right away."

"It will take sixteen or seventeen hours to rush back, and it's too late."

"Silly?! Switch the helicopter to pick me up, hurry up." Baang urged with his eyes, "It's already a signal to hit the side j. I'm not ready anymore, so I'm really over."

After speaking, Ba'ang dialed Shen Tianze's number, but the other party was in the sky and the phone had no signal at all.

...

Bianj headquarters halfway up the mountain.

Kim Tae-woo, recruiting, Shen Enci, Qiao Shuai and others led Bian J's brothers to fight with each other for more than ten minutes, and they could not hold on.

The opponent has too many people and is well-equipped. A group of people rushed up the mountain with their lives. It was not something that Kim Tae-woo led to stop. Moreover, it has nothing to do with whom it commands, it is just a crush on the army.

In the trenches, Kim Tae-woo wiped the black mud on his face, turned his head and looked at Zhengzhao and said, "You lead people out of the left ribs, and I lead people to walk from the right side, and now I can run as much as I can."

"good."

Calling nods.

After a brief discussion, the two immediately divided their troops and dispersed to the left and right sides.

On the military off-road vehicle at the foot of the mountain, Boso became more and more frightened as he fought. He had long since lost any sense of superiority in his heart. Instead, he shouted in horror: "Don't entangle with the other party's small group of soldiers, go up the mountain. Faster, go up the mountain, and block the edge j core."

An informal armed force with less than two battalions blocked thousands of people's brainless charge for nearly twenty minutes...

Zhang Yongzuo could not think of this, nor did the people in the Northwest Military Region think of this. Because they didn’t know that Bianj was actually not an organization, but a place for many people to live in, and they were home.

For the soldiers at the bottom, Bianj is the only living guarantee for them in this chaotic degree. For Fu Zhisong, Jin Tae-woo and others, if they can't go back to China, the situation in Bianj is unclear. Where else can they retreat besides Bianj?

Seven or eight years have passed, and this is all their spiritual pillars, which are worth their life to fight and leave seeds.

so……

The smoke of the beacon is buried with loyal bones. https:
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