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Fang Jin covered his face with his hands, and the memorial service ......

These are three words that every soldier is reluctant to mention.

It is also a meeting that everyone does not want to attend, which means loss and farewell.

"The day after tomorrow!" Fang Jin said in a hoarse voice.

Bai Mo didn't reply, and his body trembled slightly. Trembling, not much movement.

But the more this happens, the more it proves that he is suppressing himself and trying his best to control his emotions.

"I'll take you out quietly...... Play! It took about a minute for Bai Mo to speak.

The day after tomorrow, he wants to take him quietly.

He doesn't have enough brains now, how can he make Quietly Happy without making her suspicious.

It's really nerve-wracking, and the last thing he wants to do is use his brain.

"Bai Mo, or ...... Tell him! ”

Fang Jin thought that if he didn't go to bid farewell to Qin Xin, it would be a lifelong regret.

The military headquarters had sent troops to country F to search for the remains, but General Camor informed the countries that the climate was harsh and the situation was volatile, and told them not to enter to avoid more casualties.

So now the search can only wait, and everyone knows that there is little hope, after all, so many days have passed.

The body may not be found......

"Wait a few more days, I'll tell her, make her happy for a few more days, because ...... The rest of the rest is sad ......"

Bai Mo kept his eyes closed, he just couldn't sleep at all, it was just that his body was too tired and needed to rest.

Fang Jin also closed his eyes, each of them was alive and sad for the rest of his life......

The mountain behind the battle spirit base

Shi Lei was lying on the grass, and scene after scene appeared in his mind.

The first time the eldest went to his house for dinner, the grandfather said, "Zhanqing, my grandson, I handed it over to you, and in your hands, he is a soldier, not my Shi Qingsong's grandson." ”

It was the first time he saw the boss, and he was scared when he saw him, so he brought him to the war spirit.

The boss really didn't treat him as Shi Qingsong's grandson, he was just a soldier, and he trained hard.

Later, the more ruthlessly the boss trained him, the more he was not afraid of him.

Shi Lei's eyes were wet, and when he closed his eyes, tears flowed out.

Then I thought of Dawu and Lucheng, and on their way to the church, the two thieves giggled and smiled badly......

He couldn't sleep because of the noise, and the laughter was engraved in his heart, and it hurt to think about it.

That was the last time he was on a mission with them, really the last time......

"Brother Qiao, shouldn't we go and avenge the boss?"

Shi Lei asked in a choked voice.

Why are they still training here and what is the training for?

Isn't it just to be used when you need it?

"Everyone wants to take revenge, but we are soldiers, and all we have to do is obey and wait for orders."

Qiao Meng's temperament was stuffy, and he was already crying without tears.

His brothers couldn't come back, but they couldn't do anything.

The pent-up fire in my heart can explode with a single click.

Every minute and every second is an ordeal for them.

"If I hadn't been injured, it would have been me who went this time, not Lucheng...... He won't die. ”

Qiao Meng was right, if he wasn't injured, he wouldn't have let Lucheng go.

Because of all aspects of the consideration, he is more suitable than Lucheng.

And he also participated in joint operations more often than Lucheng.

"No one deserves to die......"

Shi Lei didn't want anyone to die, he didn't want to.

"Brother Qiao, Leizi, someone is coming to make trouble with our battle spirit, come quickly." At this time, a comrade-in-arms shouted at the two of them.