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As he said that, he couldn't help but look at Qin Fan sadly.

"Okay, just take a taxi."

Zhang Xiong waved his hand and interrupted Fu Nanren's resentful expression.

A few people called two cars and drove around. Another two hours passed. It was not until they saw a big sign saying "Military Important Area, No Passage" that the taxi slowly stopped.

"Hurry up, we can't stay here for long."

As soon as the car parked, the taxi driver started urging, and several people got out of the car and just closed the door.

The two taxis rushed out like rockets igniting and launching.

In a blink of an eye there was no trace.

"Zhou Cao, did you encounter a ghost?"

"This place is very close to those secrets. It is normal for ordinary people to be afraid."

The few people were talking and had already crossed the sign and officially entered the territory of the Eighth Army.

The woods on both sides of the mountain road became more and more dense, and the line of sight seemed very dark. After walking for about half an hour, a few people saw a military jeep roaring in front of them.

Rub rub rub rub

The jeep braked suddenly and stopped suddenly only a few dozen centimeters away from a few people. Then six soldiers with live ammunition got out of it.

Qin Fan and others subconsciously avoided him, looking somewhat embarrassed, which made them feel a little angry. No need to think about it, these people must be coming for them.

"Who killed Sun Dahai?"

The leading soldier had a fierce look on his face and glanced around the faces of several people with eager eyes, finally stopping at Qin Fan.

have to

Isn't it obvious that you have someone to suspect?

Seeing this, Gao Fushuai hurriedly stood up with a smile: "Hello fellow soldiers, we are all students of Yuheng College. This time we are here to send the spirit of the hero Comrade Sun Dahai back to his hometown."

"Of course we didn't kill people."

The leading soldier glared at Gao Fushuai and said, "Where is the sea?"

After he asked this question, he saw two soldiers immediately take out a stretcher from the car and place it gently on the ground.

Qin Fan touched the yin and yang ring on his finger, and Sun Dahai's body suddenly appeared on the stretcher.

Several soldiers looked at Sun Dahai's miserable state of injury, especially when there were only some bones left in his two arms. Their eyes immediately turned red. Two of them couldn't help but rushed forward and prepared to fight Qin Fan and others.

"Han Lei, Chu Feng, stand at attention."

The leading soldier suddenly shouted loudly.

"team leader."

"team leader."

Han Lei and Chu Feng reflexively stopped and stood upright.

It was just the unwillingness in their hearts that made them red-eyed and clenched their fists in frustration.

The captain's cry was like the whimpering of a beast that had lost its son.

"stand at attention."

The leading soldier shouted again.

Han Lei and Chu Feng stood like javelins, their teeth biting together fiercely. A trace of blood oozed from the corners of their mouths because of too much force.

"The sea is not a criminal, he is a hero, right?"

The leading soldier was already roaring, his face turning red from suppressing his emotions.

"Yes, hero, hero..."

"Since you are a hero, are you doing this to discredit the hero?"

Han Lei and Chu Feng stopped talking. They just felt that if they didn't do anything, they felt really uncomfortable.

"Then what treatment should a hero receive?"

Seeing the silence of several people, the leading soldier continued to roar.

Following his words, a soldier turned back to the car and held out a national flag.

The leading soldier gently unfolded it and carefully covered him with Sun Dahai. After everything was done, he turned around. Every step was as straight as a javelin. His eyes were fixed on Qin Fan like eagle eyes and said: "I am the Sharp Sword Company of the Eighth Army." Commando Captain forward."

"First of all, thank you for sending Sun Dahai home."

"Secondly..."

Xiang Qian bit the word "second" very hard. It was obvious that what he wanted to say now was the focus.

After a pause, he said: "All of Dahai's squad have been sacrificed. His revenge will be avenged by our commando team."

Qin Fan was stunned for a moment after hearing this. Brother, there's nothing wrong with what you said, but don't look at me and say, I really didn't kill the person. Ouch, can't you explain this or something?

Xiang Xiang didn't give Qin Fan a chance to speak. He waved his hand and said, "You don't need to say anything. I understand. You guys should have a good rest tonight. If anything happens, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

After speaking forward, he turned and walked forward. He did not get on the car, but walked to the stretcher and stood in the front hand position. Another soldier quickly walked to the back hand position.

In this way, the two men carried the stretcher and walked forward slowly, and the other soldiers automatically formed two columns and followed behind.

Qin Fan and others looked at each other and followed the team silently.

This walk took nearly an hour. When the stretcher finally entered the military camp, it was completely dark.

When everyone arrived at the entrance of the military camp, they saw two endless rows of searchlights turned on at the same time.

A straight Great Dao of unknown length is as bright as day,

Straight to heaven.

Countless soldiers who came after hearing the news stood silently on both sides of the road to see Sun Dahai off for the last time.

They looked at Sun Dahai with eyes full of reverence, but when their eyes fell on Qin Fan and others, they immediately became unkind.

If it weren't for the strict discipline in the military camp, I'm afraid they would have rushed towards a few people in a swarm.

Eighth Army Command Center, an office.

There was a heavy knock on the door.

"Enter."

As a majestic voice sounded in the room.

Anders pushed open the door, walked to the desk and said directly: "Deputy Commander Zhang, I want to know what happened in your camp? Why are all the searchlights turned on at the entrance of the camp, and why are there so many soldiers stopping?"

"Are you giving directions to Secret? Are you worried that they won't be able to find your lair in the dark?"

Sitting behind the desk is an old man in his sixties, wearing a military uniform and looking upright.

After hearing this, he stood up and said, "Mr. Anders, the Alliance hopes that you only keep your eyes and not your mouth, and we do the same."

Anders sneered when he heard this: "If what I know is correct, you are dealing with the murderer of an alliance official, right?"

"Deputy Commander Zhang, do you know what this means? A criminal from the Alliance is treated like a hero when he comes to your place. You need to explain to the Alliance yourself."