The strongest soldier

From being taken hostage, to jumping out of the plane, to joining up with the Ghost Team, and finally assisting in completing the mission and retreating, it was a narrow escape. Faced with an enemy dozens of times more powerful, everyone kept silent, and their hearts were tight, and they went through everything. After a lot of hard work, we finally evacuated to the designated location and met up with the reinforcements. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and felt refreshed. They ran towards the forest ahead, especially Shan Hu, who laughed heartily. Along the way, Shan Hu was injured because of his injuries. I was feeling ashamed and angry, and even had thoughts of committing suicide. Now I am feeling better, and I finally see hope.

Everyone ran up to take a look. The soldier who greeted him was very strange and no one knew him. However, the familiar face and cordial greetings made everyone feel relieved. After saluting each other, the soldier signaled that everyone was hiding in the forest and he was not allowed to go up. He came out of the outpost and asked everyone to move on, while he stayed and continued to watch.

It is necessary to arrange an outpost to provide early warning and ensure everyone's safety. Luo Zheng did not object and continued to run forward with everyone. The sentry had already contacted his own people through earphones. In the mountain forest, several people stood in the open area on the hillside and waved. , everyone rushed forward.

"Brothers of the Ghost Team, you have worked hard." Someone shouted.

The ghost team who rushed up the hillside saluted each other gratefully. Luo Zheng heard the shouts that seemed familiar. He looked up in surprise and heard a voice shouting excitedly: "Is it the ghost brother?"

"Farmer?" Luo Zheng looked at the other party in surprise. The familiar face, familiar figure, and familiar voice were none other than farmer Luo Hai, a member of the team he formed together in the last competition. He couldn't help but shout excitedly.

"Hahaha, it is indeed a ghost brother. Why are you here?" The farmer shouted excitedly: "Brothers, they are ghost brothers, come here."

"Ghost brother?" Surprised voices sounded almost simultaneously from different directions, and several figures rushed over quickly.

"Scholar? Gardener, monk? Is that you?" Luo Zheng looked at the people rushing towards him in surprise and shouted excitedly.

The brothers of life and death reunited again, and met in this way. No one expected it, and they were so excited that they hugged each other, with smiles on their faces. Luo Zheng asked happily: "I didn't expect that it would be brothers who came to rescue me, too." Okay, we can fight side by side again."

"Before we came here, we didn't know that the other party was leading the team, let alone that we were here to support you. We didn't know until we got here. It's great. We didn't kill enough last time. This time we will kill everyone, hahaha." The monk said excitedly, his face beaming with joy.

"Ahem." A dissatisfied voice said: "This is a battlefield, not your home. What's the etiquette of shouting? Everyone, please be quiet and return to your respective positions to be on guard."

"Huh?" Luo Zheng turned around and looked over in surprise. He was a strong soldier. He was tall and powerful. Luo Zheng looked back at the scholar and others and asked curiously: "What's your background?"

The faces of the scholar and others became solemn, and the excitement just now disappeared. The gardener next to him calmly explained: "Who knows, the commander sent from above requires us to obey his command."

"Huh?" Luo Zheng looked at the other party again in surprise, and heard the other party shout dissatisfied: "What is your military rank?"

Along the way, Luo Zheng was chased and beaten by the enemy, narrowly escaping death. Luo Zheng was already simmering with anger. Seeing that his former brother of life and death felt more comfortable, when he heard the other party's arrogant attitude and tone, the fire in his stomach was suddenly ignited. The battlefield What kind of airs are you putting on? Luo Zheng's expression changed, and he asked dissatisfiedly: "Who are you?"

"Major Staff Officer Song Li of the Northwest Group Army, the commander-in-chief of this operation, who are you?" the other party shouted arrogantly, his eyes looking evil.

Luo Zheng was very sensitive to people with the surname Song. When he heard the person announcing his family name, his face became stern and he asked coldly: "What does General Political Commissar Song of the Group Army have to do with you?"

"Oh? You know my dad." Song Li looked at Luo Zheng in surprise.

As soon as Luo Zheng heard that he was from the Song family, he immediately grabbed the credit. His face turned cold and his eyes became unfriendly. People around him felt something was wrong and looked over. The members of the ghost team exchanged glances and inadvertently came closer to look at Song. Li's eyes also became sharp. In the army, the strong respect the strong. Luo Zheng led everyone to complete the mission, evacuated the battlefield, and survived, earning everyone's respect. If someone bullied Luo Zheng, everyone would naturally not agree.

"Speak carefully if you have something to say." The scholar also felt that something was wrong and reminded him softly.

"Scholar, and the rest of you, I order you to enter your positions immediately." Song Li shouted dissatisfied, looking at the ghost team surrounding him with evil eyes, his expression became even more ugly, and his hand had already touched the pistol. He shouted coldly: "Which of you is the captain of the Ghost Team? He was appointed by the Army Group Headquarters. I am responsible for the overall command of this operation. Leave the documents to me for safekeeping."

The document Shan Hu has been handed over to Luo Zheng. Song Li was appointed by the group army. He has a good background and a higher military rank than himself. According to the rules of the battlefield, those with lower military ranks obey the orders of those with higher ranks. Shan Hu is not easy to resist. He is calm and casual. He looked at Luo Zheng.

If the other party had a better attitude, and if the other party was not from the Song family, Luo Zheng might still give the document to the other party, but the situation is different now. The document means credit, and giving it to Song Li means giving away the credit in vain. This kind of thing Of course Luo Zheng would not agree. He narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "I took the document back, why should I give it to you? I just want to grab the credit, and there is no way."

"Which army are you looking for death?" Song Li's face changed drastically and he roared angrily.

"That's right." Luo Zheng sneered and said, "Why don't you yell at me? Who do you think you are?" Others are afraid of Song Li, but Luo Zheng is not. Firstly, they are enemies, and secondly, the National Blade Special Forces Brigade does not belong to the military, and the Northwest Group Army A major staff officer has nothing to do.

"Come here, unload his gun for me." Song Li's face was livid with anger, and his lungs were about to explode. His eyes were about to burst into flames when he looked at Luo Zheng. He had already taken out his pistol, which smelled full of gunpowder.

However, what Song Li didn't expect was that everyone around him looked at him strangely. Every time he made a move, Song Li immediately realized that something was wrong. He looked around at everyone angrily and shouted coldly: "What, you want to disobey orders on the battlefield?"

Disobedience on the battlefield is a serious crime and can be punished on the spot. Everyone looked stern and exchanged glances with each other, but still no one took action. The scholar thought of Song Li's identity and background, and quickly came out to smooth things over so that Luo Zheng would not suffer. He said carefully: "Major Song, this is just a misunderstanding. Let's talk it over and it will be fine. We are all our own people, why bother to use the knife? Gun? The enemy is coming soon, let’s discuss countermeasures."

These words made Song Li even more angry. The muzzle of his gun suddenly pointed at Luo Zheng's brow, and he said coldly: "Put down your weapon, right now."