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Chapter 513



Chapter 513

Chapter 513 Returning to China

Although the task was successfully completed, there was no joy on everyone's face, and everyone's eyes were full of sorrow.

It has been more than five hours since Ye Yun's death, and Yang Hao has not reported the situation of this mission to the above.

He really didn't know how to explain to the people above.

You must know that before they came, they had specially instructed Ye Yun not to have any accidents.

Now that Ye Yun is dead, how would he face Ye Shura? How would he face the Jiang family?

But what should come still has to come. Seeing that Yang Hao hadn't heard from Yang Hao's side, the people above him called him directly.

"Captain, the chief is on the phone."

The correspondent in charge of contacting the superior walked to Yang Hao with a satellite phone and said.

Yang Hao's body trembled suddenly, his face was full of self-blame and helplessness, he hesitated for a while, and finally took the satellite phone.

"Chief, it's me, Yang Hao." Yang Hao paused, took a deep breath, and then said in a low tone.

"Yang Hao, how is the situation? Why hasn't there been any news for so long? Have all the arrested people been rescued?"

On the other end of the phone, the chief asked eagerly.

"Of the 16 people who were captured, two comrades died, and the remaining [-] people were all successfully rescued."

"The armed forces of evil spirits have been almost wiped out by us, leaving only a few remnants, which is not a good thing." Yang Hao said.

"That's a good thing! Why didn't you report it?" The chief was overjoyed when he heard this, "How are your casualties? Are they all okay?"

"In this operation, five people on Zhulong's side were injured, but they were not fatal. They will be fine after a few months of recuperation."

"Dragon Scale..." Speaking of Dragon Scale, Yang Hao paused, and then looked at Ye Yun who was covered with a white cloth, his voice became hoarse.

"On Longlin's side, one person died."

Hearing the news, the chief sighed heavily, but it was also expected by him.

Such a task, and the opponent is the largest armed organization in East Asia, it is impossible to say zero casualties.

Although I feel sad in my heart, it is within the tolerance range, and only one person died, which is already a very good result.

"Hey, it's inevitable. You should bring back the dead comrade's body and do a good job of comforting the family members."

"Let other people adjust their status and don't be too affected. There are still many tasks ahead."

The chief said with a trace of helplessness in his voice.

"Don't worry, Chief." Yang Hao replied.

He frowned, struggled a lot in his heart, and finally said: "Chief, the person who sacrificed was... Ye Yun."

"what?!"

The chief who was about to hang up the phone heard this sentence, his eyes widened instantly, and his voice raised several decibels.

"In order to reduce our casualty rate, Ye Yun exchanged it with a modified armed helicopter of the enemy."

"He killed the helicopter with one shot, but the machine gun bullets fired by the helicopter also hit Ye Yun's body."

"Two rounds hit the vitals, and the injuries were too serious. I couldn't... I couldn't..."

Speaking of the latter, Yang Hao was speechless.

The chief was also silent on the other end of the phone. He never thought that the person who died would be Ye Yun.

"Hey, come back first." After a while, the chief said.

"Yes." Yang Hao replied, and then asked hesitantly, "That night Shura..."

He really didn't know how to tell Ye Shura the news.

"Let me talk about her. Come back after you have dealt with the matter at the base."

"Yes."

After speaking, the chief took the phone call.

Looking at Ye Yun's body lying on the bed, Yang Hao sighed helplessly and blamed himself.

Sadness is sad, but things have come to this point, and they can't always be immersed in sadness.

After Yang Hao finished dealing with the affairs of the base, he asked people to pack the bodies of those sacrificed comrades in body bags, and then put them on the transport plane, ready to return.

Although only Ye Yun died in their rescue team this time, the base suffered heavy casualties. In addition to the two killed super soldiers, there were more than 20 soldiers who died in previous battles.

Everyone on the transport plane felt very heavy.

They lost nearly thirty brothers at once, even if they killed all the enemies and avenged them, they felt that it was not worth it.

What is more worthwhile than their lives?

China headquarters.

After the chief put down the phone, he frowned and meditated. After a while, he sighed heavily and called his guards in.

"Go and call all the J soldiers to my office."

"Yes!"

Soon, the old J soldiers from the Jiang family, the Yang family and several other red families gathered in the chief's office.

Seeing the chief's gloomy face, Ye Xiuluo's father Jiang Zhongliu and Yang Hao's father Yang Guochao felt a little uneasy.

"The rescue operation in East Asia has come to an end. It is considered a successful completion. Two of the [-] special-level soldiers who were captured died, and the rescue team sent also sacrificed one soldier."

When everyone heard the chief's words, they felt a little puzzled.

This casualty rate should not be high, why does the chief have such an expression?

