Matsuyama South Base, a certain room.

Warlord Kaled al-Assad clenched his fists, beads of sweat oozing from his palms.

At this moment, his heart was tormented.

The years of his youth are just a dreamy interpretation compared to the present......

This is a game that cannot be repeated......

"You can't win against me."

Like a death sentence, Imran? Zakhaev's hand was waved heavily.

"Ahh

A scream of exhaustion, shouted from the mouth of Assad.

"You've lost."

Zakaev remained expressionless, except for a smug smile on his wrinkled face that he could not detect without training.

Both participants in the game stared at the endgame on the table - two hands, one with all five fingers wide open, one with only the index and middle fingers outstretched, one for Assad and one for Zakaev.

Assad lost.

He lost on a game he'd never heard of before – rock-paper-scissors.

"Assad, your skills are still not enough!" Zakaev leaned back on the sofa and looked at the dejected Assad playfully, "Look at it, if you don't listen to my advice a long time ago, you must still rely on yourself for this loss, right?" ”

"I'm just very annoyed, you lost so many people and so many good equipment at once, don't you feel distressed?" Assad reluctantly took a sip of water, his face ugly.

"What's the use of being distressed? It's better to focus on recovering your strength as soon as possible. ”

"yes." Assad slapped his thigh, "That's right!" No wonder you can be a hero of Russia! It's not easy, you. ”

"Brother, it's delicious!"

"You too, so do you! Oops, this bottle of wine is so delicious! Where did I have the opportunity to drink before? ”

"This dish is delicious!"

Deng Jian looked at the happy scene in the base, he was very happy, after repelling the enemy this time, he specially bought some good ingredients, plus some original, held a feast for all the survivors, for everyone to catch the wind, to be honest, it is definitely a luxury to carry out this kind of activity in this environment, but it can also be very exciting to come once in a while.

"Commander Lin, little brother, I would like to give you a drink." Deng Jian walked up to Lin Yong's father and daughter with a glass of beer—Deng Jian's alcohol consumption has never been good, and he never drank liquor.

"Ah, it's Deng Jian's little brother!" Lin Yong was chatting with Shadow and Fan Hui, and when he saw Deng Jian coming, he stood up together and picked up the cup in his hand.

"Commander Lin, thank you for being willing to stay and reuse me, otherwise I wouldn't have achieved today's results."

"Where, where." Lin Yong waved his hand, "I should thank you, if it weren't for you, my base would have been finished a long time ago, and you brought us back together, you are really our savior." ”

"yes." Fan Hui answered, "If it weren't for you, we would still be suffering in that safe zone!" You rescued us! ”

"Am I that good? I will be proud if you praise me so much. Deng Jian actually didn't expect him to have such a good impression, how dare he think about this before? Oh no, it's fantasy at best.

"Come on, toast to General Deng Jian!" Shadow picked up his glass and took the lead in a single drink.

"It's done!" The rest of the people at the table drank all the wine or drinks in their glasses, and then looked at Deng Jian.

Deng Jian smiled and didn't speak, raised the glass, drank the beer in one gulp, and then turned the cup upside down, indicating that he had drunk not a drop left.

"Then let's keep talking, I'll go somewhere else first."

At the meeting, everyone was elated, the despair of death was no longer heavy, everyone enjoyed a moment of happiness, this was the first time they ate meat so refreshingly, one by one they were so happy that they cried, surrounded Deng Jian, you said thank you, I said grateful.

"General Deng Jian, if it weren't for you, I would have died in Hangzhou! Thank you! ”

"General Deng Jian, it's your face that lives me and my wife, thank you!"

"General Deng Jian, you are our general, and you picked up my life! I'm going to swear allegiance! ”

"General Deng Jian, this is the first time I have eaten such a good meat dish in the last days, thank you!"

When many people thanked him, Deng Jian had the opportunity to rest

Deng Xuexin was lying alone in the tent, she didn't know what it was like, Lin Mengjie's words were still clearly imprinted in her mind that day, she wanted to try it, but she couldn't be ruthless.

"What's wrong? Snow Heart? Uncomfortable? ”

Deng Xue was shocked, raised her head, and found that it was her brother, so she was relieved: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired, it's okay." ”

"Isn't it? I don't feel like I'm tired. Deng Jian gently helped his sister up, "What's wrong?" ”

"I'm really fine."

"Sister, people are going to grow up, find a time, I have to introduce you to a boyfriend...... Is it a shadow? Or Fan Hui? What do you think? Deng Jian suddenly thought that his sister was also an adult, and it was time to find a brother-in-law for himself.

Deng Xuexin's face sank, and sure enough, the news she didn't want to hear was heard.

"What? Don't like both? Could it be said? It's the wolf of them."

"Nope! No one! Deng Xuexin couldn't help it, tears flowed down, and her heart really hurt.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Deng Jian was startled, and hurriedly held his sister in his arms, Deng Xuexin cried: "I don't want to be your sister...... I'm going to be your ......."

Before he finished speaking, Deng Jian had already said urgently: "You will always be my own sister!" Sister, uncle, he also wanted me to find a good family for you. ”

How can Deng Jian not know his sister's feelings for him? He is not a fool, he knows that his sister is in love with him, but he doesn't dare to accept it, after all, Deng Xuexin is his sister, although there is no blood relationship.

However, when his voice fell, Deng Xuexin cried, this time she was desperate, she mustered all the courage and wanted to tell her brother that she loved him, but before she could say it, she had already been rejected by her brother.

She cried very sadly, tears poured out, no matter how Deng Jian comforted, the tears just didn't stop, and finally, she broke free from Deng Jian's arms and left.

Deng Jian was very helpless, but he was at a loss, he really hated this feeling, he looked at the direction his sister left, he was distracted, and felt empty in his heart.

But he didn't expect that he would never see his sister again for a long time afterward, and at that time, he really regretted this extremely stupid decision at this time.