Chapter 26: Blazing Flames

As he was running, he suddenly stopped fiercely while carrying Shen Hao's Zhan Xiaoge. Zhao Haiping, who had been chasing him and was still holding the large-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifle, was caught off guard and crashed hard into Zhan Xiaoge.
Zhao Haiping rubbed his nose, which had hurt from the impact, and suddenly widened his eyes because he noticed that the other sixteen soldiers of the Fifth Special Forces had also stopped walking.
Zhanxiage took a deep breath, lifted his head, and let his burning tears rush fiercely into his eyes, letting those tears swirl inside them until the cold, snow-flaked wind slowly dried them away. By this time, the other Fifth Special Forces soldiers were already in tears.
But these most rigorously trained young guardians of the Republic said nothing; they simply stood there quietly, letting their sorrowful tears slowly slide down their faces, slowly falling hard onto the fertile soil beneath their feet, into this cold, tossing world abound.
Seeing the big, uncontrollable tears in the eyes of these strongest soldiers, Zhao Haiping suddenly panicked. He wanted to grab the war hero song, wanted to shout and ask what had happened, but he realized he didn't dare! He didn't dare put his hand on Zhan Xia Ge now; at this moment, Zhan Xia Ge was like a sorrowful, angry, and desperate beast!
The high-power communicator dedicated to the Fifth Special Forces faithfully relayed information about the battlefield to every soldier who had already left the battlefield.
That small hill where hundreds had already fallen, the Chinese army's position was about to fall, because ...... Now, only Long Jianhui remains on the battlefield, a Chinese soldier.
Yet on the positions defended by Chinese soldiers, sporadic gunfire still rang out. Long Jianhui's breathing grew heavier, and he occasionally let out suppressed soft groans and occasional gasps. Every soft hum he let out was like a bullet hitting him; every gasp left another wound on his body.
When the terrorists shouted and bravely charged up the slope they were almost certain could no longer climb, they were stunned. Corpses were scattered across the Chinese military positions, except for one soldier with his chest exposed to the cold wind, still sitting among the corpses.
More than thirty empty guns were thrown beside him, including the Type 85 rifle from the Armed Police, the most common AK47 rifle on the arms market, the M16 rifle, a squad light machine gun, and even a homemade gun that had to be reloaded after firing a shot. This Chinese soldier was covered in wounds, full of bullet holes, his entire body almost buried under bullet casings, and at his hand was a grenade pull ring that could almost pile up into a pile. He silently told others about this Chinese soldier's extraordinary experience and combat prowess.
龙建辉连站起来的力量都没有了，他身边的这三十多枝里也再也找不出一发子弹，他只能静静的坐在那里，静静的望着小心翼翼向他围过来的恐怖份子。
一名恐怖份子手里端着上了刺刀的步枪小心接近龙建辉，他尝试着用刺刀去捅龙建辉的身体，刺刀刺进了龙建辉身体足足两寸，可是龙建辉就像失去了知觉般，只是呆呆的坐在那里。
The terrorist grew bolder. He raised his rifle and stabbed fiercely at Long Jianhui, the bayonet deeply piercing Long Jianhui's chest. At that moment, the smug and cruel smile on the terrorist's face suddenly vanished, because the bayonet on his rifle had only penetrated halfway!
At the moment the bayonet was about to pierce his chest, Long Jianhui stretched out his left hand and grabbed it tightly, then his right hand flashed out like lightning, stabbing a tiger-tooth combat saber straight into the terrorist's heart.
The terrorist whose heart had been pierced by the saber stood there dumbfounded. The absolute terror struck him, and after surviving the seven to twelve seconds of human heart injury to survive, he collapsed headfirst beside Long Jianhui.
