Chapter 550: Owe me a favor (Seventh update to ask for flowers)

If you cannot attack or leave, Xiang Yu can still fight.

Zhan Pojun and the others were unable to pull Yue's army together, nor could they charge again at Maotou Mountain. The Yue's army built a defense line to encircle without killing left more than 7,000 border troops anxious. Most of their ammunition was consumed in several meaningless battles, and their food had been empty for two days.

Since yesterday morning, Zhan Pojun and his friends left the last bit of food to the wounded and sick, and began to chew what they could eat on the cat's tail peak, grass, bark and all kinds of insects. In short, all the things that could fill their stomachs were turned out to support their final strength.

Even so, the Maotai Peak, which has been covered by artillery fire countless times, could not find too many remaining creatures. The most important thing is that everyone knows in their hearts that even if they have enough food and supplies, they can't last long. The light and heavy firepower of the Yue Army had already suppressed them to death and could not charge at all.

Anyone who comes to the three-wheel group bombing, more than 7,000 border troops will die.

Therefore, when Zhan Pojun bit off a nearly withered leaf, he glanced at the location of the Yue Army Division, hoping to find a gap that can be fought for, not for victory or breakthrough, but just to pull a few more enemies to take the lead, so that death will be valuable.

Unfortunately, no matter how he looked, it was as solid as water. As long as more than 7,000 border soldiers left Maowei Peak, they would be wiped out. Zhan Pojun sighed lightly, bitten the entire leaf in, and then silently recited the number of 7,430 people. This is the number of border soldiers alive.

"Maybe in a few days, there will be no seven thousand people."

Zhan Pojun looked at the deep sky with a bitter look on his face. He lay on the wall of the trench and struggled inside. He never walked out of the shadow of Dongfang Xiong's defeat in Maotou Mountain. Thinking of his missed support in the dormitory, Zhan Pojun wanted to take out his gun and explode his head.

But he didn't hate Tang Jingzi very much. Although he vowed not to see the latter again in this life, Zhan Pojun understood that she loved him and caused him to be confused for a while. Although this mistake could never be compensated, Zhan Pojun would not blame the woman who loved him too much. He just hated himself.

"General War, I caught a spy on the outpost!"

A border army interrupted Zhan Pojun's thoughts and quickly walked to him to report: "He appeared sneakily at the front, and even threw down two brothers who wanted to shoot with bare hands, but when we surrounded him, he did not resist, he had no guns on him, and he was indeed a Chinese."

"He said his name is Zhao Heng, and he wants to see you."

"Zhao Heng? Why did he come here?"

Zhan Pojun stood up straight, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes: "How did he get here? Bring him up quickly." A trace of incredibility flashed across his face. Yue Jun had at least five encirclements outside. How did Zhao Heng touch this kid without any damage?

The most important thing is, what is he doing here?

"General War, long time no see!"

Ten minutes later, Zhao Heng stood in front of Zhan Pojun with a smile on his face, and casually patted the dusty legs of his trousers. Then he took out more than aspirin packs: "I didn't bring anything here this time, I only had more than aspirin packs. See if the wounded and sick can use it."

"Rain in time!"

Zhan Pojun snatched the medicine from Zhao Heng's hand, and a touch of unconcealed excitement came out: "This medicine came too timely. Five or six wounded people were missing this treatment. I guess they would not be able to survive tonight. Once your medicine comes, you can make them survive for the time being."

"Maybe I should carry a whole roasted lamb."

After Zhan Pojun handed the aspirin to the medical staff, Zhao Heng kept a plain smile and joked. Zhan Pojun smiled after hearing this, and then he quickly turned to the point and asked: "Zhao Heng, how did you come here? Who asked you to come here? What are you doing here?"

While speaking, he led Zhao Heng to the command center. This was an air-raid shelter of about 20 square meters. Although there were a lot of shrapnel around, the entire structure was quite solid. When Zhao Heng walked in, he saw six border officers inside, staring at the map to check.

Obviously, I am studying whether there is a way to kill the enemy, but unfortunately my disappointment shows the result.

"Zhao Heng, sit there casually, there is nothing here to entertain you."

Zhan Pojun waved his hand gently to let Zhao Heng sit down in a sandbag. Although he had only met Zhao Heng in the capital, he still wanted to resolve Tang Jingzi's grudges, Zhao Heng could still trust him. After all, the 5 billion was not supported by water, so he looked friendly:

"Why are you here?"

