That kind of forced gaze is like a pair of hands, a pair of hands that push you can only move forward and not retreat, and there is a subtle feeling that you can't get off the thief ship.

"Don't give up, don't give up, I will always take you away, and I will never let go of your hand all the way, until I reach the height that belongs to the two of us. Do you dare to go on with me? For me, for you, for the sake of living up to the years of this life, go on? ”

Originally, I wanted to give her a little time, let her slowly understand him, let her know what kind of unit he was in, but now it seems that it is obviously not good, she knows in advance how dangerous the danger he is facing, and has to let him quickly bring it up in an instant, so that she can understand and accept it as soon as possible.

Ye Jian didn't say anything, she didn't know how to continue.

One thing is for sure, even if she doesn't have him holding her, she will not live up to the years of her life, he is her goal, and once thought about surpassing the goal.

And now the target told himself that he was going to take her to the same position, the same high point,...... Think about it,...... What I thought of was not difficult, but the sudden flood in my heart, with a huge wave like a mountain and a sea rushing out of a dike in my heart, which made her unable to calm down and made her whole body boil.

In her previous life, she was mediocre for too long and silent for too long, and there are so many opportunities in this life, she doesn't want to miss any of them, and she doesn't want to lose any of them.

Nodding, gently, and slowly, Ye Jian said: "Okay, but I'm not for you, I'm just for myself, in order to live up to the years of this life." I'm standing by your side, you're standing by my side, the same position, the same high point...... A comrade-in-arms for life. ”

A lifelong comrade-in-arms, a lifelong brother, never abandon, never give up.

All the members of the Snowy Brigade have sworn to be lifelong comrades-in-arms and never give up their comrades-in-arms at any time.

Don't give up, don't give up ......, tied up all over the body, K7 who was thrown in the corner raised his eyes slightly and looked towards the thin window.

Someone came, not just one, but ...... More than 10 people.

Footsteps approached and stopped outside, and K7 closed his eyes again, pretending to be unconscious.

It didn't help him to open his eyes, the blood flowed into his eyes, staining his eyelashes, blurring his vision, and even looking out was a little ghostly.

The next day, the captives did not eat anything other than a sip of water.

It had been fifty-two hours since he had laboriously opened his blood-soaked eyes from his coma, and there had been no interrogation, no torture, so calm that he had no way to hear the slightest clue, and there was no way to judge whether any comrades had come.

K7's injuries are severe, and Rao has been on high alert since he came to his senses, always looking for an opportunity to escape, and thinking about how to escape.

The only weapon on his body was the belt that was still tied to his trousers, but there was no way to cut the rope and strangle the neck.

The uniform of the ragtag army on his body is torn here and there, and the flesh and blood are wrapped in fine sand, and with the breath, the fine sand seems to be grinding in the flesh and blood that is scorched by the artillery fire, no matter how strong the physical fitness is, the fine sand is not washed out, and there is no hope for the wound to heal.

K7, who hadn't moved for fifty-two hours, moved his head slightly, and it was such a slight movement that made people feel that this person was still alive.