(Chapter 2, Chapter 2) Hope and Life

According to the guidance of the map, Luo Qingxuan spent less and less time because of crossing the mountains and mountains, and the path given by the map not only saves unnecessary time, but also is very comfortable when walking, which is much better than crossing the creek and bushes by himself.

She felt a stiffness in her body, her legs began to become sore, and even a slight pain was felt.

For a moment, the breeze gently kissed her forehead, and a kind of comfort from nature temporarily made her forget the pain and continue to walk on the road ahead.

The sun rises in the east, and the dew in the grass is crystal clear, every single one. But also because of the difference in size, some dewdrops are destined to be unknown and never be watched.

But as the leaves sway, they don't have much time left, and they will eventually face the earth and make their contribution to the beginning of the next life.

Although the body is tired, the will and spirit will never be slackened at this time, and the confidence to win can only win, but more is reason and self-confidence.

The uniforms have long been in tatters, the holes everywhere expose the slightly rough skin infinitely, and the carrying gear covers the upper body, so there is nothing to adjust for the time being.

Casually brushing aside the branches, rubbing her eyes, her steps slowing down from fast to slow, she was also carefully observing the motives around her, for fear that she would be followed.

A red flag suddenly appeared in Luo Qingxuan's field of vision, and the sounds of conversation around him became more and more obvious.

His breathing began to become more and more gentle, and his footsteps gradually slowed down, and finally, Luo Qingxuan burst out with a hoarse cry:

"I'm here!"

Her voice was loud, but it revealed exhaustion and hoarseness, her eyes blinked forward, and she seemed to be desperate for help, and as she screamed, she raised her right hand high and used all her strength to bring the signal of survival to the friendly forces in front of her.

She held her knee with her left hand, her waist gradually bent down with exhaustion, and she saw several vague figures in front of her running towards her, she excitedly sped up two steps, even though it was sweating like rain.

She couldn't wait to kneel down directly tired, or lean back and fall into a coma, but in the end, she was still alive, or she was alive to see this "dead ghost" of Lu Yu who was psychologically counseled by herself

It's always such a coincidence, the field base after the failure of the youth uprising was surrounded and suppressed by iron-blooded madness, and Lu Yu also took advantage of the chaos to flee to this ghost place, and now, he didn't expect the two to have such a fate, since they saw each other alive in this ghost place.

He hurriedly supported Luo Qingxuan, and several comrades-in-arms on the side carried the stretcher......

Still in the same order and procedure, Luo Qingxuan was sent to the field hospital and fell into a temporary coma.

Lu Yu lifted the curtain and looked at it, then turned around and left to continue to do what he had to do.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, Han Mengxue didn't know when she appeared in the camp, so she sat on the container in a daze and couldn't get down, no matter what the instructors said and called, Han Mengxue just sat there sluggishly.

The containers are very tall, about five meters stacked.

"Huh... Isn't it...? ”

Luo Qingxuan saw the scene in front of him through the gap in the tent, leaning on the soft pillow with his neck, and looking at several instructors who were about to burst into flames with jewel-like beautiful eyes, his eyes revealing great helplessness and regret.

"Comrade, come down!"

Several instructors and privates shouted out their helplessness, because they really didn't want to look at a girl who was still in the flower season, and the veteran with rich combat experience was stunned to beat himself to death because of psychological problems.

A large number of officers and men at the base stopped to watch, and some soldiers from the joint training even came to watch during the rest period, and the scene was extremely lively.

She sat there, not talking, not moving, her glazed gaze, her sluggish reflexes, and the bright red blood on her wrists, as if she had endured something she shouldn't have tolerated.

Just witnessing a few comrades-in-arms being beaten to pulp is a trivial matter, and a huge meat-grinding battle in five days has turned her company into ashes.

She refused counseling many times, and relied on killing many times to relieve stress, but this time, the heavy guilt almost crushed her.

Luo Qingxuan quickly got out of bed, put on her training uniform and military boots, picked up a hat and buttoned it on her head, and for a while she was in a hurry, like an ant on a hot pot.

More fighters began to surround her, and countless words disturbed Han Mengxue's mind, and she became more and more confused, even to the point of madness.

"What are you doing! Come down to the old lady! Get down! You don't want to die! ”

Luo Qingxuan shouted loudly towards the top, and then she shuttled through the crowd again, and came to the position closest to Han Mengxue.

"Why the do you care about me?!"

"You are my soldier, I don't care about you, do you want others to take care of you? Don't ink, hurry down. ”

Luo Qingxuan was so anxious that he stomped his feet, and even threw his hat on the ground at once, and the tears next to his eyes were about to fall to the ground.

"You just jumped? Do you mix up a third-class merit you? Are you the one who mixes third-class work? ”

Hoarseness and anger, but this can't describe Luo Qingxuan's mood at this moment, anger, regret and remorse, but at this time, the first priority is to put Han Mengxue next, these emotions can be vented, if the person is gone, everything is gone.

"Think about it, do your parents want to see your suicide note, or do you go home with second-class merit, or even special merit."

She shook her head, feeling that Team Luo's words were not very right, but it slightly shook her heart to jump off the building.

"It's a great honor for a soldier to die on the battlefield, but do you think you fell here because of your psychology, do you deserve it?"