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Fugui, like his comrades, looked out the window silently.

The clouds that occasionally float by, like willow catkins, dot the blue sky. The dead grass on the ground is desolate and desolate.

Fugui suddenly felt like these clouds, floating without any trace of his own fixation. His mouth was a little dry, and he knew that this was the result of his nervousness. He tried his best to relax himself, but his tense nerves made him feel hot all over.

He learned from Jin Hui, leaned against his seat and closed his eyes, trying to relax his nervousness, but his mind was always filled with the distorted faces of Wei Mingsheng and Xu Guoguang.

This was a tough battle! He secretly warned himself. In fact, from the fact that from the serious expressions of the captain and the political commissar, he knew that this task was unusual. They were facing a group of inhumane beasts, a group of masterminds who organized and planned many terrifying events. He suddenly remembered the person in the photo. A scar was slanted on his gentle face, and a sinister and cunning appeared in his evil eyes... Fugui's heart suddenly beat suddenly, and he suddenly remembered the sadness that Xu Guoguang's father was holding his urn, and the moment he turned around and bowed, tears fell on the urn... That scene was forever remembered in Fugui's heart!

He suddenly felt a kind of heroism rising from his bones, and a kind of revenge gradually became stronger. The kind of heroism and courage were burning like flames, making him unable to calm down.

He opened his eyes and looked at the familiar faces of his comrades. He hoped to remember them deeply in his heart, because, at the moment when the gunfire sounded, someone might fall down, and from then on that familiar face became the eternity of memory. He did not want to lose these comrades, nor did he want to become their memory by himself. He could only silently say to these comrades in his heart: Take care!!!

I don’t know how long it took to fly until Dawn looked at the locator, stood up and said, “Prepare to slide down.” The comrades stood up one after another to prepare their equipment.

This is a relatively flat hill, with the blood-like setting sun, dyeing the dead grass here into golden yellow, and tranquility is everywhere. Occasionally, pastoral songs come from afar, adding mystery to this tranquility.

Tao Jinshan took out the map and looked at it: "This is our current location. We are two or three kilometers away from the target village. In order not to alert the snake, we can only hike forward."

Li Ming nodded: "How do we divide the labor of our three teams? I think so, you and Yang Aiguo are circumventing, and our team is attacking head-on."

Yang Aiguo looked at him unhappily: "Why? Our team can't attack head-on?"

Li Ming smiled half jokingly and half serious: "You forgot that we had the first encounter? You were captured by me. That's it. Your two teams are responsible for the east and south directions, and we will attack from the west. Take care of me!"

When they quietly approached the village, it was completely dark.

They found a place to hide not far from the village and lie down.

Fugui looked at the village from the sight. There were only a dozen families. The curling smoke of cooking smoke was still floating around, very quiet. The occasional barking of dogs added a sense of tranquility.
Chapter completed!