And in front of the girl's back, from head to toe, she kept sweating.

After shaking her hand and taking the photo, the coolie girl gasped for breath, picked up a towel and wiped her sweat, revealing a handsome and resolute face that was so pale that there was no blood.

Thirty meters away, the girl's face caught my eye.

I shuddered!

Pan Xiaoli!

This coolie girl in uniform turned out to be cute and stupid!

Good pan!

For a moment, my heart felt like I had been pierced by a Damascus knife, and I didn't even have the strength to scream.

Countless fragments of memories burst up like a pierced oil well, filling my mind, making me take root under my feet and not move my feet.

In the distance, under the armament box.

Pan Xiaoli kept licking her shriveled pale lips and swallowed her throat with difficulty. Squatted a little bit with difficulty and effort on his lower back, and sat on the ground with his ass.

His hands trembled and he shoved them into his mouth, and his white teeth bit by bit off his worn gloves, and his face was full of twist and pain.

Pan Xiaoli's gloves are the worst!

Canvas gloves from the last century that even Lin Dade didn't use.

I don't know how long the canvas gloves have been used, and they are full of dense and indescribable holes.

On the gloves, brown, red, and black blood stains were mixed together, which was shocking.

At this moment, I gritted my teeth!

Finally, Pan Xiaoli took off her gloves.

In an instant, my heart was pierced by the Damascus knife again, and I snorted.

Pan Xiaoli's hands......

Those hands!!

It was full of blood blisters one after another, new and old wounds, and layers of yellow and thick calluses.

Heartache looked at her hands, Pan Xiaoli lowered her head and blew hard, the moment her mouth touched the wound, Pan Xiaoli twitched in pain like an electric shock.

At the end, Pan Xiaoli frowned and rolled up her trouser legs.

A full hundred armament boxes have just been moved, and Pan Xiaoli's knees are also worn out.

The coagulated blood stuck the broken skin and the uniform tightly, making Pan Xiaoli's hands shaking when he scooped his trouser legs.

The moment the tattered hands rolled up the trouser legs, wisps of blood oozed out, and Pan Xiaoli's face was distorted in pain.

Sweat slid down and dripped on the wound, and Pan Xiaoli's body couldn't help spasming.

I froze in place, my heart aching, and I couldn't help running towards Pan Xiaoli anymore.

"Pan Xiaoli!"

In the twilight, a commanding voice suddenly sounded.

"Here!"

Pan Xiaoli quickly put down her trouser legs, responded resolutely, and immediately got up and straightened her chest.

"And a car. Move immediately. Fifty minutes in time!"

"Yes!"

Crisp and trembling should be heard, Pan Xiaoli picked up the gloves and said weakly: "Report." Can you give me a new pair of gloves?"

"Nope!"

"Yes!"

Another resolute response burst out of Pan Xiaoli's blood-soaked mouth.

Pan Xiaoli put on her gloves, strode forward, walked to the second black van, did not hesitate, her eyes were firm, and she half-knelt on the ground again.

I rushed over and was about to step into the cordon.

The two guards stationed outside the cordon turned pale and immediately raised their hands to stop me sternly: "Weapons shipment, no crossing the line!"

"Stand back now!"

At the same time, at 3:12 o'clock, the two guards were ready for battle.

I stood outside the cordon, staring at Pan Xiaoli blankly, with a sour nose, gritting my teeth and shouting in a low voice: "Comrade-in-arms......

"Pan Xiaoli!"

Poof!

The armament box landed!

Pan Xiaoli's delicate body shook suddenly, her head was raised suddenly, her whole person froze, she looked at me blankly, and screamed: "Comrade-in-arms!"

In an instant, Pan Xiaoli's eyes were red, she bit her lip and stared at me, she was infinitely miserable and overjoyed, and her mouth trembled: "Battle...... Friend, you're back?"

The word comrade-in-arms rushed into my ears, my body was numb, and I wanted to cry without tears from sorrow.

"Hmm! It's back!"

"I'm back!"

I kept nodding my head, and my eyes were moist and blurred.

Pan Xiaoli nodded vigorously in response to me, slowly straightened her thin body, saluted me from afar, and hissed, "Battle friendly!"

My chest felt like someone was pinching mercilessly, and my whole body trembled rhythmlessly. Look at the book

I wanted to salute Pan Xiaoli, but I didn't have the strength.

Pan Xiaoli in front of her has almost changed as a person.

When I first saw Pan Xiaoli in Fangzhou Alley last year, her face, which was even more round and jade than the king of the daughter country, was so thin that only a haggard skin remained.

The face, which was originally full of pearl-luster collagen, has also dissipated and turned into a sallow and withered body.

The short sweat-stained hair clings to the temples, with the haggard face with yellow muscles and thin muscles, and with the thin and weak withered body.

There is no difference between them and the most bitter Yi women in the mountainous areas of Daliang Mountain.

In just two months, Pan Xiaoli has changed from the king of her daughter's country to an old woman who has experienced many vicissitudes......

When I went to Hoh Xil, she wasn't like this!

"Pan Xiaoli. Move! Don't delay your progress."

"Yes!"

Pan Xiaoli's sad voice should be, sticking out her tongue at me, she is pretty and playful, her eyebrows are full of the joy of reunion after a long absence, and the deepest, strongest and most genuine love.

Turn back and kneel down again, pick up the equipment box and walk to the junction.

At this moment, what I saw was that Pan Xiaoli was carrying a mountain!

A mountain that never gives in!

Call!

Call!

Call!

Pan Xiaoli's every breath came from afar, like a hammer hitting me one after another, breaking me apart.

A rush of blood rushed up, and I went straight to the cordon.

"Stop!"

"Stop now!"

"Weapons are not allowed to be carried around!"

"First warning!"

The two guards shouted at me, and the guns were already in their hands.

"I'm going in!"

"There's a kind of killing Lao Tzu!"

I let out a scream, blood running in my veins, ignoring the guard's warnings, and tiptoeing forward to kill.

"Second warning!"

For a while, all the guards moved and entered the highest state of combat readiness, as if facing a great enemy.

The bolt of the gun clicked, and the ghost roar spread throughout the audience.

"Child teacher! What are you doing?"

"Tong Shi. You're crazy!"

"What's wrong?"

"What's the situation?"