Chapter 22 Hibernation

In the blackness in the distance, there was a series of messy footsteps, plus a few low growls and screams. As Andrew watched with wide eyes, an armed force of more than 20 people finally appeared in their sight.

.Such a ragtag group of course cannot be the members of the Fifth Special Forces who rushed into Afghanistan with Chen Xingping.

Tears finally couldn't help but burst from Fengyinglou's eyes.

Perhaps among so many people, only Chen Xinghe, a commanding talent with an overall view, could still detect the faint signal coming from the distance even if his life was hanging by a thread in the fierce battle. Therefore, even though he was seriously injured, he still tried his best with all his strength.

He ran over and used the dripping blood on his body to mark a path for the terrorists behind him to lead to the Fengying Tower and bring him to death!

Chen Xingjin came to save Fengying Tower. Although he did not personally bring Fengying Tower back to his motherland, he led the hope of survival to Fengying Tower. That's why he was so calm and had such a bright face when facing death.

Raising a smile that looked so happy, so calm, and so without regrets.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you... my brother!"

Finally understood everything, Feng Yinglou's whole body was trembling. He took another deep look at this foreign land. He closed his young eyes forever and left a not heavy mark on the military flag of the Republic, but he was worthy of it.

The military spirit of the Fifth Special Forces, and Chen Xingxing, who had no regrets about the test of the "Soul Gate", Fengyinglou suddenly used all his strength to push Chen Xingxing away from his arms, allowing the brother's body to fall heavily to the sand beside him.

On the ground.

Under Andrew's surprised gaze, Fengyinglou raised his left hand, revealing the tattoo that represented the identity of a terrorist in the base. He cried, laughed, and tried to shake his left arm. He stretched his neck.

, using the greatest strength, he shouted at the Al Qaeda members who had almost reached them: "Our own people, our own people, we are our own people, don't shoot, thank Allah, thank God for His mercy, I finally waited.

You guys, hahaha..."

At this time, Fengyinglou looked like he was really crying with joy, completely exposing a person's weakest side when facing death.

At this time, Fengyinglou was really crying and laughing and hanging himself on horseback. He allowed his tears of sadness and anger to flow out crazily one after another. In the blur of tears, his eyes slowly looked from every person in front of him.

He scanned people's faces, and he looked at them so slowly and carefully, until he was sure that he had memorized each person's face deeply into the deepest part of his soul, forming a trace that could only be washed away with blood and death.

imprint.

Although there were too many incomprehensions and doubts in his heart, Andrew did not raise any questions. He had tied himself to Fengyinglou. He could no longer do without this man who carried so much mystery and unknown in his body. This feeling

and ownership will never change because Fengyinglou’s identity is exposed!

Facing the scrutinizing gazes of more than two dozen al-Qaeda members, Andrew tried to hold up his chest and shouted: "I am one of my own, and my dad is Coffman!"

As the chief officer of a terrorist training camp, Coffman was certainly well-known in Al Qaeda. Sure enough, after hearing Andrew announce his home, several of the more than 20 terrorists nodded at the same time.

Fengyinglou and Andrew were finally accepted by this group of terrorists as "one of their own".

"Kara..."

A harsh sound, like a wooden stick breaking, suddenly reached the ears of everyone present. Suddenly, the terrorist walking in the front, who looked like the leader of the group, raised his big foot wearing thick leather boots and stepped heavily on it.

He reached Chen Xingxing's chest. He was condescending and broke several ribs on Chen Xingxing's body with one kick.

Hearing such a harsh sound and looking at the big foot stepping on Chen Xingxing's chest, Fengyinglou's heart twitched violently.

Lying there were his compatriots, his friends, his comrades, the brothers who had almost shed the last drop of blood in their bodies to save him! If given a choice, Fengyinglou would really jump up regardless of the cost,

He used all his methods to launch the most violent attack on the bastard in front of him who dared to insult the corpse of a warrior and a hero.

As long as it can kill him, Fengyinglou is really willing to pay any price! But now, he is seriously injured and he can't do anything, so he can only lean on the sand dune quietly and look at everything in front of him.

Quietly feeling the sour and sour taste deep in his heart, feeling the craziest flame deep in his heart that was constantly boiling and rolling, burning so hard that he almost screamed.

