The war lasted forty-eight days.

Autumn is already deep, and the weather is getting cooler day by day.

Xiao Ya, as always, came to the compound of the Southwest Theater Command at noon to perform a sword dance for Yang Yunfeng.

"Little girl, don't you say it's strange, are we destined? When you dance the sword, I don't actually see it much, but it can make me fall asleep! I've tried it, but it doesn't work at all! Once, Yang Yunfeng looked at Xiao Ya, who was about to leave after dancing the sword, and said unintentionally.

Hearing the word "fate", Xiaoya smiled shyly, and two blushes appeared on her face.

Yang Yunfeng suddenly realized that this girl was no longer a child, and if he could not let her come in the future, he would not let her come.

But when that damn insomnia hit, he was helpless and could only call Xiaoya again.

"A month at most! Xiaoya, I must have wiped out all the Vess devils! Then you won't have to work so hard to dance the sword for me at noon every day! Yang Yunfeng said to Xiao Ya, he seemed to be hinting at something, "I can't let you, a little girl, revolve around me every day!" ”

When he said this, he saw Xiaoya's eyelids drooping and her long eyelashes twitched a few times.

Every time Xiaoya came to the headquarters compound, she had a smile on her face.

Even if you don't smile, that smile overflows from your eyes, and it's a joy that comes from the heart.

But today, Xiaoya's face didn't seem to have the joy of the past, on the contrary, there was a sadness between her eyebrows.

"Yo, Xiaoya is like this today? Not happy? A tall major quipped.

Xiaoya smiled, a little reluctantly.

When she walked into Yang Yunfeng's office, Yang Yunfeng also found a sad face.

"Xiaoya, are you feeling unwell today? If it's uncomfortable, it's okay if I don't sleep for three or two days! Yang Yunfeng said, motioning to the people around him to send Xiaoya out.

"No, no, no!" Xiaoya was a little frightened for a while, "I'm fine!" Belch... On the way here, I saw a bomb explode and my flesh flew everywhere, and I was a little frightened! ”

Yang Yunfeng listened, and a resolute expression appeared on his face, "What the Weisi people put on us, we will definitely return it!" I'm not going to let them die well! ”

The idler consciously withdrew, and Yang Yunfeng leaned on the sofa tiredly.

Xiaoya glanced at Yang Yunfeng and pressed the music play button.

The sound of the piano sounded in the office, tinkling and dingding, like the flow of water in a mountain stream.

The sword came out of its sheath, bringing up a ray of cold light.

Yang Yunfeng slowly closed his eyes.

The sound of the piano surged like a tide, and Yang Yunfeng's sleepiness also came up, and he let out a long sigh of relief and fell asleep shallowly.

But it wasn't long before he felt a chill hit him, and that tiredness was driven away.

He opened his eyes.

Xiao Ya's sword was a foot in front of him.

The noonday sun shone through the screen window on the tip of the sword.

I see, when did I become so sensitive?

The corners of Yang Yunfeng's mouth moved, smiled at Xiaoya, and closed his eyes again.

The sound of the piano is still tinkling, but Yang Yunfeng always feels a little different.

He opened his eyes again.

Xiaoya's sword was still in front of her eyes, as if frozen, motionless.

"What's wrong with you, Xiaoya?" Yang Yunfeng stared at Xiao Ya's eyes and asked with concern.

There were tears glittering in those big beautiful eyes.

Under Yang Yunfeng's concerned gaze, the sword finally moved, and it was as fast as lightning!

Xiao Ya actually slashed her own neck with a horizontal sword!

Yang Yunfeng was taken aback, his body bounced up from the sofa, and his right hand reached forward to grab Xiaoya's right hand.

This is a trick in the army to grab and fight, and the move is a good move, but Yang Yunfeng has not been able to get a good rest for a long time, and his body's reaction speed is not as good as before.

He had done his best, but when he grabbed Xiao Ya's wrist, the blade had already cut into Xiao Ya's neck!

With a "dang bang", the sword fell to the ground.

Blood immediately poured out of the wound on Xiaoya's neck, instantly staining her clothes red.

"Someone! Ambulance! Yang Yunfeng yelled at this door.

"Why?" Yang Yunfeng hugged Xiaoya in his arms and asked.

The sorrow between Xiao Ya's eyebrows at this time dispersed.

"They... You want me to kill you! She said intermittently, "My grandfather was in... In their hands, they say... If I don't kill you, they will... My grandfather! ”

Yang Yunfeng scolded in a low voice, "Shameless! ”

"Blade... Poisonous! Xiaoya said with difficulty, "You leave it... Far away! ”

Someone ran in, "The ambulance is ready!" ”

Yang Yunfeng picked up Xiaoya and strode towards the elevator, "Hold on, Xiaoya, you'll be fine!" ”

"Drive the ambulance into the lobby on the first floor!" Yang Yunfeng arranged while running, "Don't allow all idle people to enter the hall!" ”

Ground floor hall.

The ambulance roared up the steps and into the hall.

Yang Yunfeng put Xiaoya in the ambulance, "Good boy, be strong, you and your grandfather will be fine!" ”

Xiaoya's hand slowly let go, and she was already dizzy.

"Your eyebrows... It's so thick! Hee-hee," she said, "I haven't been so... I've seen you up close! ”

Then she fainted.

"Tell the director of the War Zone General Hospital, just say what I said, rescue this girl at any cost!" Yang Yunfeng said, "Also, from now on, declare to me that I am seriously injured and am being rescued!" There is a leak of information, military law is engaged! ”

He stood up and walked back.

The ambulance whizzed away.

In a building, two shadows in the darkness looked at the ambulance whizzing out of the war zone compound with binoculars and smiled at each other.

At the same time, the command post of the theater command was a different story.

Yang Yunfeng sat in the command seat of the command post.

"In forbearance and perseverance, we spent forty-eight days, and tonight," Yang Yunfeng paused, "history will turn from here!" ”