Chapter 545 Extremely Regretful

The heavy rain gradually stopped, and the drizzle danced in the wind. In the dense tropical virgin forest, under a lush towering tree, Luo Zheng and others stopped. Under the cover of a button-shaped time bomb, everyone retreated and ran all the way. By the time they got here, they had already left their pursuers far behind. Running at high speed was extremely tiring, and the team had to stop and rest for a while.

Luo Zheng rushed up and looked at the tired team. His eyes were attracted by the wounded. He took a few steps and was shocked to find that three soldiers had died and five others were injured in varying degrees. His face turned cold and he looked at the scholar guiltily. The battle ended like this. As the commander, Luo Zheng had an unshirkable responsibility.

The scholar also looked at the sacrificed brother with a cold face, his cold eyes showing endless guilt. As a soldier, dying on the battlefield is an honor. Everyone has predicted it, but when death really comes, no one can Unable to calm down, others gathered around, looking at this scene with livid faces, teeth clenched, full of anger.

The brothers who once worked together were gone. A moment ago, everyone was talking and laughing, but at this moment, there was a gap between yin and yang. Everyone's heart sank and became cold. Luo Zheng came to the body of a dead man with a gloomy face. , squatting down and quietly tidying up the opponent's military uniform, tears rolling down from his eyes.

The soldier's eyes were wide-eyed, full of unwillingness and anger, and he refused to close his eyes. Luo Zheng didn't even know the other person's name. This made Luo Zheng even more ashamed. He touched the soldier's eyes with his palms and sighed with overwhelming grief and indignation. Then he said: "Brother, rest in peace. You are a good person. I will definitely avenge you."

"Revenge, revenge, revenge." Everyone roared, waving their fists, their voices soaring into the sky with endless murderous intent, causing the surrounding birds and beasts to scatter and flee far away.

Luo Zheng gently let go of his hand, and the soldier's eyes closed. His sad and angry face became more peaceful, as if he heard Luo Zheng's oath. At this moment, Luo Zheng's heart was bleeding, and his pale face was filled with endless emotions. The cold was like ice that had not melted for hundreds of millions of years. The veins in his arms were exposed. The empty gun was thrown aside. He slowly stood up and glanced at the other two bodies, his eyes lingering on the wounded.

"Captain." The scholar saw Luo Zheng's guilt and couldn't help shouting. Strictly speaking, this battle was fought like this. Strictly speaking, it was very good. If Luo Zheng hadn't sensed the danger in advance and made everyone aware of the siege in advance, The pursuers came up and rushed out of the encirclement, otherwise the whole army would be annihilated.

He didn't expect to be surrounded by enemies. Luo Zheng took the lead, chased Tulu bravely, diverted the pursuers, and cut off the rear all the way. His hard work was great. The scholar had no intention of blaming Luo Zheng. The other soldiers also saw it. Neither of them blamed Luo Zheng.

But Luo Zheng couldn't forgive himself. In order to attract Tulu to pursue him and provide cover for the evacuation of Lan Xue and others, Luo Zheng used a personal radio to actively expose his position. Doing so would undoubtedly put everyone in danger, and they should have expected to be ambushed. , Luo Zheng did think of it, but the heavy rain came at the wrong time, blocking his sight and covering up the sound of the pursuers, so that he was almost surrounded and annihilated.

Hearing the scholar's cry, Luo Zheng stretched out his palm and made a gesture of silence. He raised his guilty eyes from the wounded man and looked at everyone. He found that everyone's eyes were sincere and firm, and they did not mean to blame. This made Luo Zheng Apart from being moved, he was even more ashamed and angry, and said in a low voice: "Brothers, this battle was a mistake in my command. I have to bear full responsibility. Please forgive me. I will report the situation truthfully when I return and accept the punishment. "

"Captain?" The scholar was shocked and looked at Luo Zheng eagerly.

"Let me speak." Luo Zheng said with a heavy face.

"No," the scholar shouted stubbornly, "This incident is not your fault. It happened suddenly and no one thought about it. If you hadn't sensed something was wrong in advance, we would have been surrounded. Everyone knew the situation at that time. Come here, you have been fighting at the back to cover everyone's retreat. You have tried your best. If it weren't for you, everyone would have suffered greater losses. Brothers, do you think this is the case?"

"Yes." Everyone responded in unison, looking at Luo Zheng with expressions full of reverence.

"This is the chief." The sniper who had learned several moves from Luo Zheng shouted hesitantly. As for Luo Zheng's identity, the sniper didn't know what to call him. When he saw Luo Zheng's questioning look, He became brave and said seriously: "There is no one who can't die in battle. We believe in you, and we hope you will lead us in revenge."

"Yes, revenge." Others agreed.

"Revenge?" Luo Zheng looked at the sniper, looked around, and finally landed on the scholar, and said seriously: "This revenge must be avenged, but brothers can't bury the bones in the mountains and arrange a few people to escort the wounded. Evacuate first with the sacrificed brothers, and be sure to take the hero’s body back.”

Loyal souls are buried everywhere in Qingshan. Everyone is mentally prepared for this. Of course, the body can go back after death. Who wouldn’t want to bury the bones in their hometown? When everyone heard Luo Zheng's arrangement, their respect for Luo Zheng became even stronger. A flash of hesitation flashed across the scholar's cold face. There were only thirty people in total, three were sacrificed and five were injured. If more people were sent to escort him back. , the troops are even less, but the scholar cannot do it by throwing the hero's body in the green mountains and being buried in the belly of the beast.

Everyone wanted to take the body back, but did not want to carry out the order. They all looked at the scholar, and then turned away, hoping that the scholar did not see them. Luo Zheng kicked the ball to the scholar, and the scholar was in a dilemma. What should we do? This expression fell in Luo Zheng's eyes. Luo Zheng thought for a while and said: "The bodies of the three heroes need six people to carry them back, and the wounded also need more than three people to take care of them. Let's allocate ten people."

"We can leave, we don't need anyone to look after us." A wounded person shouted immediately.

"I only injured my arm. My legs are fine. I can still walk. I can stay and continue fighting." Another wounded man shouted, with a painful look on his face.

"I know you are all good, but I want you to go back." Luo Zheng explained in a deep voice. The wounded people did not agree and became a little agitated. Luo Zheng's face turned stern and he suddenly shouted loudly: "This is an order. "

As soon as everyone heard the order, they didn't dare to say anything more. In the army, orders are like mountains, and no one is allowed to disobey them. Luo Zheng looked at everyone's disobedient faces, felt warm in his heart, and said bitterly: "Brothers, please beg me. You guys, go back, leave your revenge to me, please trust me."

When everyone heard this, they were silent.

The scholar glanced at Luo Zheng, his eyes darting around everyone, thinking about who to choose. Everyone dispersed, pretending not to see it, and no one wanted to be selected.