In the green woods, two little girls sang a beautiful song to a forest in a mountainous area in the south, and the green woods looked particularly quiet under the cloudless blue sky.

The birds nest in a tree and take a break, and they soar through the sky, enjoying the pleasure of this freedom.

The clear stream flows into the unreachable distance, and the fish in the stream come to the surface from time to time.

They flocked in groups, moving quickly along the direction of the stream.

The clear surface of the stream is like a luxurious natural mirror, reflecting the blue sky and the beautiful girl on the water.

The two stood next to the stream and looked at the dense forest on the other side, their graceful figures showed the posture of beautiful women, and the waterfall not far away set off with the dense forest, showing the wind of beautiful scenery.

The two of them are slim but not lose a trace of heroism, the white shirt symbolizes purity, and the long skirt that gently sways in the wind symbolizes femininity.

But those determined eyes were still as focused and focused as they were on the battlefields of the past.

"Come and ask each other in the falling flower season, and look at the east wind and people's feelings, the birds in the forest and the moon are watched, and the greenery must be natural and clear"

Lin Yinqing sat on the stone, straightened his short hair and said to the little flower in front of him, the vicissitudes and depression on his face have long been lingering with time.

The life of the past has somewhat diminished the atmosphere of some soldiers, but the style and habits that will never be forgotten have been firmly rooted in the hearts of the two.

Her face is beautiful and moving, and her eyes have changed from the erratic to the current completely natural and life-like.

"There are our comrades-in-arms buried here, and here has changed her appearance, and I don't know if she can be good all these years." Xiaohua's real name and surname, sex Luo name Qingxuan.

The short hair, which had already been dressed up, was already a little low-key under the cover of the training hat.

Lin Yinqing covered her mouth and smiled, first patted her rough hand, and laughed out loud as relieved, but she didn't laugh so presumptuously.

Instead, he covered his mouth and chuckled softly.

"If it weren't for the battle, how would we have found such a beautiful place back then." She closed her eyes and felt the summer sun, so warm and brilliant.

"If you and I don't both suffer from mild PTDS, how can we stay in this kind of place all the time." Lin Yinqing's tone was relaxed and active, and she had reached the point of nonchalance to this syndrome.

She is used to being woken up by the sound of the wind, the picture of a shootout at the crossroads, and she is also used to her hallucinations, and she and her comrades are vividly in the purpose scene.

No amount of pension can compensate for the pain of the family, and it can't compensate for the heart-rending separation of yin and yang. But thanks to the motherland and the people, the families of these sacrificed comrades-in-arms were treated in peace and respected by many people in society.

Treating the martyrs, their death on the battlefield is noble and glorious, and their loved ones are equally glorious.

Whenever she thought of this, Lin Yinqing couldn't spit out a word, she just stared silently at the scenery that could be seen around her in a daze.

"I don't want to see her, but I want to hear her and say goodbye." Luo Qingxuan said, patted the big stone where Lin Yinqing was sitting, and the sound broke Lin Yinqing's beautiful time in a daze.

"You'll see your comrades here, I see." Lin Yinqing paused, blinked, and then lay down on the big stone in silence.

After a while, Lin Yinqing took the initiative to speak, and the voice was deep and mature.

"This beautiful view is her, she died here, and her sister told me that her mouth was hard." She couldn't help but smile wryly, and then took out a child shell from her pocket and fiddled with the sun.

"This is the gift she gave to her sister back then."

Lin Yinqing smiled, patted the soil on his clothes and walked towards the dense forest, Luo Qingxuan followed her like this, that is, Xiaohua, followed her, followed her, and walked on the path......

"Received, evacuate as much as possible......" Lin Yinqing spoke a little faster and very nervous, she sat in front of the computer and stared at the screen, the beads of sweat on her forehead falling on the table.

Crackling gunfire resounded through the city, and the crossfire at the crossroads began again.

The continuous gunfire was deafening, and the tongue of fire spit out from the muzzle of the gun fueled Zidan's arrogance.

Zhao Tingting quickly broke away from the shelter of the bunker by taking advantage of the night, running low on the horizon of the firefight, and a hair passed by, some of them were not close, but they were not far away. The tools of anger tore open the iron-blooded chest, and the hot blood flowed quickly to the earth in an instant.

Zhao Tingting's afterglow quickly glanced around, only to see an enemy just outflanking from the side, although it was fast, but his fierce face was still remembered by Zhao Tingting.

I saw Zhao Tingting quickly pull out the gun and quickly shoot to the side, and the three guns all hit the shoulder and chest in a state of rapid fire.

Zhao Tingting put the gun back in the holster, first held the CQ5.56 rifle in her hand, and then accelerated and continued to run.

Liu Mengyi and Liu Mengyuan in the sniper position still couldn't let go of their burdens, and their words revealed all kinds of unconvinced looks of the sisters.

"Two people on the left!"

Zhao Tingting hurriedly stopped, shot according to the gun in one go, her focused eyes stared at the enemy, and a few seconds before the enemy was about to pull the trigger, her index finger continuously pulled the trigger.

The sound of the gun trembled and pierced the enemy's arms and lower abdomen in an instant.

The near-death pain caused the Iron Soldiers to scream, and some were quickly killed, and died a miserable death.

Zhao Tingting controlled her rapid breathing, she had an idea, and she rushed to the fastest way to the rear position.

She shoots while running, and if she encounters an enemy, she stops for a moment and shoots at the enemy with the Markup marksmanship, and time cannot slow her down.

Liu Mengyi pointed his gun at the roof of the building, and a series of single-point firing quickly suppressed the miserable individual firepower of the enemy soldiers on the roof of the building.

The hot barrier created by Zi Dan made the iron-blooded soldiers almost afraid to show their heads, and they had to hide behind the bunkers scattered.

Liu Mengyuan quickly climbed down the stairs with a gun on his back, first knelt down on one knee near the alley to guard, and then contacted Zhao Tingting directly through the individual communicator.

"Turn left 40 meters ahead into the alley."

Then, she got up and pressed against the wall, her eyes looking straight ahead of her, and occasionally looking into the alley.

Her ears listened silently to the footsteps, and the safety of the firearm was turned off at this moment.

The cold on her back made her even more nervous, and she forcibly restrained her trembling hands, and listened carefully to Zhao Tingting's hurried and characteristic steps, because in this way she could determine the location of the friendly army.

Zhao Tingting dodged one step and quickly entered the alley, and then continued to run wildly.

A series of gunshots stimulated her ears back and forth, and the earthen wall hit by the quilt raised bursts of dust and fell on Zhao Tingting's face like a rain, she couldn't care so much, she gritted her teeth and ran desperately.

Finally, she seemed to have tried her best and almost knocked Liu Mengyuan out, and then Liu Mengyuan aimed her gun at the alley and started a fully automatic direct strafing suppression.

At the same time, he patted Zhao Tingting on the shoulder and signaled her to retreat.

In an instant, the pursuers fell to the ground one after another in the strafing fire, and the continuous screams still echoed in the alleys.

didn't care about anything, Liu Mengyi also came down from the top of the tower, and the three of them finally reconciled.