Chapter Twenty-Four: A Journey of Love

"Lacey? Parks? When the two conductors left, the girl sat down again, leaned back in her chair, and lit a cigarette very gracefully, "Sergeant? ”

"Yes!" Parks smiled reluctantly, then nodded, and didn't say anything more. Even in the face of such a beautiful girl, he was not in the mood to say a few words, and suddenly left the familiar barracks and comrades-in-arms, and his heart was still adjusted, and his mood was not very high.

The girl saw that Parks did not speak, but looked out the window, and could not help squinting her eyes and examining him carefully.

Parks knew that the girl was secretly looking at him, and he didn't mind, he just felt a little mentally tired, and then he closed his eyes gently.

"Boom!" With a bang, the earth scattered and splashed up, and several figures shook in front of them, and the snowy blade faintly transmitted the cold air in the hazy fog.

The comrades-in-arms were right in front of him, blocking the cold light, blood splashing on his face, and even the warm heat could be felt.

"No—" Zhang Xiang let out a heart-rending roar, trying to stand up, but the butt of a gun slammed into his head, and he felt his head buzz.

"Bang!" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

The huge kinetic energy of the Desert Flying Eagle in his hand hit several people who surrounded him in front of him and flew out.

"Brother Xiang-" Suddenly, a frightened voice sounded from behind.

When Zhang Xiang turned around, he saw two tall figures holding AK47 and spewing tongues of fire at him.

"Poof" "Poof" "Poof......

The bullet strike makes a dull sound on the human body. A body fell softly in his arms, it was a comrade-in-arms who made a frightened sound just now, Zhang Xiang pulled out a bayonet, and one jumped forward, the tip of the knife penetrated the throat of a figure, making a "gurgling" gasping sound. Another person wanted to raise the muzzle of the gun, but Zhang Xiang's bayonet was pulled out, spilling a few drops of blood in the air.

"Poof-" A short, desperate voice came from the man's throat, and then he fell straight to the ground and convulsed.

"Surrender!" A stiff Chinese came from afar, "You've been surrounded!" The hazy figures around him swayed around, Zhang Xiang squatted down and looked down at his comrade-in-arms who had just fallen to the ground and was a gunman for himself.

"Live...... Alive! The lips of his comrades squirmed, and his eyes gradually lost their lustre.

"Ahh

The figure that kept falling seemed to be like wood.

"Boom-" There were a few loud bangs, the cannonball exploded around Zhang Xiang, and the huge wave of air knocked him to the ground, and his back slammed on the ground, and then he saw the muzzle of the black hole, flashing fire at himself continuously.

"No—" Parks snapped his head up, then looked around in a panic.

The soft lighting, and the click of the train.

"Did you have a nightmare?" A gentle voice came from the other side.

"I'm sorry!" Parks smiled embarrassedly at the girl opposite, "It's my fault for causing you confusion!" ”

The girl looked at him with a smile: "It's nothing. Then, as if he had something to say, he stopped talking.

Obviously, Parks noticed her appearance, so he smiled, "Is there anything I can do for you?" Miss! ”

The girl said, "I'm just a little curious. Are you the Air Force at Fort Benning? ”

"What do you say?" Parks didn't know how to answer, "At least I'm not in the Air Force yet, maybe one day I'll be a real Airborne Force." ”

"Sir?" Apparently the girl was a little confused.

"I know it's a bit hard to understand, but in fact, I'm just a paratrooper who hasn't finished training and hasn't yet received a Silver Wing badge." Parks honestly explained why.

"I see!" The girl nodded and smiled, then pulled out a newspaper with a picture of Parks receiving the award. The girl pointed to the photo and said, "This is you?" Les? Parks? ”

"Yes, Miss!" Parks coughed dryly.

"Virginia? Gray! The girl held out her hand to Parks, "Nice to meet you!" ”

"My pleasure!" Parks gently shook the white and soft little hand and said with a smile, "I'm glad to meet you too, you're one of the most beautiful women I've ever met!" ”

Virginia? Gray seemed to enjoy the compliment. That's when the waiter comes, Virginia? Gray snapped his fingers: "Two glasses of Bordeaux 1896." ”

The waiter quickly brought the wine, "Have a drink?" I please! Virgilia smiled elegantly, gently holding up her glass, and gestured slightly to Parks.

"For what?" Parks raised his glass.

"For our first meeting!" Virgilia smiled slightly, "Also for us to meet again in the future!" ”

Just like many handsome men and women who meet by chance, sparks will burst out when the two wine glasses collide. Parks also has a crush on the pretty Miss Virginia, and Miss Virginia seems to be deliberately brewing passion.

"Oh-God, God!" Virginia's naked snow-white body writhed on the cramped bed, and she wrapped her snow-white arms and slender thighs around Parks's head and his waist like an octopus.

"You are my king! Parks. Virginia's gasps and Parks' low roar creaked the bed in the train's private room, accompanied by the "clang" of the rails, as if you never knew tiredness.

"Ahh Cardamom-like toes, tense and tight, she let out a long groan that surged out from the depths of her heart.

"Oh-" Parks also hugged his soft limbs tightly after a struggle.

"My dear! You're so strong! "Virginia was wrapped around Parks's body, and she didn't even want to open her own body, on Parks's body. This man's sturdy body makes him so ** that she is reluctant to give up.

"Do you mean because I'm a paratrooper?" Parks smiled, then patted her buttocks, "You're going to Washington?" ”

"Yes, I happened to be passing through Atlanta, so we met!" Virginia leaned her face on Parks' chest and felt his heartbeat, "Maybe we'll see each other again." ”

"Maybe!" Parks nodded, after all, their destination was Washington.

"I heard that you went to promote the war debt this time?" Virginia suddenly looked at Parks, "You're going to be a celebrity all over America soon, don't you have any thoughts about that?" ”

Parks shook his head: "Yes, it's just publicizing public debt, I don't want to be a celebrity, I just want to return to my company!" That's what I thought, Virginia. I want to fight with my brothers in our company! ”

"It's as simple as that?" Virgilia stood up and looked at him incredulously, "Don't you think that this may be an opportunity for you to achieve fame?" ”

Parks thought for a moment, then shook his head firmly: "Actually, I also want these, fame, status, and money. But everyone's pursuit is different. Maybe I will need this in the future, but now, before the end of the war, I just want to go back to my company and go with my brothers to Europe, where I am needed! ”

It's not that Parks doesn't want a chance, but he knows that his war debt propaganda is nothing more than an empty shell wearing a mask, and once the propaganda is over, he can't have any more opportunities. Besides, he knew that some of the officers and soldiers who had been propagated because of the war debt had been prosperous for a while, but most of them ended up in disgrace.

"You're such a nice guy!" Virginia's tone became less vivid, and there was even a hint of irony about it. But Parks didn't care, they were just a show when they met. Both he and Virginia knew that. As for what Virginia said, there may be a chance to meet, so let's talk about it later. I believe that there are not many times when the two intersect.

After that, the two were like a pair of sweet lovers, in the dining hall of the train, sipping delicious red wine, and then turning the clouds and rain on the small bed in the sleeping car.

Both are so obsessed with each other's bodies. So much so that when the train arrived at Washington Station, it felt like the journey had become so short.

"We'll see you again in the future! I believe! Virginia said goodbye to Parks, followed by a couple of men in decent suits, got into a black Ford car, and drove away.

Parks shook his head and smiled, see you again? He didn't hold out much hope, and even if he could see him again, what would he do? The joy of dew does not last. He stood on the platform of the station, took a deep breath of air, then adjusted his military uniform and lifted his bag.

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