"Such a young colonel, don't be fake!"

The two young soldiers stared at Yang Yunfan for a while and felt that this man was too young. He was probably in his early twenties, not much older than the two of them. At this age, let alone being a colonel, most officers were probably still young at this time.

Studying in school.

However, when the two of them looked at Yang Yunfan's expression, they felt that he did not look like a liar.

At least the liar doesn't have such a calm look in his eyes and such courage that he dares to face the gun directly without changing his expression.

"Shuanzi, please look carefully at his *, don't make sure it's fake. I heard from the squad leader a few days ago that there are a lot of people in society recently using * to cheat. Don't think this guy thinks we are two young, he wants to come here

Lie to us."

The little warrior named Zhuzhu was quite wary and did not believe Yang Yunfan immediately.

"Got it, Zhuzi!"

The little soldier named Shuanzi responded, but he checked Yang Yunfan's body over and over and found no flaws. It seemed to be real. He couldn't help but said to his companion: "Zhuzi, this seems to be real. But, I always feel that

I don’t quite believe it. This man is too young. He doesn’t look like a colonel. If he were a captain, I would believe him.”

"What's the use of trusting him? Our guns don't recognize people!" Zhuzi could not help but be speechless, and said to Shuanzi: "Then take his gun in and ask the platoon leader. The platoon leader should know whether it is true or false."

"That's right, I didn't expect that." When Shuanzi heard this, he immediately took the gun and ran inside.

Within a few minutes, Shuanzi came out with a dark-faced man wearing a lieutenant's military uniform. This man was about 27 or 27 years old and had a strong build. He walked quickly to Yang Yunfan, gave a military salute and said

: "Southern Xinjiang Military Region, Lieutenant Platoon Commander of Regiment X of X Division, Ma Yong, report to the commander!"

Yang Yunfan also stood at attention and performed a military salute: "Shangnan Military Region, Logistics Department Staff Colonel, Yang Yunfan!"

There is a military unit, a position, a name and a surname, so it doesn't look fake.

After Yang Yunfan introduced himself, the atmosphere obviously relaxed a lot.

Mayong looked inside the post and couldn't help but said angrily: "Sir, a serious shooting occurred here. The deceased was a brother of the mountain special forces of our military region. I have already reported it to the superiors!"

Yang Yunfan nodded and sighed: "I know. I came here this time to lead them on a secret mission. Who knew such a thing would happen."

Mayong said angrily: "If you dare to act lawless in our Chinese territory, we will never let those gangsters go! I have already reported to the regiment headquarters, and a brother from the reconnaissance company will come to help soon. Those gangsters will definitely not be able to escape! They will definitely do it.

Give an explanation to the dead brothers."

"No need to bother, I have already avenged them."

As Yang Yunfan spoke, he took over a bloody marching backpack from the ground, then walked step by step to the front of the outpost, threw the backpack on the ground, and then slowly unzipped it.

"Ah? A human head!" After seeing clearly what was inside the package, except for the platoon leader named May Yong, the faces of the other young soldiers changed. Some of the younger ones even turned pale and couldn't help but spit it out.

What was inside the package turned out to be seven bloody gourd-like heads!

This is the first time these soldiers have seen a human head without a body. This is not a TV series. In normal society, the probability of seeing a corpse is not high, let alone a human head without a body!

"Here are the heads of seven Japanese mercenaries who smuggled themselves to China! Brothers, I kept my word and avenged you. May you rest in peace!" Yang Yunfan leaned down, took out the heads one by one, and piled them into a pile.

Circle, placed at the gate of the post, and then bowed to the few fallen soldiers inside the post.

Yang Yunfan suddenly thought of something and ran to Jingfang Village. He spent a hundred yuan and bought a few bottles of Erguotou and a chicken. He set up a table for the brothers who died in the war, but added a few extra

Several heads look very strange.

"Brothers, please! Have a good trip!" Yang Yunfan filled the cup with soju and gave it to several dead soldiers, pouring them down one by one.

When the other soldiers saw this, they stood upright, picked up their rifles, and fired a "bang" shot into the sky diagonally above, as a farewell to these fallen comrades.

After doing all this, Yang Yunfan said to Ma Yong: "Platoon Leader Ma, I still have important tasks and I can't stay here for a long time. I'm sorry to trouble you about the posthumous affairs of these brothers! If anything happens, you can go directly to Deputy Commander Li Weijian."

Department. I will stay at the Southern Xinjiang Military Region Hospital these days."

After Yang Yunfan left, all the young soldiers gathered around, looked at their platoon leader and said, "Platoon leader, who was that person just now? What he said was that he went deep into the jungle to the south alone, and then killed

A mercenary who killed seven Japs? Real or fake?"

Zhuzhu, the little soldier who first stopped Yang Yunfan, couldn't help but feel honored and said: "Can this be fake? Look, where is his head!"

The little soldier was young and always had a feeling of admiration for heroes. He saw Yang Yunfan coming back with a big blood-stained bag on his back, and felt that the atmosphere was strange at that time. Now that he knew that the bag turned out to be the head of a Japanese soldier, he immediately became interested in it.

Yang Yunfan is full of admiration.

One man and one gun, traveling thousands of miles alone, seeking revenge!

This is what a hero is!

"Zhuzi, wait a minute, look at this head!"

At this time, Shuanzi next to him glanced at the seven heads and recognized one of them, and his eyes suddenly showed the flames of hatred.

"Ah! This is the little Japs Murata! Squad leader, woohoo... someone has avenged you!" After recognizing one of the Japs, Zhuzi couldn't help crying happily.

It turned out that one of the Japs mercenaries Yang Yunfan killed had been operating in the Chinese border area in the past few years. On one occasion, he was discovered by the patrol team where Zhu Zhu was located, but the Japs were so brave that they not only escaped, but also killed him in the counterattack.

The squad leader of the pillar.

Many inland Chinese people are now living a peaceful life. They are worried about how much money they can make today, how many years it will take to buy a house, and whether the price of pork is rising too fast. They are also morbidly crazy about which celebrities and Korean idols are scandalized on TV and online.

But on the borders of China, in the southwest, northeast, and northwest, there is a group of lovely people who are stationed at the borders, year after year, day after day, guarding this land of China and preventing foreign invasion.

They may look rustic, don't have much culture, don't understand fashion, and don't know this year's trends, but they are far more heroic than the "Descendants of the Sun" in the Korean drama, and more worthy of our respect and love!

The garrison drum interrupts the pedestrian movement, and there is a sound of wild geese on the edge of autumn. The dew has turned white tonight, and the moon is full in my hometown.

If you have any brothers, they are all scattered, and you have no family to ask about life and death.
Chapter completed!