"Pooh!"

The team leader spat heavily at Chen Xingxing and said: "A dozen or so people dared to attack our base camp alone without reinforcements. This kid killed eleven of our brothers by himself! You are an American.

His lackey, you trash who is willing to work for anyone for money!!!"

Having said this, the leader raised his big foot again and stepped hard on Chen Xingjin's chest. With the sound of his ribs breaking, Chen Xingjin's chest was pushed into a large area. When the leader's foot moved away, he was

His broken ribs, with sharp edges, stabbed out of Chen Xingxing's chest.

However, not much blood seeped out of Chen Xingxing's body. His blood was almost gone in the last few hundred meters of running.

When the U.S. military attacks other countries, it always tries to fight a "zero-casualty" modern war. But how can there be a zero-casualty war in this world?

Therefore, the U.S. military "likes" hiring mercenaries. For example, in the Gulf War that occurred ten years ago, the U.S. military not only used mercenaries to serve as the leading assault force, but also accounted for a considerable proportion of security and logistics support.

.For the U.S. government, using mercenaries with higher quality and rich practical combat experience can not only overcome the problem of insufficient soldiers, but also effectively avoid domestic criticism and protests caused by casualties of regular troops, and can also easily solve the problems caused by casualties.

aftermath issues.

It is because of this "good" habit of the United States and the fact that when Chen Xinghe and the others entered Afghanistan, in order to hide their identities, they used all the most widely circulated weapons in the international arms market, the team leader had no idea about Chen Xinghe's identity.

Made a wrong judgment.

"He is not an American lackey!"

"He is not a piece of trash who works for money!"

"He is the best soldier in the world!"

"He is my best friend and brother in Fengyinglou in this life!"

Fengyinglou kept shouting in his heart, looking at Chen Xinghe's body that was still not respected even though he died in battle, Fengyinglou's fingers had scratched the skin of his palms, and bright blood oozed out, but in

At this time, he was still laughing.

Smile is a way to express goodwill between people. Smile is a stage for celebrities to show their beauty. Smile is a tool on the faces of politicians. Smile is even more... a weapon in the hands of professional soldiers like Fengying Tower!

So Fengyinglou keeps laughing, he keeps using this weapon, watching him smile, watching him sighing with laughter, watching him smiling happily and brightly, Andrew standing next to Fengyinglou

, but clearly felt a chill, an absolute chill that penetrated the bone marrow.

"Brother, what do you call me?"

Feng Yinglou looked at the leader in front of him. The smile on his face looked so respectful and even a bit groveling.

Facing such Fengyinglou, the team leader raised his chin and let out a disdainful snort. However, after taking a look at the black tattoo on Fengyinglou's arm, he still replied: "Matusese!

"

"Mattuses!"

Feng Yinglou read the name in his mouth and nodded repeatedly, "I remember it. I promise you that I will never forget your name in my life. As long as I still have breath, I will never dare to forget your name."

Great kindness, in the future, even if we are thousands of miles away, as long as I can hear your name and get your news, I will rush there day and night, and repay you ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times.

What a great kindness!"

"And..." Feng Yinglou's eyes moved. He smiled at the more than 20 people present and said, "I will not forget you."

Matuseth, the leader of this group of terrorists, once again let out a soft snort from his throat, but looking at Feng Yinglou with a humble smile on his face, he finally said nothing more and waved his hands slightly, and the two terrorists left immediately.

He came out, and with movements that could never be called gentle, he lifted Fengyinglou onto Andrew's homemade sand sled, then dragged him and strode towards a certain location.

Fengyinglou was lying on the sand sled, staring quietly at Chen Xingke, who was lying on this foreign land and could never open his eyes again. In a seemingly inadvertent stretching movement, Fengyinglou's right hand naturally

He scratched his forehead. When his hand finally fell on his forehead, he faced the person who had been fighting with each other for nine years in school until one of them died. There were too many grievances and resentments. Finally, with the death of one person,

All this has come to an end, brothers, and the highest courtesy belongs to the military.

"Brother, life is like a lamp extinguished, and it will be over. But if there is really heaven and hell in this world, then please open your eyes wide and watch in the distant heaven. I will try my best to survive.
Chapter completed!