Sun Hunter

"Sister Yaru, what's wrong with you?" A young nurse ran over and asked with concern.

"It's okay, go and do your work." Wang Yaru said, touching his right hand.

The body had been searched by the guards, and the items in his pockets had been taken away. Unexpectedly, there was something hidden in his clothes.

Wang Yaru unbuttoned Xiao Xilou's chest, reached in and touched the iron thing. When he took it out, he saw that it was a very delicate small iron box with gold rim. It looked very beautiful. Wang Yaru looked at the people around him.

If you are busy, put it in your pocket.

After finishing his work, he returned to the room. Wang Yaru sat under the lamp and opened the small box, but there was only a piece of folded letter paper inside.

"Is this letter so important? It's packed in such a good box." Wang Yaru was a little strange and opened the letter curiously and read it.

Third brother:

Don’t come to Wuqiang, I miss you so much!

This was a letter from home. Wang Yaru lowered her hand. It was very impolite to read other people's letters from home. She was very knowledgeable in this regard. She folded the letter again and put it into the small box. She looked at the box again and put it in

Drawer. In her heart, she really wanted to see it, not just the content of the letter, but to know if anything about Indifferent was mentioned.

She did not touch the box again, but changed her clothes and ran to the solitary room. When she ran to the solitary room, she saw a group of people gathered far away from the solitary room. She ran straight over and saw Mei Ling crying.

She was in tears. She hugged Mei Ling and said.

"Meiling, why are you all standing here?"

"Sister Yaru." Meiling threw herself into her arms and began to suffer. She rarely told anyone about her inner grief, and there were not many people who could let her complain.

"Why don't you go in?" Wang Yaru carried three corpses with the soldiers, so she didn't know what happened next.

"The leader refused. He ordered anyone who came within fifty meters to be killed." Bai Weiwei said at the side.

"That's so unreasonable. I'll go find him." Wang Yaru was angry. She believed that Mo Ran had been together for so long and Mo Ran's contribution to the regiment was obvious to all. Wang Yaru was already very angry at his suspicion and imprisonment.

This time she couldn't bear it anymore and ran towards the regiment headquarters.

"Sister Yaru, I'm going with you. I want to ask the regiment leader and political commissar what he wants to do with brother Mo Ran." Mei Ling also ran over, and Bai Weiwei hesitated and followed.

I asked when I saw Deng Yun and the political commissar Guo.

"Leader, why don't the political commissars let us see you indifferently?"

Looking at the angry girls, Deng Yun smiled.

"Who said I won't let you see Indifferent? Who said that?"

"What you said is what you said. You also said that anyone who comes within fifty meters of the solitary room will be shot without mercy. The sentries are pointing their guns at us." Mei Ling shouted angrily.

"Did I say that? Lao Guo." Deng Yun looked at Guo Jingming. Guo Jingming understood. He knew it was his turn to smooth things over.

"Don't worry, the leader's words were just made out of anger. Don't take them seriously."

"But they took it seriously." Mei Ling was about to cry.

"Whoever takes it seriously, I'll kill him. Come on, I'll take you to see Mo Ran." Deng Yun also felt that it was time to go and see this kid. Many things happened suddenly, and he was afraid that he would not be able to think about it for a while and go to extremes. Mo Ran was also a hotheaded man.

As a young man, he knows that if it is not dealt with immediately, there may be greater consequences later.

Lying indifferently on the kang, Xue Lin lay next to him. He thought about the past events when he came to the Independent Regiment. He couldn't stop crying as he thought about it, but the more he thought about it, the more he thought about Xue Ran and Baoshan.

, Battalion Commander, Sister Xiaoyu, Xiaobing, Sister-in-law Sun and all the brothers who died in the third battalion, the more they wiped away the tears, the faster they could not stop flowing, and soon their noses became sore.

He couldn't stop sobbing, and the sobs became louder and louder. He tried his best to endure it, but couldn't help it. Finally, he turned over and buried his face in the quilt and cried loudly, his body twitching violently.

, the sadness accumulated over time burst out together, but the quilt failed to cover up the crying, and floated into the ears of every soldier along the window gap.

Li Erbao cried, Yang Siyuan cried, Zhou Shentong, Dong Tiezhu and all the Wolf Soul members started to cry. A group of tough-minded men were all like children at this moment, holding back their cries and crying bitterly, with indifferent sad sounds.

Recalling their memories, this cry was not just for Indifferent but for all the comrades who died in the battle. While crying, they all felt deeply the feeling of Indifferent at this moment.

Although the few sentries on guard did not feel the same way as they did, they felt a little sour when they saw this true feeling.

Deng Yun and Guo Jingming did not expect to see this scene. They did not make a sound and walked towards the solitary room silently. However, Meiling, Wang Yaru and Bai Weiwei were already affected by the crying. The women felt more sad than the men.

It was intense and the feeling was deeper than that of men. Several people still suppressed their cries and followed the group leader and others.

The door opened, but Ran Ran was still crying as if he didn't feel anything. This time he seemed to want to vent all his sadness. Looking at his shaking body, Mei Ling was the first to be unable to hold back. She rushed forward and rushed towards him.

She fell on Mo Ran and cried loudly. She had never seen Mo Ran cry like this before. Even when Sister Xue Ran died, she never saw him cry so freely.

Wang Yaru and Bai Weiwei kept wiping their tears. Now Deng Yun and Guo Jingming were watching all this and didn't know what to say. They felt deeply in their hearts. This is called a warrior, a warrior with love and justice.

But their hearts are heavy. The order from the division headquarters has come down. Strictly observe it. The division headquarters will send people to comprehensively investigate the matter tomorrow. At that time, all the initiative was beyond their control. Everything could only be left to fate. But now

All the evidence is not very favorable to Indifferent. Even if Xiao Xilou acted privately, he was still carrying out the orders of his superiors.

Indifferent didn't come back to his senses until Mei Ling jumped on him. He quickly wiped his tears on the quilt, stopped crying, turned over and stood up. He pulled Mei Ling and saw that the regiment leader and political commissar were there. He was done.

He gave a military salute, but said nothing because his throat was choked by the sobs and he was speechless for a moment.

Seeing Indifferent, the two leaders had sore noses. This was the majestic and murderous Wolf Soul Captain they usually saw. The disheveled hair, red and swollen eyes, and haggard face made them feel that this young man

The pain and grievance in people’s hearts.

"You guys go out first, the political commissar and I have something to say with Mo Ran." Deng Yun said after looking at Mo Ran for a while.

The three of them looked at Mo Ran, and then at the political commissar of the regiment. Meiling helped Mo Ran straighten his messy hair, but Mo Ran didn't move, letting her gentle hands clean up his messy hair and the tears on his cheeks. Meiling looked at Mo Ran's face, tears streaming down her face.

I couldn't help but fall down like broken jade beads.

"Don't cry, Mei Ling, I'm fine, I'm fine." Indifferent stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, but he couldn't wipe them away.