However, the expected knife did not pierce me in the back of the heart, but I heard a muffled grunt coming from behind me.

I was startled and turned around.

It's a sunspot!

Kuroko blocked a stab at me with his chest, and the knife pierced through his right chest and drilled out of his shoulder blade!

It is the lady who makes the knife!

Her face was stunned, and she struggled to draw the knife.

Kuroko laughed and hugged her!

"Kuroko!" I rushed forward desperately, and with both swords, I used my last strength to twist the neck of the hostess!

"Poof!"

The sharp blade was like a pair of scissors, slicing her neck in one fell swoop, her skull rolling off, and the blood in the cavity spurted wildly, spraying my and Kuroko's faces all over viscous plasma.

I didn't care about that, and kicked the headless corpse away, holding the crumbling Kuroko.

He was still laughing.

"Quick, let me see!"

I grabbed him and reached for his collar, but he struggled to stop me.

"It's useless, don't touch it, let me suffer less."

I froze.

Originally, the blow he received in the ribs had pierced his kidneys, and if he could save his vitality, send him to the hospital in time, and rely on his physique, he might be able to save it.

But in order to block this knife for me, he moved violently, and the knife inserted in it had already shattered the kidney, and now it was too late to operate immediately.

Obviously, he had already thought of this outcome, so at the moment, he was calmer than me.

With trembling hands, I helped him to sit down.

Seeing his face, which was almost convulsive from pain from pulling the wound, for some reason, my heart burned.

I don't understand these bastards!

Isn't he my enemy?

Ten minutes ago, he kept saying that he wanted to go to my grave, so why did he change his mind?

He saw my thoughts and forced a smile: "Old squad leader, don't think about it, I'm avenging myself......"

"! Tell you not to move, what calf are you pretending! ”

People are animals who are greedy for life and afraid of death, who wants to die if they can live?

Especially when people are in a dying place, the desire to live will become stronger and stronger, and they will even do anything to do so!

Unless...... There is a need to die!

Of course, revenge is not a reason, it is after you come back to life.

But I just can't figure it out, is saving me the reason?

In order to save me, an enemy, is it worth him to endure the severe pain of his internal organs being shattered by life, and take the last glimmer of hope to live, and jump up to block the knife for me?

I'd love to ask, but I know better that at this time, everything is more important than that.

I held his hand tightly and asked again, I have asked many times, I have always wanted to forget, but I have never forgotten: "Brother, if there is anything you haven't said, say it!" ”

He smiled bitterly, and after a while, he choked up and asked, "Old squad leader, can you sing?" ”

I was stunned, my singing thief was very ugly, and the chorus in the company was either a squad or platoon leader, or an instructor.

"Yes! Brother, I will! ”

"Sing me a song called "My Old Squad Leader."

"Good!"

My old squad leader, how are you doing now?

My old squad leader, will you still think of me?

It's been a long time since I've heard from you, and I miss you from time to time......

Have you married all these years?

Sister-in-law, what does she look like?

Can you send me a wedding photo of the two of you, so that I can bless you and the husband and wife will love you for a long time......

Although I could sing the first sentence without the next, and nine out of ten lines were out of tune, Kuroko listened attentively and sang in a low voice.

Singing and singing, he slowly closed his eyes, with a smile on his face, but tears quietly slipped from the corners of his eyes.

The singing continued, and he was silent.

But I couldn't cry!

Although I never asked him why he saved me, and he never mentioned any last wish, at this moment, I understood.

I gently flipped open his combat uniform, and there was only one picture in the back pocket of my heart.

It was a group photo, in the photo, four young soldiers stood side by side by the pine forest, smiling brightly, one of the hats was crooked, it was the sunspot, and there was a line under the photo: 2015, Yanbian commemoration.

I carefully tucked it into my pockets, buttoned Kuroko's shirt one by one, buttoned the neckline, and leaned over to pick him up.

"What are you doing, put it down, you can't work hard now!"

Fang Qing anxiously stopped me.

I didn't answer, and looked at Fang Wenbin: "Uncle Fang, Sister Qing, I have something I want to ask you." ”

"Just say it!"

"Let's just say that my brother met us by chance and sacrificed himself to save us?"

Fang Wenbin nodded solemnly: "This is the truth, right, Xiaoqing?" ”

"Yes, brother, you sacrificed your life to save people to fight the rioters, this little brother acted bravely and died unfortunately, you ...... It's all good! ”

I silently glanced at Kuroko when I heard this, and the smile on his face was so satisfied and relaxed.

Although he didn't say a word, from the moment he jumped up to block the female receptionist's knife, I understood that this was his last wish!

He may not only be trying to save me, but also to get back to his former self.

I endured the sharp pain of the broken wound and turned around with him in my arms.

Fang Qing asked anxiously, "Where are you going?" ”

I still didn't answer, seeing that the remaining murderers had already fled and disappeared, my heart was relieved, and there was only one thought left in my mind, that is, I could no longer let Kuroko lie with the corpses of these murderers, they were not worthy.

But this time, I overestimated myself.

Although I could hold back the pain, I couldn't control the dizziness after the massive blood loss, and after only two steps, my eyes went black and I collapsed.

In the drowsiness, I seemed to hear a lot of voices, one platoon long, three platoon long, instructors......

The sound of gunfire and the screams of the enemy sounded in my ears again, and especially the smell of blood, which really wafted through my nose, making my whole body tense and the blood in my veins seemed to boil.

I really can't tell if I'm dead or alive again, only in the smoke of gunpowder on the front line, I am really alive.

After retiring from the team for so long, although I have experienced a lot of things, the past has not only not diluted with time, but has become vivid, and every time I think of the faces that have gone away, I can't help but have an urge to cry.

Now, there's another sunspot among those faces.

Although we are friends and foes, although we have only one side of the relationship, we have the same blood in our veins, and this cannot be denied in any way. He may have gone the wrong way, but the blood in his bones has not been erased, and when he left, I clearly saw that he had the light that a warrior should have.

To be honest, I even envy him a little.

After all, he should be able to see his brothers soon, and I don't know when!

Maybe now, it's just my skin that is alive, just waiting for the day when my life will come to an end, and I will be reunited with my brothers!