(Chapter 7) Recuperation

"I know one thing, it's important but it's unbelievable."

Tang Shuyan couldn't calm her mood, and took advantage of the roar that pierced the sky and quietly left, she patrolled and watched meaninglessly around with a gun.

The iron-black body of the spear exudes a piercing coldness, although it is very safe to hold in the hand, but it really makes people feel hairy and trembling, because whenever the hot heart touches this murderous steel gun, it is as cold as being splashed with cold water.

The neat short hair hidden under the steel helmet only shows a little, although it is not as thoughtful and beautiful as the little girl in peacetime, but on the battlefield, it also looks beautiful and heroic.

Shui Ling's eyes looked around at the lifeless streets and alleys around him, and his skin that should have been white had become rough after a long time on the battlefield, and he was much more tanned than usual under the test of wind and sun.

Compared with others, the slightly soft body does not look very special under the military uniform, and only a set of digital camouflage uniforms and carrying equipment can make Tang Shuyan, who was born with a slightly inferior system, full of murderous aura belonging to the military.

Holding the gun in his left hand, holding the grip in his right hand while his index finger is on standby next to the trigger guard, the asphalt road on which the military boots are stepping has fallen into disrepair, but Tang Shuyan's undiminished charm is still unaffected by the city that has long ceased to work.

The letter hung in her heart for a long, long time, so that it was about to become a heart disease, and she was not sure if the child had died of a heart disease, but she knew one thing, she could not be comfortable.

Such a cool breeze seemed to brew something unspeakable in the dark night, and the helicopter circling back and forth made a deafening roar, but because of the activity itself, this roar was always loud and small in the ears.

Walking on the asphalt road, I looked back at my comrades who were still asleep, and saw that everyone seemed to be immersed in their own dream world, sleeping very deeply and soundly.

No one knows how long the road will be, but who can predict whether tomorrow will be death or not, and only by working together can we eliminate Iron Blood, and the forces behind it.

This is not just a simple battle, according to the incomprehensible letter, there must be endless misunderstandings in it, and perhaps, in order to investigate the truth of the matter, she will have to devote some time to thinking.

"It's so deep and bizarre that you can't help but think"

Tang Shuyan said to herself, she hid the envelope deeper again while speaking, she didn't want to share her logic and secrets with anyone, she wanted to hide, discover and break down.

This alone time gives both a chance to relax and a space to reflect and observe, and perhaps that's what silence means.

Tang Shuyan is not very afraid of the dark, but the helicopter hovering above is about to land.

Lin Yinqing and Luo Qingxuan will also make a landing in the rear, and will also become the vanguard reconnaissance unit of the army to investigate the enemy situation in the school.

"Tomorrow a few more kilometers of advancement, and the iron-blooded armored forces will all be useless." Liu Wan sat on the front armor of the tank, and saw that the four tanks were hidden under the yellow sand digital camouflage tent, and the tanks were covered and would not be easily discovered under normal circumstances.

High-calorie things will not be eaten, because this will most likely be detected by the heat of the enemy army, and then it will be fully reimbursed.

"Spend the night quietly...... The battlefield where the days are like years"

The wind and sand and the cover of the tent can make this tank platoon sit back and relax on this night, natural shelter and artificial shelter have long been unconsciously integrated, this is the power of nature, but also the crystallization of the wisdom of the soldiers.

Here, there was no high-calorie food, only the only individual rations left for them to eat, and they were also the only female tank companies in formation.

Li Mengran sat on the anti-aircraft machine gun position, bathed in the moonlight of a foreign country, and admired the rare stars in the war.

Yue'er is very shy, and a cloud just covers half of the moon, like a veil, which makes people feel mysterious and novel.

"There are two car crews that have been reimbursed today, and none of the six people are greedy for life or death, but they are all here, forever."

Li Mengran looked at the night sky and yawned unconsciously, only to see that Liu Wan, who was sitting on the armor in front of the tank, did not answer, and continued to observe the unique scenery outside.

"The troops that are advancing now are planning to stalemate with the iron-blooded troops, they are very tenacious and will not be easily defeated, but scatter and brave, reflecting extremely high combat capabilities."

Liu Wan sneered, patted the iron guy gently, it was still so hard, and then there was nothing more for Liu Wan to like.

But she did pour her passion and youth into this tank, not only for her, not only for their crew, but also for all the tank crews.

But it's just that every time she sees this iron bump, she always has a different kind of kindness and enthusiasm, nothing else, just the girls of the car crew give weapons feelings and hearts.

Sometimes they will also regard this rough iron lump as their relatives, friends and even confiding in them, as if a silent friend is silently taking care of three girls from different regions.

Relying on each other like this makes the feelings of the entire crew warm up, comradeship, brotherhood, all the same. Wu Zhengxi's snoring was a little obvious and harsh, but it was extremely assimilating, which made both of them yawn consciously.

The period during which the troops have stopped advancing does not mean that they are safe and idle, and once the order is given, the troops must quickly assemble and continue the offensive, and at the same time, each combat unit will be put into a state of combat readiness before the battle begins.

Iron and Blood are regrouping, but they don't know that death is quietly approaching.

"They remained here forever, in the night before the victory, and we will always remember them."

In the iron-blooded fortresses and trenches, the boring speeches of every soldier, day after day, year after year, flew in the ears of every soldier, and even became a heart disease.

The iron-blooded soldiers have nothing to do, but they can't say that they have all lost their sense of battle and are bored.

But...... They didn't realize that death was coming.