In Zhan Pojun's memory, Zhao Heng should be in Huahai thousands of miles away, so he appeared on the border and came to Maotai Peak. Zhan Pojun had to be surprised, and Zhao Heng also replied directly: "The country of China asked me to come. I only have one task, that is, to save you."

"What did China ask you to come?"

Zhan Pojun narrowed his eyes slightly: "Save us?"

Zhao Heng nodded gently: "That's right! The Chinese government and the Yueguo government reached an agreement to exchange the five thousand Yue army prisoners and one billion for more than 7,000 border troops. You can leave a bullet in your hand and leave Maotai Peak. As long as you want to leave, you can leave here tomorrow night."

"For us POWs and billions?"

Zhan Pojun's expression suddenly became solemn, and he sneered: "Do you treat us as surrendered soldiers? This is absolutely impossible. Our border army would rather die in the battle between Maotai Peak, and would never leave with shame. Zhao Heng, go back and tell the Chinese government, we thank it for its kindness."

"But we don't need to leave, we're going to die in battle with Cat Tail Peak."

Zhan Pojun was as tall as a mountain. He pulled out his gun and shouted: "We will charge together tomorrow. We would rather fall under the Yuejun machine guns and artillery fire than be taken as prisoners. Zhao Heng, go, thank you for your arrival tonight. I would like to thank you for your injury."

"Die? It's easy!"

Zhao Heng looked at Zhan Pojun and snorted coldly: "Just just use a gun to explode your head! Death in battle is also glorious, but you must die meaningfully. Yuejun's defense can definitely keep seven thousand people from leaving, and you may not be able to kill two hundred people on the other side in collective charge."

"What's the point of such a battle death?"

Zhan Pojun's eyes were cold: "This is not the meaning, this is the backbone of the border army!"

Zhao Heng seemed to have expected Zhan Pojun's attitude, and glanced at the surrounding border troops and said, "Of course I know that the backbone is respectable, and I also know that the border troops are all iron-bonded men, but the great revenge of the Eastern General has not been avenged and the justice of the 100,000 soldiers has not been convicted. Is it meaningful for you to make meaningless sacrifices?"

Zhao Heng took a step forward and looked at the generals such as Zhan Pojun and shouted: "If even the bloodline of your last batch of border troops is destroyed here, the word border troops will be completely removed from the organization of China. It is easy to die, but do you think that dying like this is worthy of the 100,000 dead brothers?"

"You have not paid their blood debts for their blood. What qualifications are you to die in battle lightly?"

Zhan Pojun and his men's resolute expressions were a little more ashamed, and Zhao Heng did not give up: "It is easy to die, but it is difficult to avenge their brothers alive. As iron-blooded soldiers, you choose the easiest thing to do. Don't you think this is shame to the border army? Don't you dare to grit your teeth and live?"

Zhan Pojun and others showed obvious struggles on their faces. It was obvious that Zhao Heng's words were impacting their ideas. The border army asked to stand and die rather than kneel down and live, so Zhao Heng's bent and stretched out his questions made it difficult for them to digest for a while. Speaking of this, Zhao Heng looked at Zhan Pojun coldly:

"General War, let's survive with your brothers."

Zhao Heng sighed lightly: "Can you be the criminal of the border army?"

Zhan Pojun took a deep breath: "Zhao Heng, give us a night to think about it. I am a little confused now, and I have to listen to everyone's opinions. After all, this is a matter of life and death and glory. But don't worry, I will never ruin my comrade's life for my false reputation."

"General Zhan, you owe me a favor in the capital."

Zhao Heng spoke lightly:

"I hope you don't let me down, and General Oriental is still alive,,,"

At almost the same time, Du Tianxiong, who was standing on the balcony of Du Family Garden, saw a black shadow flying over in the distance. He narrowed his eyes slightly and then raised his left hand high. Not long after, the black shadow fell down lightly, but not in the palm of his palm.

Instead, he stood on Du Tianxiong's shoulder, and the latter smiled bitterly:

"You monster bird, Dongfang Xiong spoiled you."

The black bird glanced at Du Tianxiong and closed his eyes disdainfully.
Chapter completed!