Her face was slightly haggard, and her hands that were about to freeze took out the Type 09 individual military rations, and the despair revealed in her nonchalant eyes was like a crumbling star.

The wound covered by the bandage quickly became a bright red dot that seemed to be slowly expanding.

A red river of blood slowly formed, and everywhere it flowed, there seemed to be an indelible red mark.

Her ** and gasp are about to become historical memories in the dim light, and that minute of missing her family is also erased with the intense pain.

"Is there a ...... If you want to explain to your family, say it, or write it on a piece of paper or something, and we will send it to you. The expatriates gathered around the female cadre, and a middle-aged man took out a pen and paper, smoothed out the wrinkled manuscript paper, and put it on the ground.

He sat down on the ground with great difficulty, scratched the paper with a pen, and after confirming that there was still ink, he gave the cadre a look, and motioned for her to tell the contents of the letter.

The contents of this letter are different from the contents of the suicide note, some of which are more like a list of tasks that you don't have a chance to complete again, or like a nostalgic letter home.

The words were extremely desperate, and the pupils were already godless, in fact, from this time on, they could already be declared dead.

"Do you mind... You... Go with peace of mind, wait for us to go out, and send this letter to you when we go back, and save you from worrying. A Tianjin businessman patted the cadre's shoulder, looked at her whole body with a distressed look, and began to chill, became a little stiff, and his face gradually turned pale.

The Chinese people pay the most attention to the return of fallen leaves to their roots, where to live and where to die, how to come and how to go.

"The world is difficult, and liberation is liberated...... "After the Tianjin fellow finished speaking, he spat out cold air, and a group of people gathered around him and couldn't say a word.

What is commendable is that the common people here respect the soldiers, and even more respect the soldiers who have sacrificed, and they watch the female cadres go from being able to speak at the beginning to only saying a few words at the back.

And then to the permanent silence, which is as long as a year and as short as a few seconds.

"It's a pity that this big girl died in this chaotic place." The people around them muttered quietly, but the voice was extremely quiet, for fear that others would hear them talking about something.

But soon, the blood is about to run dry, and everyone will watch a soldier and a woman bleed too much in front of them and die, which is a tragedy greater than heaven for everyone.

But for a soldier, this is the best relief.

The crowd soon stood there, staring at the dying man, the cold wind outside the window seeing off the female cadre, and the wind-blown door creaking as if to laugh at the cadre.

Everyone stopped talking, until the female cadre's heartbeat and breathing stopped, and they found a white blanket, first picked up the person and placed it flat in one place, and then covered it with the white blanket.

Cover the person's face and body and lay them flat in the compartment.

Everyone bowed in front of her, the soldiers saluted, the children saluted, and the adults bowed and saluted.

"This letter will be sent to her family and loved ones after we go back." The Tianjin merchant quietly stuffed 600 yuan of banknotes into the humble envelope, closed it familiarly, and put it back in his pocket.

"She's dead, but this ration is still left for her, and she can't be moved." Some of them told each other for a few minutes and then went back to their respective places to rest, no one would be hungry enough to steal the rations, but only the enemies would steal them.

In a ruin on the outskirts of the embassy, the near-silent pace disappeared with a quick fall, the iron-black barrel already majestic in the cold wind.

The black gun body and the handsome starry sky camouflage uniform show the heroic posture of the soldiers, and the delicate face looks very charming in the ruins.

The delicate five levels, especially the dark red lips, are perfectly maintained in extreme conditions with even and steady breathing.

The lying position is a great test of the ability to adapt to the environment, and no matter what interferes with the gun, we must ignore the interference of this force.

"Enter the battlefield." The crisp and neat reply is full of murderous energy, and a heroic spirit from the female soldier is in full view.

Zhao Tingting was still a little nervous about participating in a combat mission alone for the first time, but as a medical soldier and precision shooter, she was still confident that this mission would be completed.

On the tower in the rear, Liu Meng has a high-precision rifle that can kill enemy soldiers at a long distance.

The two of them always maintained combat communications, and before the implementation of the "bathtub operation", the two had already put a lot of effort into training in relevant coordination, so they were quite good in coordination.

It has long been a haven for precision shooters, and civilians fall at gunpoint all the time, and human lives here are less valuable than guns.

Of course, the gun is the penultimate one.

Here, you can pick up militia, iron-blooded, and even civilian guns and guns, which means that even a person with a face as dark as coal can pick up guns with varying degrees of maintenance and damage anywhere.

In this place, abandoned infantry fighting vehicles and tanks can be found everywhere in the streets, either because of retreat or because of some unsightly bad deeds.

In short, without the intervention of the Chinese army and the Aramco army, this place will have to become a huge meat grinder.

There are scattered members of the special forces of this country trying to find out intelligence, but most of them have become victims and props, including the Aramco special forces and the Maoist special forces.

Countless squads arrived in helicopters, probably before they could land, they were shot down by a rocket.

A downed UH-60 helicopter at the intersection is the best proof that the people inside are dead, but some equipment was still picked up by Zhao Tingting, especially some magnifiers or something.

The way these two men entered here is very probable, they entered by civilian means, and they were armed with weapons provided by Western informants to the "teeth", of course, not real teeth.

"Search for their standard weapons and formations, it's best to scratch your tongue, the strike force of drones here is extremely high, and no drone can escape the countermeasures on the ground." Liu Mengyi said, looking around with a scope.

Next to her is the observer, and it is also her sister Liu Mengyuan, it is very unusual for the two of them to fight side by side, but because of a little contradiction before the war, the two are not in harmony for the time being, but it does not hinder them from fighting.

Liu Mengyuan's mind is very complicated, and she has thought a lot about this during this time, such as the two competing for a common favorite? Or is it to solicit the leader of a three-person group?

In short, her mind can always be pulled far, far away, from the earth to the solar system, you tell her about the shoemaker, she tells you the stinker, anyway, she is a digging girl.

And Liu Mengyi didn't take it for granted, she didn't think about it too much, her first impression was that she understood, and she didn't dare or want to think about these things.

The sisters should actually change their personalities, so that they can feel a good match, but helplessness and reality are the same, and they can't force themselves to compete for sisters.

"Try not to leave a mouth alive." As soon as Liu Mengyi spoke, he aimed the muzzle of the gun towards a place in the distance, and the white light mirror reflected a white light, which was both conspicuous and quite deadly in the dark night.

Liu Mengyuan coldly reported the wind speed and direction of extreme humidity, habitually pulled the trigger, and a gun was discharged under the cover of the silencer, directly knocking out the enemy's scope.

"Hit."