After landing in the Redek Strait, the front-line medical team was picked up by a special vehicle and arranged in a hotel in the city, so after a week, the soldiers in the war zone only gradually learned that the great and beautiful divine girl had come to this frozen land, but they did not really see her.

And because the improvised battalion led by Second Lieutenant Millsap was victorious in the mission, the military made a high-profile decision to locate Miss Nightingale's forward station at the 404 military base, and at the same time informed all the other theaters of this seemingly unintentionally.

It seems that he wants to imply in strong words that as long as the control ability of the wild demon is practiced, it is possible to see Miss Nightingale with their own eyes.

Although this hint is like a bastard of a fraudster tricking the pension of an old man, there are really many people who are jealous and jealous of the 404 war zone, and secretly wonder how good it would be if they also controlled a wild demon.

It was early in the morning, but it was still dusk in the sky, and the sunset, which had lasted for several months, shone from the mountains and fell on the silver sand and snow outside the base, white particles covered the sight, flashing like diamonds, and on the intertwined line of the blue sky and the white sea-like scenery, a convoy of trains with a clearer and clearer humming sound, headed towards the base.

……

The periphery of the defense line of the military base is already full of people at this time, and the person in charge of the base and the chief staff officer usually receive higher-level generals or commanders, and the welcoming ceremony has been held many times, but thinking that in the middle of the convoy, sitting is the god-like girl, even if they have seen more of the world, they can still feel complex and changeable emotions such as curiosity, excitement, reverence, gratitude, etc.

The excitement in my heart grew even higher at the thought that this girl had worked tirelessly to come to the front line, that she was about to save the lives of an unknown number of Imperial soldiers, and that she would live in this base for a long time to come.

Then even these generals who are usually good at hiding their emotions under masks can't help but feel nervous and excited in their hearts, and it is even more impossible for the group of soldiers standing around them to stay calm, and even the usual standard military posture is not good at this time, and even faintly, some discussions can be heard.

"I'll tell you the truth, I think Miss Nightingale is interesting to me."

A soldier standing in the middle of the line muttered proudly to a 40-year-old veteran next to him.

"You fart?" The other party scolded directly: "Why are you? ”

"Hey, don't believe me, didn't we have a drinking party when we were on the airship before, and I was standing in a corner, but Miss Nightingale always looked at me."

"Don't dream, you don't look at what you look like."

"What I said is true, I dare to swear to the Light!"

"The Holy Light doesn't bother to pay attention to you."

In this atmosphere of narcissism, emotion, panic, or heartbeat, the convoy finally slowly stopped in front of everyone.

Some of the entourage of the medical team got out of the car, and the person in charge of the base quickly won and exchanged relevant agreements with them.

Of course, no one cared about these formalized processes, and all eyes were fixed on the steam locomotives in the long queue behind, waiting for the scene of their lifetime to appear.

Finally, a few seconds later.

The door of a car slowly opened.

Immediately afterwards, a girl wearing the most common thick winter coat in the military stepped out of the car, and naturally appeared in the cold wind.

At this moment, the entire front-line greeting team fell silent in an instant, the figure was shining golden and holy under the light of the setting sun, but it was like a charming black hole, attracting all eyes, the hair, the skin, the outline, the look, all felt flustered and did not dare to look at the face, some people felt that their breathing became a little unsmooth, as if they had seen the most beautiful scene in a dream, they did not dare to blaspheme, and wanted to look away from their gaze, But he couldn't control his body at all, and he couldn't even close his eyes.

The accompanying medical team members also gradually got out of the car, they saw that the people in the greeting team all seemed to have their souls robbed, and couldn't help but smile, because not long ago, they also had such feelings, and these front-line soldiers shed their blood on this land for the peace of the empire, and stayed in the bitter cold for many years, they were injured, shed tears, missed their distant hometown, most of them did not get married, and did not have the opportunity to fall in love, and even some of them in the near future, They will die during a mission, and their bones will be buried after a heavy snowfall, leaving only a name that will not be remembered for long.

Well, who is going to bother the soldiers of these empires now?

Nightingale only stood in the cold wind, feeling her cheeks chilled by the dry cold air, but she insisted on not wearing her hat, like a slim elf in the snow.

She knew she was beautiful.

So. Why not let these soldiers see.

I don't know how long it took for these soldiers who had experienced the war to have much stronger willpower than ordinary people, so they finally came to their senses in the haze and the careful happiness.

Soon, behind the line-up, the war correspondents who had been on the front line for several years were also relieved.

Although he is a war correspondent, although he has also encountered the demon tide on the battlefield, he has also held a gun, carried shells, and even faced the danger of life and death, which has stained the bones of this group of reporters with some iron and blood.

But reporters are always reporters, at this moment, their occupational diseases flowing in the blood broke out instantly, completely ignoring the discipline of the previous chief, one by one at an incredible speed to take out the camera, click————, click

Fortunately, this kind of newspaper propaganda is tacitly approved by the military, after all, it can greatly boost the morale of the front, otherwise, even if a company is sent over at this time, it will not be able to stop these red-eyed news maniacs.

In the camera, Miss Nightingale stands in the beautiful sunset, with the huge defensive walls and solemn and cold weapons of war behind her, and the iron and beauty exist in the same picture unobtrusively. If you were to judge this scene by a person in the news industry, it would be. If you can take a photo like this, then this life will be worth it.

However, some reporters keenly noticed that the beautiful eyes of the girl in the camera seemed to look around from time to time, as if they were expecting to see something in the crowd.

Could it be that she is looking for someone?

At this thought, several reporters also began to look around, but except for the soldiers who were so dazzled that they forgot to blink, there seemed to be no one worth noting, but fortunately, they focused their attention on the camera again.

(End of chapter)