The road seemed to be getting long and never ended. The special forces dragged their heavy steps and walked forward slowly.

They broke through the encirclement and killed the pursuers, but who dared to say that they won a victory? They did not win, but were defeated miserably, so miserable that they did not even have the courage to turn back again.

Junta walked in front of him, carrying Meng Fei on his shoulders. Ghost hands walked behind him, carrying mines on his shoulders. Yasha disappeared while charging, and even a shadow was not found. More than a dozen special forces soldiers were also sacrificed.

They were defeated, and Nighthawk walked in the team, with scars on his arms. Thinking of the past with his brothers, they didn't expect that now only a few of them were left walking back.

"Brothers, I promised that I will take you home." This sentence echoed in Nighthawk's mind. They completed the mission excellently and restrained more than 10,000 enemies to encircle and suppress them. The enemy's supply line has been beaten to a mess. The front line is tight in ammunition and food, and even many armored vehicles have no oil to start.

They are excellent, they are great. But how many people can know everything. Even if all the words of praise in the world are used on them at this moment, the dead comrades will not survive again.

"Captain, the end of the mountains ahead is the end. After leaving the mountains ahead, we will reach the border." Leng Dong said, with tears on his face, his brother disappeared, and he had never been calm in his heart.

Nighthawk patted him on the shoulder, not knowing how to comfort him. Yasha's disappearance may mean death. They had no time to find him, and the brother who had been with him for many years disappeared from this world.

"Everyone, please pay attention. We will arrive at the border soon. Take our brothers. This is the last battle!" Nighthawk said in a low voice, but it seemed that flames were about to spew out of his eyes.

The speed of the march accelerated, and the team was a little terrible. They were all injured beasts, licking their wounds while longing for battle. They used their still passionate lives to illuminate a road to the underworld for their dead comrades.

"Everyone stopped, there was movement ahead." Just as they left the woods, Bai Yu and Hong Guang, who were in charge of the investigation in front, ran back hurriedly.

"What's the situation?" Nighthawk squatted down quickly, and a strong fighting spirit emerged from his eyes.

Bai Yu and Hong Guang looked at each other, and Hong Guang said, "Captain, you'd better go and take a look."

Nighthawk felt a little strange and followed the two of them and walked forward. He lay in the grass beside the woods, raised his glasses and looked into the distance. About a kilometer away, a front line composed of YDu armored vehicles and tanks was spread out, and tens of thousands of soldiers were entrenched on this front.

At the forefront of this front, there were about twenty people standing next to a big tree, with a rope hanging from the tree, and a person with bloodstains tied to the rope.

"Yasha!" Nighthawk exclaimed in a daze. The person hanging from the tree was the missing Yasha.

Leng Dong hurriedly ran over and saw the bloodstains on his brother hanging on the tree, and the tears on his face seemed to be dying. He wanted to rush out, but was immediately pulled back by his companions.

"What should I do if Captain?" Jun Shao hammered the ground in pain. Among their people, only him, Yasha and Nighthawk were left. They were like brothers of life and death. The brothers were tied to the tree in front, which was even more uncomfortable than being tied there by himself.

What to do, what to do, these three were also wandering in chaos in Nighthawk's mind. He was completely confused, what should he do?

At this moment, the other party heard a gloomy voice in the loudspeaker: "Dear Mr. Nighthawk, my old opponent. Haven't you always wanted to catch me? Now I'm right across from you, and your good brother is standing with me. At this moment, I'm thinking, do you still have the courage to catch me?"

"Babu, I'm your ancestor!" The military spear roared violently, but none of this helped.

"Mr. Nighthawk, as your opponent and a betrayal dog that has been wiped out by you, I have studied everything about you very seriously. If there is no error in the research, you should be a very kind person. For the sake of your brother, you can even give up your life. Everything I said is right?" Babu said proudly.

"What do you want?" Nighthawk could no longer help it and roared loudly on the ground.

Babu in the distance laughed: "It's very simple. You take your men out and end the war between us. Don't worry, you and your men will not be in any danger, and will be subject to importance. Of course, the premise is that you have to obey."

"You can't believe him, these people have no faith." Ghost Hand said coldly.

"What should I do? Just watch Yasha die? I can't do it." Junta roared angrily, and tears kept falling.

Nighthawk was silent and looked back at the faces filled with smoke. They were all living lives. Similarly, the person tied to the opposite side was not only his brother, but also his best comrade-in-arms. He was in a dilemma. If he was asked to go out to exchange Yasha's life by himself, he would not hesitate. But if he had to involve so many brothers, he did not have the right to decide.

