"Is that what you're talking about?"

Chu Qiaoyi pulled out his pistol and suddenly stopped in place, and the iron-black muzzle suddenly pressed against the head of the scarred iron-blooded soldier.

The coldness of the muzzle made the iron-blooded soldier shudder, and he looked at his whole body carefully, and the broken arm was exposed in front of her, and the parts fell to the ground from time to time as the soldier shook.

Chu Qiaoyi closed the insurance and looked into the eyes of the iron-blooded soldier, not too desperate:

The straight eyes have become very terrifying, the blood swirls in his eye sockets, the black eyeballs can no longer look directly, the blood erodes, and gradually dyes the black pearl into blood red.

The iron-blooded soldier trembled, knelt on the ground and couldn't speak, only to see a pit in his neck that had been punched by a gun was very obvious and bloody.

You can clearly see the internal structure of the human child, torn apart by the impact into chaotic parts and the faintly visible communication module.

The green module was clearly no longer shining, but had become lifeless, and a black gloom came over the face.

"Are you the king of soldiers?" Chu Qiaoyi looked at the wound of the iron-blooded soldier and said, and suddenly closed the kung fu when he spoke.

He shook his head and waved his left arm under Chu Qiaoyi's gun.

Chu Qiaoyi pulled the trigger, and another corpse was added to the land.

"Listen, we can't help but march in a hurry, will you drive?" Han Mengxue moved forward step by step, only to see Chu Qiaoyi tremble, no matter how fast she could go, she also chose to follow closely behind Han Mengxue, not daring to take a step forward.

The two of them depended on each other in this way, accompanied by the stream that had long since dried up, listening to the cry that hovered on the border of death.

"I'll see...... I'll see who still says I can't. Han Mengxue walked forward step by step on crutches, and her difficult footprints opened up a safe and smooth road for Chu Qiaoyi behind.

Han Mengxue's pneumonia had intensified, and the coughing sound in front of her had become the only loud sound in the desert.

"Old man...... Has your cough intensified......" Chu Qiaoyi followed step by step and kicked away the crutches.

Han Mengxue suddenly panicked and fell to the ground all of a sudden, only to see Chu Qiaoyi looking at her with a smile, as if a mature sister was looking at her younger brother.

"I'll carry you away, you'll be a donkey in the end! Stubborn donkey, dead stubborn stubborn donkey. ”

Han Mengxue couldn't put her head on the shelf, seeing that Chu Qiaoyi had already squatted down, she couldn't bear her temperament of wanting to take a ride, and lay on Chu Qiaoyi's back with little difficulty.

Chu Qiaoyi gritted his teeth and carried Han Mengxue, who was about to become disabled, with a little difficulty.

Han Mengxue stuck to Chu Qiaoyi's body, feeling the warmth of the sun shining on the military uniform, and clamped Chu Qiaoyi's body with her two legs, but in order to allow people to walk as soon as possible, it was obviously not clamped very tightly.

Her chin was pressed against Chu Qiaoyi's shoulder, which made Chu Qiaoyi feel a trace of discomfort.

She walked a few steps to find her senses, getting used to the body as much as she could, as if it were a big rock.

"You remember, no one can show you the way, only yourself, and there are people who are sacrificing for every step you take." Chu Qiaoyi took the next step, the footprints left by that step were very shallow, but it was the first step that carried her on her back.

"You are a glorious Huaxia soldier, I will not allow you to bow your head like any enemy, any battle......" Chu Qiaoyi took the second step, that step was heavier, but it felt more determined than the first step.

She frowned, gritted her teeth and continued to hold on.

"We are fighting for the country and the nation, and we are bound to live and die together with the enemy, and we are bound to share weal and woe with the Chinese compatriots." The third step began to become proficient, her breath began to be even, the rapid breathing was quickly adjusted, and the third footprint began to grow deeper and deeper, but full of meaning.

The footprints began to be noticeable, slightly reddened by the sunshine and the dry soil.

"We will continue to move forward in the footsteps of our ancestors, and failure and retreat do not belong to the Chinese soldiers and the Chinese nation." Chu Qiaoyi took a step, she wanted to let go of this heavy burden at first, but as soon as she frowned, her expression quickly tensed in an instant.

The fourth footprint begins with the same traces as the previous one, but the footprint gives a sense of life.

"We who are moving forward in the wind and rain will surely usher in our own victory." Chu Qiaoyi took a breath, and suddenly felt that he had another force of unknown origin.

"I'm telling you...... From today onwards, life and death will be shared. Han Mengxue said, only to see Chu Qiaoyi scolding, and said with a wry smile.

"Go back alive... I don't want to talk about this stuff to a dying person, shut your mouth and get out one day. ”

Chu Qiaoyi worked hard for a long time before settling down Han Mengxue's heart of wanting to hold on to ** and die together, this situation lasted for a day, and on this day, Chu Qiaoyi completely understood a truth that she didn't dare to admit.

As she grew up, she began to feel the sudden enthusiasm and impulse, and the same responsibility and pressure from a Chinese soldier.

The real king of soldiers must first become a soldier, she knows this very well, and she also works hard for this military dream.

Han Mengxue is a veteran, she soaked in the battlefield to fight at the beginning of the war, she knows Chu Qiaoyi's mind very well, and this kind of meticulous care makes Han Mengxue, a veteran, also a little moved.

"Blame serious...... Blame the serious......"

The two of them walked like this, walking, and in the dark night, the moonlight was obscured by black clouds, and the last light of the world was quietly leaving.

The dark night that belongs to the world also began at this moment.

As the two of them walked on the road, countless weapons in the distance were shot into the sky one after another, and then a series of anti-aircraft weapons ignited the sky with a single order.

The two men were frightened and hurriedly hid in the grass, only to see that those infantry fighting vehicles had just crushed the ground they were stepping on in an instant, and the iron-blooded elite infantry was being thrown to the battlefield in batches.

“… It's really hateful..."Han Mengxue cursed secretly, only to see the fighter overhead quickly dive after a tactical maneuver, and a series of rocket weapons cut through the sky from the pylons on both sides of the wing.

"It's become a battlefield...... It's all messed up... Finding Lin Yinqing and them is the key. ”

"The iron-blooded elite troops have torn a wide hole in the friendly forces...... And the iron-blooded troops on the periphery directly outflanked the friendly forces with a mobile anti-outflanking of the strength of three brigades......" Lin Yinqing observed the battle situation, and saw that the situation of the iron-blooded troops on the computer display screen was obvious.

"On the one hand, the iron-blooded troops have pinned down our reinforcements, and the iron-blooded elite troops want to eat these three brigades with the strength of six brigades, it is obvious that Han Mengxue and the others are in danger." Xiaohua shuddered and moved the mouse to click on the specific location of the two.

Sure enough, the area that was in the midst of a dense exchange of fire lingered.

Lin Yinqing thought carefully about the situation and danger of the two, and happened to accidentally think of Liu Meng's echelon who was fighting around, and couldn't help but fall into a deep thought.

Her slender and pretty legs remained motionless, and her rough hands dragged her chin like a contemplative person.

She put on her training hat, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, opened her mouth, and said:

"If these two people can get away with it, it will be a miracle if you don't estimate the extent of your injuries." Lin Yinqing patted Xiaohua on the shoulder and motioned for Xiaohua to come over and take a look.

"The front is full of war, laser scanning in the rear, small units on the left and right, bullets and bullets on the front and rear sides, not to mention ......"