But Jiang Zhongliu and Yang Guochao's heart skipped a beat, because their sons were among those who were arrested and those who were rescued.

They were all worried that among those who died were their own sons.

"Chief, did something happen to Xiaojie?" Jiang Zhongliu asked anxiously.

"No, Xiaojie has been successfully rescued. Although he was injured, he didn't hurt his vitals." The chief replied with a slight shake of his head.

Hearing that Xiaojie was fine, Jiang Zhongliu's heart was relieved.

It's okay, it's okay.

"What about Xiao Hao, chief? He should be fine, right?" Yang Guochao also asked nervously.

The chief also shook his head slightly, and said, "He's fine, and he's on his way back with people now."

Hearing that his son was fine, Yang Guochao's heart also settled down.

wrong!

Jiang Zhongliu, who was secretly celebrating in his heart, suddenly thought of something, and his face froze again.

Since Xiaojie and Yang Hao are fine, why did the chief make such an expression?

Who was sacrificed?

"Chief, what happened?" Jiang Zhongliu asked.

The chief sighed heavily, "Lao Jiang, Ye Yun died."

Hearing these words, Jiang Zhongliu felt his brain explode with a buzzing sound.

His body shook violently twice, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

Several leaders at the same level on the side hurriedly supported Jiang Zhongliu.

"Old Jiang, Lao Jiang, are you okay?"

"No, it's impossible. Chief, are you sure that the person who sacrificed was Ye Yun? He is the one who can block even Yang Hao's Yang family's unique skills. How could he be the one who sacrificed?"

Jiang Zhongliu shouted in disbelief.

The chief is also full of pain, and he doesn't want it to be true, but it is the truth!

"I was hit by four gunship machine gun bullets, and two of them hit the vital parts. Lao Jiang, you should know better than me what the final result of this kind of injury will be." The chief said helplessly.

Jiang Zhongliu's eyes were wide open, as if he had lost his soul.

His daughter was just pregnant, why did something happen to Ye Yun?

He was going to sacrifice, so what would he do with his daughter and the unborn child?

Jiang Zhongliu was in a daze. He didn't know how he got out of the chief's office and how he got back home.

At this time, Ye Xiuluo was cooking in the kitchen, and her mother Huang Yun was helping her.

"Xiaorou, why don't you come here, you're pregnant, so don't touch dangerous things like knives." Huang Yun was very worried when she saw Ye Xiuluo chopping vegetables with a knife.

"Mom, you're making too much fuss. Which of the things I've held before is not more dangerous than this knife?" Ye Shura smiled lightly and said indifferently.

"now you are not"

"hiss--"

Before Huang Yun could finish her sentence, Ye Shura cut her own finger, and blood flowed out instantly.

"Hey! Look, look, what I said, you have to do it if you don't let me! Quick, go to the living room first, I'll get the hemostat."

Seeing that Ye Shura's index finger was almost cut off, Huang Yun's face changed drastically, and she hurriedly walked towards the living room while pulling Ye Shura.

And Jiang Zhongliu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, not saying a word.

"Oh! Oh my god! I was scared to death!" Huang Yun saw that Jiang Zhongliu sitting in the living room was so frightened that he trembled.

"Old Jiang, are you going to die? You didn't say a word when you came back, and just sat in the living room without saying a word. It was frightening to death."

Huang Yun scolded angrily.

If the previous Jiang Zhongliu was scolded by Huang Yun, he would definitely say a few words.

But Jiang Zhongliu was surprisingly quiet today, he just looked up at Huang Yun and Ye Xiuluo, and then lowered his head again.

Huang Yun felt it was very strange, and while treating Ye Xiuluo's wound, she muttered in a low voice: "What's wrong with your father? He left work so early and didn't say anything, and just sat there without saying a word when he came back, and he didn't respond to scolding him."

"It should be trouble at work, otherwise Dad wouldn't have this expression." Ye Xiuluo looked at Jiang Zhongliu with a gloomy face, and began to feel a little uneasy.

In fact, when he got up early this morning, Ye Xiuluo was always restless, his eyelids kept twitching, and he always felt that something was going to happen.

In order to divert her attention, that's why she cooks, but who knows that she cut her hand.

Jiang Zhongliu on the sofa was struggling and suffering incomparably.

Ye Yun was happy to rescue Jiang Jie.

But Ye Yun died, and he died to save his son.

Jiang Zhongliu really didn't know how to tell his daughter the news.

And now Ye Xiuluo is pregnant, what will she do with her child in the future?

Looking at the mother and daughter on the opposite sofa, Jiang Zhongliu frowned, struggling with pain in his heart, hesitating whether to tell them about Ye Yun's sacrifice.

(End of this chapter)


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