Chapter 891: Bullying Deng Yuan

"Deputy Team Deng is so unpopular?" Ye Yuchen shook his head, "But it doesn't matter, he can't run the monk and can't run the temple, and now he is hiding in the outpost as a turtle with a shrunken head, and he will return to the camp sooner or later in the future."

Anyway, the camp was the size of a football field, and he had nowhere to hide. ”

Lu Hairong also geared up, "Dare to bully our Banbanhua, see how our female soldiers clean him up!"

Guarantee that he is happy with his wife for a while now, and will chase his wife for thousands of miles in the future.

Let's go, Jingyi, I'll take you to bully Deng Yuan. ”

The three words crematorium are never mentioned by the peacekeepers.

It has been more than five months since I arrived in Sengkang, and almost every once in a while, there are reports of casualties among peacekeeping forces from various countries reported by the Joint Management Organization.

More than 100 officers and staff members have died.

Just the day before yesterday, the vehicle of a peacekeeping force of a certain European country was attacked, and two precious lives disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The shadow of death has always hung over the hearts of all peacekeepers, lingering.

To say completely fearless is.

They are all human beings, ordinary people with flesh and blood, families and love, and everyone will have fear.

After all, everyone is here for glory and peace, not for death.

But to say shrink – that's absolutely impossible.

Now that we're here, everyone is ready to fight to the end.

Deng Yuan, who was on duty at the forward military observation post, looked at his watch and estimated whether Jiang Jingyi had arrived at the camp safely.

He didn't have the face to pick her up.

knew that she would join the medical team because of him, so he might as well marry her directly.

It's not that he doesn't want to marry her, the relationship between the two childhood sweethearts has made him always have such a girl in his eyes, and there is no one else.

It's just that Deng Yuan can't tell her about his terrible dreams.

He is a materialist, and those dreams are unbelievable existences that cannot be taken seriously.

But it was so real, and everything in his dreams was always real, so he mistakenly thought it was a prophecy.

Therefore, he postponed the marriage date, and if he can cross this hurdle, he will definitely give his beloved girl a lifetime of happiness.

In the outpost, the intercoms in various Chinese, mainly English, were constantly ringing.

The two armed forces of country S, which do not give in to each other, have been fighting fiercely recently.

The general election is imminent, and the situation in country S is about to break out, and the storm is surging, and it is particularly unpeaceful.

Using a telescope to observe the artillery fire in the sky, Deng Yuan was accustomed to the smoke of gunpowder.

Someone on the walkie-talkie called him, "Deputy Deng, the liaison officer of the headquarters called." ”

Deng Yuan was recording the intensity of the exchange of fire between the two sides, "I'm Deng Yuan, please speak." ”

There was silence on the walkie-talkie for a few seconds, "Brother Yuan, it's me." ”

Jiang Jingyi's voice was a little restrained, far away in the sky and close in front of her eyes, with the rustling of the walkie-talkie, it was like a dream.

Deng Yuan's heart ached inexplicably, and he frowned and thought for a while before asking, "Are you okay on the road?"

Jiang Jingyi heard Ah Yuan's brother's voice, and planned countless "cruel words" on the plane, but all of them disappeared at this moment, "I'm fine, what about you?"

"Hello, I'll be fine. Deng Yuan wanted to say something, but a shell landed in the open space two meters away from the outpost, making a deafening explosion.

The entire outpost shook, and debris of dirt flew in front of his eyes.

"Conceal!" the Mi observer yelled, and everyone found cover to hide.

Deng Yuan grabbed the walkie-talkie, his ears were buzzing, and he didn't know how loud his voice was, "Ah Yi, be good, don't be afraid, I'm fine."

The outpost can't talk until I get back.

You must never go out of the camp alone, watch out for mosquitoes and infectious diseases, and don't touch child soldiers with guns. ”

Then he decisively cut off communications.

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