Ye Tianming sighed and walked to him and patted his shoulder: "Zhou Zhenping is dead. Forget the past and everything about Zhou Zhenping. The only one alive now is Zhou Ping."
Zhou Zhenping said in a hoarse voice: "Captain! My past is unforgettable with love, laughter, hurt, and pain. What's more, I hate myself for not even being able to protect my wife and daughter. I used to be so proud.
I swear, these two are the pride of my life. No matter when, I will protect them and prevent them from being harmed. I hate this day and the beast Bai Shihua in this place. I hate it so much! Captain!
!!" Zhou Zhenping fell to his knees on the ground, looked up to the sky and screamed, and the tears he shed were actually a trace of blood.
Liu Jianhui looked at the scene in front of him in shock, looking at the man with a ferocious face and eyes radiating blood. This man made him feel different when they met. He could clearly feel the aura of a strong person in him. This aura can only be found in people.
You can only see it in your own brother and Ye Tianming. They are the real soldiers. And what could make a professional soldier who doesn't even care about life and death sad and painful to this extent?
Ye Tianming saw Liu Jianhui's gaze and said, "I heard Captain Feng tell you about you. Your brother was once a soldier, right?" Liu Jianhui nodded and said nothing.
"You are no stranger to Blue Sword. Zhou Zhenping and I are both soldiers of Blue Sword. If my guess is correct, your brother also served in Blue Sword and Zhou Zhenping should be a comrade in the same period as your brother."
Hearing Ye Tianming's words, Liu Jianhui was shocked. Ever since he learned about his brother's sacrifice, he has always wanted to know everything about his brother. He cast an eager look at Zhou Zhenping, "My brother's name is Liu Jianjun, do you know him?"
Zhou Zhenping's upper body trembled obviously, and he slowly stood up and looked at Liu Jianhui: "Are you Jianjun's younger brother?" Liu Jianhui nodded.
"Hahaha!!!!" I didn't know whether it was sad or happy laughter, tears fell from the corners of my eyes again, and I hugged Liu Jianhui. "I didn't expect that I, Zhou Zhenping, owe Liu Jianjun my life, and now I owe his brother."
A favor”
After speaking, he pushed Liu Jianhui away and said, "Do you really want to know how your brother died?"
Liu Jianhui looked at the soldier in front of him who had a fierce aura all over his body and a crazy look in his eyes and could only nod his head.
"It was a life-and-death battle between us and a dozen mercenary groups, among which there were hidden American Green Berets, British Special Air Service Regiments and Indian Black Cat Special Forces. There were more than a hundred of us.
Only a dozen brothers came back and our enemies suffered heavy losses. The Indian Black Cat Special Forces were even wiped out by us."
After speaking, he looked at Liu Jianhui and said sadly: "Your brother died for me. If he hadn't blocked that fatal bullet behind my back, I don't think I would be here, nor would I suffer the pain of losing a loved one."
Liu Jianhui raised his hand to this man whom he respected, besides his brother and Ye Tianming, and gave a solemn military salute. "Only now do I know why my brother put on the military uniform without any regrets."
If you shoot, it’s because it is a man’s responsibility to protect his family and country.”