nbspbspbspbsp; The north is in shambles, refugees are pouring in to the south, and several railway lines are overcrowded. Qi Yu didn't have that idle effort, so he took a boat from Shanghai and went straight to Beiping where Dagu entered Tianjin.

bspbspbspbsp; I saw that the people along the way were bored and devastated, and when I finally arrived in Beiping, I only saw Su Chunyan, who was just able to lie down, and Fu Hanqiu, whose nose was not a nose and a face that was not a face. Su Junge was not there, he was immediately distraught, and the box that he had just let go of immediately picked up again, "I'll go to the front line now." ”

bspbspbspbsp; Fu Hanqiu saw that he was dressed in dust, the front foot had just stepped into the threshold, and the back foot turned around and left, and he was a little unbearable in his heart, but Xue Pengjie was dead, Su Chunyan was seriously injured and had not recovered, she was a woman fighting on the front line, no matter how powerful she was, she had to have a man to rely on.

bspbspbspbsp;“ It's okay if you come, go and help her, a woman's house, but how is it good" Complaining is complaining, Fu Hanqiu is still very relieved to see that he can come.

bspbspbspbsp; Qi Yu nodded, he missed her, and he couldn't extricate himself

bspbspbspbsp; The days on the battlefield are not too short, but in the face of such a scene, Su Junge still feels that the fear in her heart is unsettled, which makes her whole person a little abnormal. At that time, when she learned that Jian Fengyi was burned to death, she was very concerned about the murder, and now so many lives are wiped out in the blink of an eye every day, she has no time to sigh, she has no time to sort out her feelings, she can only force acceptance, forced habit. In fact, how many times did she want to cry or run away. When her body and mind were exhausted to the limit, Su Junge would wipe her face with cold water, and she told Sù that it would be good to hold on to herself, and it might be good to hold on for a few more days.

bspbspbspbsp; For three days and three nights, Yongping Town could not be attacked for a long time. After the rainstorm, the weather began to heat up again, mixed with moisture, just like in a steamer, and the heat was going to steam people. In such a weather, which will be baked by the heat when you sit quietly, you have to fight, and it is a tough battle.

bspbspbspbsp; Everyone knows that when it comes to this part, success or failure will be determined by this. "Miss, let's go squint for a while, I haven't slept for a few days. Sun Fuming persuaded her.

bspbspbspbsp;“ It's okay, I can't sleep either. "With this deafening sound of gunfire, it's no wonder that you can fall asleep.

bspbspbspbsp; At this moment, the guards came in to report that Qi Yu had arrived.

bspbspbspbsp; Su Junge suddenly panicked for some reason, and was a little at a loss. Sun Fuming said to her: "Miss, go and take a look, I'll keep an eye on it here."

bspbspbspbsp; Mu Ne nodded, Su Junge went out, he didn't want to see it, his steps weighed a thousand pounds, he seemed to be unable to open his legs, I don't know why he was so nervous, this feeling was as elusive as homesickness.

bspbspbspbsp; When she walked to the door with difficulty, a guard helped her push the door, and she saw Qi Yu sitting on a rattan chair, and her expression suddenly turned gloomy and sunny as the door opened.

bspbspbspbsp; Seeing her enter the door and hurriedly greeted her, before the person stood firm and the door was not closed, he hugged her. The hug was so tight that it was suffocating, and Su Junge's wound had not healed, and he just squeezed into the sore spot, so he shrank a little.

bspbspbspbsp; Qi Yu noticed it, and then let go. "Let me take a good look. I have guessed all kinds of scenes of encountering her, but looking at her now, Qi Yu's heart is bitter and difficult to speak.

bspbspbspbsp; Short hair, emaciated, and injured, this peerless beauty has long been tortured by this war, distress and sorrow came at the same time, Qi Yu rubbed her into his arms again, and muttered: "I'm sorry, I'm late" Full of self-blame and guilt, he blamed himself for being so ruthless