Chapter 2597
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According to the original plan to leave by helicopter, but according to the current plan And the rigidity of the martyr's body, as well as the current weather, are not suitable for direct aircraft at all Need cremation back home.
Lin Feng didn't think of this before. Hearing this, he said: "OK, I'll take this matter to you for a rest! Now there's a lot of chaos outside. Even spa has left Mogadishu. You are too ambitious to come out. I'll take care of the matter and make sure it's finished tonight! "
"You can't go alone. We'll send you four." Xia Jinyuan and Li Suo untied the special knot on K7 and carefully put the martyr's body on the ground together with G3.
Because of the arrival of Ye Jian, the martyr's lips were all with a slight smile before he died. At this moment, it is still the same.
"Take off your hat!"
With the heavy voice of Xia Jinyuan, standing in the dark, the special forces took off their helmets and listened to his majestic way: "salute!"
"Shua!"
Several neat and sharp voices cut through the night wind. Eight people, including Lin Feng, saluted the martyrs.
This is the first time they salute the remains of the martyrs. There is no sadness and music, and there is a strong sadness in the evening wind.
Back home, martyr!
Soon, we can go back to China!
It's a corpse. I can't bring it back to you completely.
I'm sorry, but I can only cremate you back home.
It's a pity for the special forces of the snowy region brigade. They want to take the remains of the martyrs back to China, but there is no way The biggest reason is that the weather is not allowed.
At 11:00 p.m. on May 6, a passenger plane just returned from a country in great Africa landed safely. The sweet voice of the flight attendant came, "good evening, ladies and gentlemen. Please fasten your seat belt and wait patiently for five minutes. Thank you for your cooperation."
The passengers who had already got up to open the luggage compartment and disembarked returned to their seats and waited for disembarkation.
Outside the plane, in addition to a luggage car parked, ferry car, there are three military license jeeps, a minibus waiting.
When the engine room door opened, seven figures came out first. Xia Jinyuan walked in the front, step by step, slowly but firmly down the ladder.
He had a square box in his hand, which was covered with a red flag folded to the square. The biggest five pointed star of the red flag was folded on it, surrounded by small golden stars.
This is the national flag, a flag with the martyrs back home.
Deep in the shadow of swords and swords, blood filled the air. Under the sword, he turned his body into a strong shield to protect the country, cast his body into a bullet with blood and flesh and bone, and completed the responsibility entrusted to him by wearing this uniform with the last splendor of his life.
Live, wear military uniform, die, cover the national flag!
The leaders of a base in Northwest China and the comrades of the army in which the martyrs lived, his comrades, his squad leader, platoon leader and company commander have all arrived to welcome the martyrs back home.
As the cabin door opened, everyone lined up and saluted the figure who came down.
To the comrades who have died, to the soldiers who are desperately trying to bring back their comrades!
The box in the ashes of the martyrs was handed over to the squad leader of the army where the martyrs lived. Xia Jinyuan, who was red in his eyes, looked at the squad leader who was already crying. He dried his tears and said softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't bring him back completely."
We can't bring the martyr's body back to the country completely. We can't let the martyr's comrades, friends and relatives look at him again. I'm sorry I'm really sorry.
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According to the original plan to leave by helicopter, but according to the current plan And the rigidity of the martyr's body, as well as the current weather, are not suitable for direct aircraft at all Need cremation back home.
Lin Feng didn't think of this before. Hearing this, he said: "OK, I'll take this matter to you for a rest! Now there's a lot of chaos outside. Even spa has left Mogadishu. You are too ambitious to come out. I'll take care of the matter and make sure it's finished tonight! "
"You can't go alone. We'll send you four." Xia Jinyuan and Li Suo untied the special knot on K7 and carefully put the martyr's body on the ground together with G3.
Because of the arrival of Ye Jian, the martyr's lips were all with a slight smile before he died. At this moment, it is still the same.
"Take off your hat!"
With the heavy voice of Xia Jinyuan, standing in the dark, the special forces took off their helmets and listened to his majestic way: "salute!"
"Shua!"
Several neat and sharp voices cut through the night wind. Eight people, including Lin Feng, saluted the martyrs.
This is the first time they salute the remains of the martyrs. There is no sadness and music, and there is a strong sadness in the evening wind.
Back home, martyr!
Soon, we can go back to China!
It's a corpse. I can't bring it back to you completely.
I'm sorry, but I can only cremate you back home.
It's a pity for the special forces of the snowy region brigade. They want to take the remains of the martyrs back to China, but there is no way The biggest reason is that the weather is not allowed.
At 11:00 p.m. on May 6, a passenger plane just returned from a country in great Africa landed safely. The sweet voice of the flight attendant came, "good evening, ladies and gentlemen. Please fasten your seat belt and wait patiently for five minutes. Thank you for your cooperation."
