(Chapter 2, Chapter 2) is not clear

"Ahh In this case, then let's go and take a hand, it's nothing, anyway, everywhere is a war. ”

He Moyuan sat on the chair and said crisply, and the black military boots kicked away the enemy's hand that fell to the ground. Gun, gasp.

The embassy area fell silent as the gunfire stopped, and the crisp sound of dark black boots resting on shards of glass that could not be counted accurately was not only the only source of sound that could be listened to in the silence.

Filthy blood and cold, golden seeds everywhere. Bullet casings, two beautiful girls are sitting in the house waiting for the next mission to come.

"Is the grassland vast?"

Yang Fenglan took off the kettle straddling her body, gently unscrewed the cap with her right hand, just touching the surface of the kettle, a cold and piercing bone that hit the nerves came with the cold breeze, and the two legs unconsciously put together.

After taking a small sip, he hurriedly put it on the table next to him, and he couldn't feel a trace of pleasure except for feeling pure ice teeth.

"There are countless horses in the grassland, green grass, and my father and mother who I care about."

She said as if she didn't care, this didn't make her feel the slightest touch, she was still expressionless as before, her breathing was very even, her face was ruddy and a few drops of sweat flowed down her body.

"Yes, I heard that the sky there is beautiful~ I also heard that the people there are very simple and kind."

Yang Fenglan smiled, her left hand gently arranged the fine hair that exposed the helmet, and her red face was also covered with hot sweat. Facing the cold breeze, the two of them did not feel the slightest bit comfortable, but only felt a sense of panic in their hearts.

"Well, the city is also very fast... Everybody is getting richer... Oh, is there anything interesting in Tohoku? ”

This slightly aroused He Moyuan's interest, but soon, such a depressing environment made her smile forcibly suffocated back to her heart again, although her face was expressionless, but the corners of her mouth could be seen to be slightly raised.

Although the soldiers of the three squads guarded the embassy in turn, He Moyuan still did not get out of the tense atmosphere, the cold sweat on his head fell to the ground drop by drop, and the delicate five eyes could not see a trace of flaws, although there was a little dust on his face during the battle, but he could still find the most innocent beauty from the simplicity.

Lisuo unbuckled the helmet, held the helmet in both hands and gently placed it on the table, and his deep eyes inadvertently observed the surroundings, except for the deputy platoon commander who was still recuperating with his eyes closed, only the beaten room was left, and there was no threat.

For the sake of the military, even if 95 percent of the security has been ensured, she must achieve her goals in an absolutely safe and secure way.

Holding the helmet lightly with his left hand, he patted the dusty surface with his right hand, and the cold breeze blew just right, and the sand and dust rolled up just drifted along the light wind to an unpredictable distance.

The slender fingers are a bit surprising, and the perfect hand shape is even more lovely, and the beautiful music played by the piano makes this pair of perfect hands.

If you don't look closely, no one may really feel that this girl is a battle-hardened warrior.

The assault rifle stood beside him, muzzle facing the wall, and leaning against the wall. If you walk head-on and look at it, the gap in the middle just forms an imperfect triangle, as if you are silently guarding your lover.

The hand that used to play the piano is now holding a steel gun, and now the so-called heavenly voice has long been buried in his heart.

"Come on! There is a wounded! ”

A comrade-in-arms shouted loudly, and in an instant woke up the deputy platoon commander who was still recuperating with his eyes closed, and just a few seconds after shouting, the two of them rushed out of the room and rushed directly towards the wounded.

Dressed in friendly clothing, but the gun has been lost for a long time, and his messy hair is slightly flowing. Everywhere, the face, the neck, and the thighs were already covered in mud.

"Quick, check your heartbeat, breathe."

He Moyuan said to the wounded, only to see a comrade-in-arms immediately leave, checked the heartbeat and snort respectively, and there was no abnormality. The soles of my feet were worn out from long walks, and I got blisters early.

"Report to the platoon commander, she is the person of the platoon commander of Lin."

"Her platoon has long been exhausted, and these surviving backbone forces can't help but save it, even if there is a glimmer of hope, they must save it as much as possible."

He Moyuan said

"Understood, platoon commander."

He Moyuan waved his hand, and everyone was equally anxious when they looked at the platoon commander's anxious appearance, after all, they were all comrades-in-arms.

Soon, two relatively thin female warriors lifted out a stretcher and hurriedly placed it on the ground.

He Moyuan and Yang Fenglan slowly carried the child to the stretcher and sent him to the temporary infirmary on the second floor, where the poor wounded finally woke up after several hours of long waiting and treatment.

Yang Fenglan gently covered her head, and after covering it for more than half a day, a fever-like feeling of heat suddenly came to her face, and even directly raised the temperature of her hands a lot.

"It rained yesterday... Let the mudslide wash down? ”

He Moyuan asked at the person, although he was very gentle, he still couldn't see the person smiling, but it was no wonder that it was really strange if he could laugh in this situation.

The girl nodded, and found that her body was wet, and the mud that had been stained was all gone.

"Troops... Outfit... Military rank? ”

When she heard this, she was very excited, and she didn't say anything for a long time.

It can be said that she is dancing or emotional, but the only thing she is clear about is that the two people in front of her can't understand what she is saying at all, and they don't even understand what she wants to say.

"Frightened this is... Hurry up and comfort and comfort, I heard a few old comrades say that a girl jumped off the building that day, don't make this incident in our platoon, it's not good to make trouble in our brigade. ”

Yang Fenglan said to He Moyuan, only to see He Moyuan shook his head and snorted lightly, waved his hand casually and replied

"Is that a question of whether the brigade headquarters is the brigade department or not?"

He Moyuan said solemnly, and knocked on the table in an instant. Realizing that he was wrong, he immediately adjusted his breathing and said in a calm tone:

"This shouldn't be like a recruit who just came up, let alone a health soldier, if the joint logistics would not appear here, if she doesn't have any other factors, her psychological endurance will definitely not be too bad, in my opinion, she just can't say anything."