Before anyone could be seen, the room was already filled with the voices of Yang Feng and the divine stick. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The heavy eyelids slowly lifted, gradually adjusting to the mild afternoon sun, and the figures that greeted the eyes also coincided.

It's like waking up from a big dream and saying goodbye to comrades-in-arms, these three familiar faces are extremely cordial at this time.

The military brother with an excited face, the captain Yang Feng who held a bowl of instant noodles, and the two noodles hanging from his mouth that didn't have time to slip...

"Captain, military brother, old god stick-"

The pilot called out to the three of them weakly, and the corners of his eyes were inexplicably moist.

He never shed a tear in the vast desert of northern Xinjiang and in the deep mountains and old forests of the southwest, but the pilot, who had been in a coma for three days, wet the corners of his eyes in this small ward.

It may seem incredible, but it's just the way it is.

When he opened his eyes and saw the concern in the eyes of his brothers who fought bloodily, the pilot felt a strong affection.

This situation is indescribable, and the way is unclear.

"Haha, you kid finally woke up, if you don't wake up, I'll consider giving you incense in advance-"

The god stick has always had a mouth convulsion, and now he still doesn't change his life, but several people are used to it.

"It's good to wake up, you kid really worries us to death!"

Ma Yajun sat on the stool and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Good boy, listen to those gangsters, you are quite capable of fighting, yes, you didn't disgrace our troops."

Yang Feng looked like 'you kid did a good job, you didn't embarrass Lao Tzu', so that the pilot couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

But how could he know that under this grinning appearance, Yang Feng's tense heart finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The pilot was about to laugh out loud when he heard this, but he touched the wound on his chest, and instead took a breath of cold air, and his already pale face looked bloodless all of a sudden.

After a slow sigh of relief, the pilot's complexion improved.

"Director Zhang is here."

I don't know who shouted outside the door, and then Director Zhang, who was wearing a white coat, came in.

Yang Feng and the three of them hurriedly stepped aside and vacated the position on the side of the hospital bed.

"Director Zhang, I'm sorry for you."

"Director Zhang, please."

"Director Zhang, please."

Yang Feng and the three of them have great respect for Director Zhang, and in the past three days, Director Zhang has come to check the physical condition of the pilot every morning, noon and evening, and also comforted Yang Feng and the three of them.

Director Zhang smiled kindly at Yang Feng and the others, and said again and again, "Yes, this is what I should do." When he saw Yang Feng and Shen Stick each holding a bowl of instant noodles in their hands, Director Zhang had a hint of surprise in his eyes,

"Director Zhang—"

The pilot was holding on to the edge of the bed with his two arms, struggling to sit up, but was stopped by Director Zhang's quick step.

"You just woke up, don't move yet, wait for me to check."

After Director Zhang finished speaking, he fiddled with a group of instruments, checked various data, and asked the pilot a few more questions from time to time.

After a period of tinkering, Director Zhang concluded: "... His life is fine, but these injuries on his body still need some time to heal. ”

Hearing that their lives were worry-free, Yang Feng and the others were also secretly relieved, and the light in the room was a little brighter.

"I'm going to check on other wards, so I won't bother you, you can talk."

After Director Zhang finished speaking, he stopped Yang Feng and the others from sending each other, and took the nurse straight to the next ward.

"Whew, I'm finally able to take a breath, I don't know what's going on in the past two days, I feel more tired than training. Eh, I said pilot, you kid has been lying comfortably for three days, for the sake of the brothers worrying so much about you, next time you will have to treat you to a dragon-"

Hey, I thought it was a god stick who said this, but I didn't expect it to be Ma Yajun, who has always been upright. I don't know where he made a mistake, and suddenly changed his language style, which is really a little unprepared.

"Brother Jun is right, let's talk about it first, pilot, don't feel distressed when the time comes. I don't want anything stunning, just come to two top massage massages, it's not expensive, just 1,800 yuan. ”

Yang Feng said generously. How generous and generous that look is, I don't know and think he's having a treat.

"Hey, I said why are you like this, you look down on my brother, right, I'll sue you-"

After listening to Yang Feng and Ma Yajun's words of singing and shamelessness, the god stick was not happy: What's the matter, is this bullying my brother to lie in bed?

"My brother said that all the bills for consumption are his, if any of you dare to settle the bill, don't blame him for turning his face and denying you when the time comes!"

Standing beside the pilot's bed, the god stick looked upright, as if he was talking to the pilot, but in fact, it was a dog who couldn't spit out ivory from his mouth, and he colluded with Yang Feng and Ma Yajun, and changed his partnership to pit the pilot.

The pilot watched the nonsensical performance of the three guys in front of him, and the moistness in the corners of his eyes gradually gathered and condensed into water droplets.

You don't need too many words, just when you open your eyes, you are by your side, and this affection is enough to remember in your heart.

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Qinling Base, Chief's Office.

Ouyang Longyun stared at the giant Huaxia map on the wall, frowning and falling into deep thought.

Ke Min and Yan Dongyue from the headquarters handed over a few thin pages of documents to Ouyang Longyun, Ouyang Longyun looked at them for a quarter of an hour before putting them down, and then fell into deep thought.

It took about half an hour before he sighed, as if he was unwilling but unable to do anything. Slowly walked to the map, but he didn't expect that looking at the map, he fell into some kind of deep thought.

"What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd at the headquarters, how is it mysterious, I feel like I want to cover it?"

Ouyang Longyun stared at the map and followed his gaze: it was a Gobi desert comparable to the 'no man's land', and the huge area was full of desolate rocks and yellow sand.

Ouyang Long looked at this area so solemnly, could it be that there was something worth paying attention to here?

In addition to the desolate Gobi Desert and the endless rolling yellow sand, is there any secret buried in that area?

Wait, wasn't Chang Zixuan rescued by a border detachment in Inner Mongolia in that area, and brought back a confidential information!

Yes, it must be the confidential information!

Chang Zixuan, who was in a semi-coma at that time, relied on his amazing perseverance to point out to the old doctor in the military region that the information was under his armpit, but it had already been integrated into the flesh and blood!

That chip was urgently escorted to Sijiu City by a special team sent by the Lanzhou Military Region, and then there was no news about it.

Ouyang Longyun also knew about this matter, but he only knew that there was such a thing.

Now that the headquarters suddenly sent someone to Ouyang Longyun to send instructions, it had to be reminiscent of the relationship between them.

I thought that the cracking of the chip might have failed, but now it seems that Sijiu City is very likely to have succeeded!