The passengers who had already got up to open the luggage compartment and disembarked returned to their seats and waited for disembarkation.
Outside the plane, in addition to a luggage car parked, ferry car, there are three military license jeeps, a minibus waiting.
When the engine room door opened, seven figures came out first. Xia Jinyuan walked in the front, step by step, slowly but firmly down the ladder.
He had a square box in his hand, which was covered with a red flag folded to the square. The biggest five pointed star of the red flag was folded on it, surrounded by small golden stars.
This is the national flag, a flag with the martyrs back home.
Deep in the shadow of swords and swords, blood filled the air. Under the sword, he turned his body into a strong shield to protect the country, cast his body into a bullet with blood and flesh and bone, and completed the responsibility entrusted to him by wearing this uniform with the last splendor of his life.
Live, wear military uniform, die, cover the national flag!
The leaders of a base in Northwest China and the comrades of the army in which the martyrs lived, his comrades, his squad leader, platoon leader and company commander have all arrived to welcome the martyrs back home.
As the cabin door opened, everyone lined up and saluted the figure who came down.
To the comrades who have died, to the soldiers who are desperately trying to bring back their comrades!
The box in the ashes of the martyrs was handed over to the squad leader of the army where the martyrs lived. Xia Jinyuan, who was red in his eyes, looked at the squad leader who was already crying. He dried his tears and said softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't bring him back completely."
We can't bring the martyr's body back to the country completely. We can't let the martyr's comrades, friends and relatives look at him again. I'm sorry I'm really sorry.
According to the original plan to leave by helicopter, but according to the current plan And the rigidity of the martyr's body, as well as the current weather, are not suitable for direct aircraft at all Need cremation back home. Lin Feng didn't think of this before. Hearing this, he said: "OK, I'll take this matter to you for a rest! Now there's a lot of chaos outside. Even spa has left Mogadishu. You are too ambitious to come out. I'll take care of the matter and make sure it's finished tonight! " "You can't go alone. We'll send you four." Xia Jinyuan and Li Suo untied the special knot on K7 and carefully put the martyr's body on the ground together with G3. Because of the arrival of Ye Jian, the martyr's lips were all with a slight smile before he died. At this moment, it is still the same. "Take off your hat!" With the heavy voice of Xia Jinyuan, standing in the dark, the special forces took off their helmets and listened to his majestic way: "salute!" "Shua!" Several neat and sharp voices cut through the night wind. Eight people, including Lin Feng, saluted the martyrs. This is the first time they salute the remains of the martyrs. There is no sadness and music, and there is a strong sadness in the evening wind. Back home, martyr! Soon, we can go back to China! It's a corpse. I can't bring it back to you completely. I'm sorry, but I can only cremate you back home. It's a pity for the special forces of the snowy region brigade. They want to take the remains of the martyrs back to China, but there is no way The biggest reason is that the weather is not allowed. At 11:00 p.m. on May 6, a passenger plane just returned from a country in great Africa landed safely. The sweet voice of the flight attendant came, "good evening, ladies and gentlemen. Please fasten your seat belt and wait patiently for five minutes. Thank you for your cooperation." The passengers who had already got up to open the luggage compartment and disembarked returned to their seats and waited for disembarkation. Outside the plane, in addition to a luggage car parked, ferry car, there are three military license jeeps, a minibus waiting. When the engine room door opened, seven figures came out first. Xia Jinyuan walked in the front, step by step, slowly but firmly down the ladder. He had a square box in his hand, which was covered with a red flag folded to the square. The biggest five pointed star of the red flag was folded on it, surrounded by small golden stars. This is the national flag, a flag with the martyrs back home. Deep in the shadow of swords and swords, blood filled the air. Under the sword, he turned his body into a strong shield to protect the country, cast his body into a bullet with blood and flesh and bone, and completed the responsibility entrusted to him by wearing this uniform with the last splendor of his life. Live, wear military uniform, die, cover the national flag! The leaders of a base in Northwest China and the comrades of the army in which the martyrs lived, his comrades, his squad leader, platoon leader and company commander have all arrived to welcome the martyrs back home. As the cabin door opened, everyone lined up and saluted the figure who came down. To the comrades who have died, to the soldiers who are desperately trying to bring back their comrades! The box in the ashes of the martyrs was handed over to the squad leader of the army where the martyrs lived. Xia Jinyuan, who was red in his eyes, looked at the squad leader who was already crying. He dried his tears and said softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't bring him back completely." We can't bring the martyr's body back to the country completely. We can't let the martyr's comrades, friends and relatives look at him again. I'm sorry I'm really sorry.