As if impatient to wait, Babu sighed: "Mr. Nighthawk, we don't have much time, and your friends have less time."

At this moment, the four big men standing beside Yasha waved their whip at the same time. The whip was covered with barbs, and the strange blood was flashing in the sun. Every thrust on Yasha would bring countless minced meat. But Yasha didn't make a sound, and cold sweat spread throughout his body. He fainted several times and was awakened by the pain, but he didn't make any sound.

After fainting three times, Babu ordered to stop. He looked coldly in the distance: "Maybe, it would be better to let your friends talk to you."

He put the loudspeaker to Yasha's mouth, which was already at the verge of life and death. At this moment, he reluctantly raised his head, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of contempt when he looked at Babu.

"Captain, tell Huoying that my favorite thing in this life is her. Let her live well and don't wait for me. Sorry, Captain, I'll take the lead, brother, you must live well too." He burst into laughter, and endless madness was revealed in his laughter.

Suddenly, his mouth was bleeding. Babu, who was standing beside him, was startled and stepped back and said, "He bit his tongue, stop him quickly."

But it was too late. The special forces were trained to endure the torture. Yasha used his loyalty to do everything he said in his original oath. He was an excellent Chinese soldier.

"Yasha..." Everyone on the position was shouting this name wildly. Leng Dong jumped up suddenly, held the gun and rushed forward. His eyes were as red as blood, and he was the wild beast that had been hurt the most.

No one was stopping him, because at this moment everyone rushed out with guns. So what if there were thousands of troops in front of him, so what if there was a rain of bullets in front of him. Their brothers were right in front of him. Even if they died, they would die with their brothers.

The military sect was carrying Meng Fei on his back, and the ghost hand carried the stiff corpse of the mine. Everyone let out the last roar of anger. They wanted to burn out the last spark of their lives and use their anger to completely burn out the enemies ahead.

Babu was actually scared. He was afraid when he saw more than fifty special forces attacking his tens of thousands of troops. He shouted and retreated: "Kill them for me, kill them!"

The y-du-man opened fire, and the artillery fire on the tanks and armored vehicles rushed forward. The first front composed of hundreds of soldiers fired at the same time, and the real guns and bullets came and swept towards the Nighthawks and the others.

Some people kept falling down, and some people kept losing their lives in the rain of bullets. Those who fell down were immediately carried on their shoulders by their companions. Even if they died, they would die together. Even if they charged, they would charge with their dead brothers. They were no longer lonely, and they would never abandon any brothers.

At this time, no one will escape, no one will choose to retreat. They are determined to die to play with their shame for their previous cowardice, and they want to burn their last enemy with anger.

"Roar!" Nighthawk roared and rushed to the front. He held Leng Dong who was shot and shaking forward. The bullet penetrated his waist, and another bullet penetrated his right chest. Nighthawk straightened his body and shouted and helped Leng Dong to rush forward.

"We will die together today. This is our dignity and pride as Chinese soldiers. No one can defeat it!" Nighthawk roared, lifted his gun and shot forward hard.

Boom boom boom! Suddenly, artillery fire broke out on the Y Duren's position, and countless tanks and armored vehicles were instantly blown into the sky, burning in the flames.

The precise missile landed in the YD army, causing chaos in all YD soldiers. The sudden attack made them walk around immediately and could no longer control the already broken special forces team of the Chinese.

The fires surged into the sky and the explosion continued. Nighthawk threw Leng Dong aside and rushed forward with all his strength. He saw Babu, and the man was preparing to escape under the protection of several Y-degree soldiers.

"The grudge between us will be resolved here today." He roared and appeared, jumping up like a god descending to earth.

As Babu turned his head, he saw a figure blocking the sunlight, pressing down like a mountain with a flashing sword light.

With a puff, the saber directly pierced Babu's heart. Several Y-degree soldiers surrounding Babu were obviously frightened by the artillery fire. They no longer cared about Babu's life and death and turned around and retreated.

The war was filled with fire and smoke scattered. The nighthawk grabbed Babu's collar tightly and turned the tip of the knife inside.

Babu opened his mouth wide, and cold sweat flowed down. He also grabbed Nighthawk's clothes tightly, and was in extreme pain.

"It's time to end everything. Your sinful life is the end today." Nighthawk stared at him fiercely.

Babu suddenly smiled, and he said softly: "I am a hero, I fight for my faith, a hero, I will never regret it until my death!"
Chapter completed!