Long Jianhui laughed—he really did. He muttered to himself, "The hundredth!" I finally defeated a hundred enemies, and I didn't embarrass the title Fang! ”
Long Jianhui looked regretfully at the AK47 rifle lying right beside his feet. The magazine was fully loaded, but he really didn't have the strength to pick it up anymore! After firing all the bullets, he used a bayonet to kill twelve twelve terrorists. Blood flowed endlessly, draining not only his life force but also his strength.
All the terrorists fell silent. They carefully cleared every weapon they could possibly obtain from Long Jianhui's side, then reported something over a walkie-talkie.
Five minutes later, a group of people surrounded by a man who looked like a leader and walked up to the position that had taken them five and a half hours to capture. The leader-like man looked at Long Jianhui and suddenly spoke. He could speak fluent Chinese: "What is your position in China's Fifth Special Forces?" Class monitor? Instructor? ”
Long Jianhui also spoke up, his voice low and hoarse. He retorted, "Do you know about the Fifth Special Forces?" ”
"Yes, and I know far more than you imagine! We prepared for so long to carry out this military operation codenamed 'Annihilation' precisely because of the unexpected arrival of your Fifth Special Forces, which cost us such a heavy price. As soldiers, you can already be proud and honored! What a pity...... Or did we win! No matter what price we paid, your troops were completely annihilated by us. Those outside will only focus on our results. Strategically, we have achieved a great victory! ”
Listening to the victory declaration, Long Jianhui suddenly laughed. He cleared his throat and chuckled, "No, you haven't won. Don't forget, we already have a unit that broke through your defenses head-on!" ”
Long Jianhui's voice deliberately emphasized the words "frontal breakthrough." At that moment, he couldn't help but think of Zhanxia Ge. This young kid was usually outstanding, but on the battlefield, at life-or-death moments, Long Jianhui suddenly realized that Zhanxia Ge had an even more outstanding trait and talent—his almost insane charisma as a combat leader!
He was the kind of extraordinary person who acted against convention and was unconventional, yet often able to carve out his own path with creative thinking. A child like him, clever enough and even cunning enough, could lead by example, igniting the wildest fighting spirit and vitality of every soldier under his command.
People like him are born outstanding soldiers!
The leader-like man's expression changed, and he said coldly, "According to the usual practice of your Fifth Special Forces, you definitely wouldn't send truly graduated soldiers to participate in such small-scale sniper battles. They're probably just a bunch of cadet scouts who have only learned a little at everything, right?" Their combat abilities really surprised me, but do you really think they can escape our pursuit? ”
"Looks like you really know our Fifth Special Forces well!" Long Jianhui stared at the leader and said coldly, "I don't know who you are, nor do I know your relationship with Amirali, but I can tell you, you've already issued a challenge to our Fifth Special Forces. From now on, your life is destined to be spent in fear and death!" Because the elites of the Fifth Special Forces will list you as their top target! No matter how far you escape from now on, the elite of our Fifth Special Forces, my brothers, my friends, my soldiers, will never let you go! ”
The leader-like man was truly stunned. He was definitely not the type to be intimidated by a few words, but after witnessing the frenzied combat of the Fifth Special Unit's ungraduated trainees, he truly understood what a world-class elite elite special forces unit meant. He finally understood what the purest war machine meant! Even trainees are so formidable. If those veteran Fifth Special Forces, trained for fifteen years and honed through real combat on various battlefields, were to march out and ruthlessly hunt him down regardless of consequences or means, his life would truly never be peaceful!
Long Jianhui deliberately adjusted the communicator on his head in front of the leader, speaking in the loudest possible voice: "Fang, remember his voice well. No matter what method you use, I will take his head off to honor the brothers who died on this battlefield!" ”
Upon hearing the word "fangs," the leader-like man's expression finally changed drastically. No matter how he learned about the existence of China's Fifth Special Forces, a unit with a physical organization but no designation, he should have heard of the word fangs and, more importantly, understood what it represented.
Led by One Fang, even if they were just a group of ungraduated trainees, the explosive power they could unleash was something no special forces unit in the world dared to underestimate!