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Just as the sniper was about to shoot Chen Shen again, Mingtai took decisive action and shot the sniper.

"solved!"

Mingtai shouted.

The enemy lost the support of snipers and their morale was greatly reduced.

Chen Shen and Mingtai took the opportunity to launch a counterattack and completely defeated the enemy.

After the battle, they came to Lao Wu.

Old Wu's breath was already very weak. He looked at Chen Shen and Mingtai, and forced a smile from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't... don't worry about me, just complete... the mission..."

Old Wu spoke intermittently.

"Old Wu, hold on!"

Chen Shen's voice was filled with tears.

But Old Wu's eyes slowly closed and he stopped breathing.

Chen Shen and Mingtai stood silently beside Old Wu's body for a long time without saying a word.

After a while, Chen Shen raised his head, his eyes full of determination.

"Let's go. We can't let Old Wu's sacrifice be in vain."

They continued on their journey, carrying on Old Wu's unfinished mission.

At this time, hearing that there was a shooting incident here, another group of enemies immediately ran over.

Chen Shen and Mingtai decided to hold the enemy back until the ship exploded.

After a hard fight, Chen Shen and Mingtai successfully blew up the transport ship and completed the mission.

However, they were also injured in the battle.

"Mingtai, how are you?"

Chen Shen asked.

Mingtai said through gritted teeth.

"I'm fine, Brother Shen, we succeeded."

Chen Shen looked at the messy dock and said.

"Yes, we succeeded, but this is just the beginning. There are more tasks waiting for us."

Then, the two of them supported each other and disappeared into the night.

After this operation, Chen knew that he might fall into the vortex of suspicion again.

In a safe area far away, everyone watched as the ship turned into a blazing fireball in the violent explosion. The rising black smoke and splashing flames reflected their solemn faces.

Everyone felt a sense of relief in their hearts. After all, the mission was completed. But at the same time, unspeakable sadness was spreading in their hearts.

Old Wu, the leader who had always led everyone forward, has now passed away forever. This is undoubtedly a heavy blow and a huge loss to them.

Chen Shen and Mingtai stood silently in the crowd, looking at the burning ship for a long time without saying a word.

They knew that there was no need to stay at this moment, as more tasks were waiting for them.

So the two of them looked at each other, turned around and left quietly.

When he parted with Mingtai, he said with a serious face.

"Mingtai, go home more often recently and don't stay at the intelligence station all the time. This will easily arouse suspicion."

Mingtai nodded solemnly.

Chen Shen continued to give instructions.

"Also, go back and tell Dai Linong not to assign me any more tasks. Things are very tense lately. If we're not careful, we'll all be finished."

Mingtai was well aware of the interests involved and nodded again.

"Don't worry, Brother Shen, I'll send it via radio when I get back."

After that, the two of them parted ways. Chen Shen trotted back home, quickly pretending he hadn't left the house. He knew very well that if he wasn't careful, he would reveal his flaws and bring about a fatal disaster.

In this team, there is a child who was specially selected by Old Wu during his lifetime to accompany him on the mission.

For this child, Old Wu is not only his leader, but also his confidant and relative.

At this moment, looking at Old Wu's body lying on the battlefield filled with smoke, but unable to take him back for a proper burial, the child's heart was filled with pain and unwillingness.

There was a determination glint in his eyes, and he was secretly planning to sneak back and take away Old Wu's body while the people in the team were not paying attention.

Just as he was about to take action, a pair of sharp eyes noticed his abnormality.

The team's deputy captain noticed the child's intention. He knew the child's mood at the moment, and understood the guilt in his heart and his determination to seek justice for Old Wu.

However, the reality does not allow them to take such a risky move.

The deputy captain rushed forward without any hesitation, and knocked the child unconscious with a knife just as he was about to take action.

"Take him with you and take turns carrying him. We must go back first."

The vice-captain said in a low but firm voice.

Several team members immediately stepped forward, carefully carried the child on their backs, and began to evacuate with the main force.

The child fell into a coma, and in a chaotic dream, he seemed to have returned to the past.

In the dream, Old Wu came to his house with a lot of bags of things.

It was a shabby and simple little house, where he and his elderly grandmother lived alone.

Old Wu walked into the house, gently put the things down, looked at the child with a smile, and said.

"Xiao Liu, if you need anything, tell me and I'll bring it to you next time I come."

Xiao Liu looked at Lao Wu with eyes full of admiration and worship. In his eyes, Lao Wu was so majestic, as if he could overcome any difficulties.

"Uncle Wu, I want to follow you. I also want to be as powerful as you, so that I can support grandma and protect our family."

Xiao Liu's childish voice was full of longing.

Old Wu touched Xiao Liu's head, his eyes full of encouragement and approval.

"Child, as long as you are determined, you will become a useful person in the future."

The scenes in the dream kept changing, and Xiao Liu and Lao Wu spent many wonderful times together.

They trained together and carried out missions together. Old Wu always patiently taught Xiao Liu, telling him the principles of life and combat skills.

However, the beautiful dream was suddenly broken by a jolt. The child moved slightly in a semi-comatose state, murmuring Old Wu's name.

The team member carrying him felt his movement and spoke softly.

"Sleep well, little one. Everything will be fine when you wake up."

The team was moving forward with difficulty, fatigue and sadness written all over everyone's face, but their steps were firm and powerful.

After an unknown amount of time, the child finally woke up. He opened his eyes and found himself being carried on the back of a team member, with the surrounding scenery constantly receding.

"I...where am I?"

the child asked weakly.

"Are you awake? Don't move, we are on our way back."

the team member said.

The child's eyes dimmed instantly. He thought of Old Wu and couldn't help but burst into tears again.

"Why? Why don't you let me go and bring Uncle Wu back?"

The child cried out in a sobbing voice.

The deputy captain walked up to him, squatted down, looked at him and said.

"Son, we all understand how you feel, but the situation at the time didn't allow us to do that. If Old Wu were still alive, he wouldn't want us to take risks for him."