Wan Lin and the others saw Platoon Commander Zhang and the others away. He then looked at another helicopter that had appeared in the air, and then ordered a platoon leader who led the team to change defense, saying, "Plane Commander Li, how many are there in the surrounding mountains."
To criticize the killed enemies, you will send soldiers to clean the battlefield later. After the cleaning is completed, your superiors will send people to hand over it."
He followed Cheng Ru who was running from the side of the peak and said, "Cheng Ru, give the map marked the battlefield position to Platoon Commander Li and ask them to clean up the battlefield." Cheng Ru quickly put a battle map in his hand
He handed it to Platoon Commander Li.
At this time, the helicopter had slowly landed on the apron. Wan Lin looked at the salute platoon leader Li and his group of people. He raised his hand and waved his forehead, followed by Zhang Wa and his group of people turning into the helicopter.
The helicopter slowly rose, then turned the head and flew towards the mountains that were undulating like waves in the distance. On the apron of the outpost, Platoon Commander Li, who had just arrived to change defense, stood at the right time with all the border soldiers.
Top of the mountain.
They looked up at the helicopter that was gradually moving away, and their eyes were filled with admiration. They knew in their hearts that these special forces soldiers covered in smoke, dust and scars were all heroes who fought bloody battles with the enemy!
On the helicopter, the little monk had an assault rifle on his legs and turned his head to look at the rolling mountains outside the porthole. The boy looked out the window for a while and turned around to look at Wan Lin sitting beside him.
He opened his mouth and hesitated for a moment, then closed his mouth with some fear, turned his head and looked at the neatly packed boxes of the cabin. He then looked at Xiaoya sitting on the other side, and asked in a sly manner: "Little one," said Xiao
...Sister Ya, why are there so many things on the plane? Where are we going?"
Xiaoya saw the boy's stubborn appearance and laughed "Puchi". She looked at the boy and asked with a smile: "What are you trying to do with your scheming? You're still a little tender. Say, where do you want to go?"
The people around him laughed when they saw the little monk's appearance. Lingling also giggled and cursed: "Boy, be foolish and tell us, where do you want to go?" She then looked at Wan Lin and asked.
: "Leopard Head, you didn't tell this kid where to go?"
Wan Lin also smiled and waved his hands to everyone. He turned his head to look at the little monk and asked, "Jingheng, where do you want to go? Tell me quickly, you are already a soldier, don't hesitate!"
The little monk replied embarrassedly: "Hehe, I...I'm afraid you will laugh at me, and say...I miss home. I...My master is in this mountain, I...I...I just want to go...
…Go and see him and his senior brother.” The boy said, his eyes suddenly turned red, and his bare head lowered.
Wan Lin and his group saw the sad look of the monk, and knew that this boy really missed his master, senior brother and the supernatural temple that he had grown up since childhood. That dilapidated temple is the home of the monk. Everyone hurriedly put it away.
The smile on his face.
Xiaoya reached out to touch the boy's bald head and said with pain: "Jingheng, why don't you say anything about Master and Senior Brother?" Lingling also raised her hand and patted the boy's shoulder and shouted: "You little brat, you're the one.
Can you hide this little thought from us? There is no shame in missing home! Let me tell you, let’s go to the Supernatural Temple to see your master and senior brother now. The things in this cabin are all gifts prepared by Leopard Head for your master!
”
"Ah?" The little monk suddenly raised his head, and tears rolled in his eyes, looking at Xiaoya and Lingling and shouting: "I...we really...really go...to see my master and senior brother?"
Lingling saw the boy's excited look and said with a smile: "Nonsense, do you think Leopard Head is just scolding you? He has been thinking about this little brat for you." She followed her and pointed to your box in the cabin and said: "Look
, He even prepared the gift for you."
The little monk stood up excitedly when he heard Lingling's affirmative answer. He raised the assault rifle and saluted Wan Lin. Then he folded his hands together and bowed to Wan Lin and shouted, "Thank you, Leopard Head!"
Wan Lin saw the boy's excitement in a hurry, and cursed with a smile: "Boy, aren't you stuttering!" The little monk quickly raised his bald head and grinned and replied: "Report to the leopard...head, I
... Sometimes I stutter... sometimes I stutter, sometimes I don't stutter. Thank you... thank you, Baotou, you... have prepared so many gifts for my master, hehe!"
"Hehe, that's all, Vice Minister Gao and Li Tou prepared for your master. When you go back, you can thank them." Wan Lin said with a smile.
When the little monk heard Wan Lin's answer, he quickly said, "Yes, yes, hehe, what a fool! Then... then I... want to thank you too. After I go back, I... will go and thank the two leaders.
...I'll go and see what good things are for... to my master." The little monk was so excited that he was incoherent, and he ran to the pile of boxes.
Several people around him looked at the boy with a smile. The wind knife sitting next to a pile of boxes grabbed the running monk and said with a smile: "Don't run, this is on a helicopter."
He then pointed to the pile of boxes beside him and said, "These are two boxes of good wine and food prepared for your master and the others." The little monk stared at the box and shouted with a light in his eyes: "Hehe, I...
My master... just loves to drink...good wine, thank you!"
The boy then stared at the box and asked, "This...isn't there...there are four boxes of good wine, why...how...only...there are only two boxes for my master? By then...all...
Move it down?"
Seeing the boy's greedy appearance, Feng Dao smiled and pulled the boy to his side and said, "Boy, after seeing your master and the others, we will also go to see Grandpa Wan and the others. That was prepared for Grandpa and the others."
When the little monk heard Feng Dao say he was going to see Wan Lin’s grandfather, he shouted excitedly: “Hehe, he… still… still… see my grandfather, so… so good! I… I’m early
Just... I said... I'm going to see me... my grandfather, I'll leave some wine for... for my grandfather."
When Bao Ya heard the boy say "my grandfather" and he smiled and shouted, "Boy, why did the leopard-headed grandfather become your grandfather?"
The little monk stared at Bao Ya with his eyes and replied anxiously: "The grandfather of the leopard head is...my grandfather, you...you must not let grandfather recognize me!"
The two leopards lying on Xiaoya and Lingling's legs saw the little monk's anxious look, and they also rushed up and landed on the little monk's shoulders, and also stared at Bao Ya with round eyes.
Bao Ya saw the little monk and two leopards staring at him. He quickly wrote the author's head and replied in the way of the little monk: "Yes, leopard... grandpa... is you...