The General Is As Urgent as Law

The battlefield is still fighting, Jiang Yewei Lin and Zhao Zhinan are also fighting, just for the sake of Jia Da and Jia Er, desperately guarding.

It is impossible to say that there is no emotion.

Except for Jia Da, he had a deep relationship with Jia Er, and the three people beside him might not get along with Jia Er.

Jia Dadi sat on the ground, holding Jia Er's fragile body, daring not to shake or even move. The blood kept overflowing from the wound, and the **** of the chest had been dyed black with blood.

"Jia Er, Jia Er ..." Jia Da's voice was not loud. He shouted Jia Er's name. Jia Er's eyes closed together weakly. He heard Jia Da's cry and opened his eyes slightly. With just a little movement, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength. He looked up at Jia Da, his pale lips slightly opened, and Qi Ruojia responded: "Big Brother ..."

From the time he picked up Jia Er, he can't remember it for a few years now.

I just remember that Jia Er followed him and called "Big Brother, Big Brother" fartly. No matter what Jia Da said to let him do, he would do it. He is convinced of Jia Da ’s words.

If ... if he was just a little more careful just now. Thinking of Jia Da's heart here was as painful as being screwed up. He hadn't noticed that his tears had overflowed into his eyes.

"Stop talking, stop talking. I'll take you to the military doctor. It's definitely okay, it's okay ..." he murmured, like a devout monk, whispering these words back and forth.

Jia Er wanted to say something. He opened his mouth and said for a long time: "Okay ..."

Before the words fell, a large stream of blood poured from his mouth, dyeing his pale lips bright red.

Jia Er was still stupid, blood was flowing out, and the knife in his chest was still stuck in him. The warm blood had been flowing out, and for a long time, Jia Er said the next sentence: "It's a little cold ..."

When Da Jia heard this, her tears could no longer be kept. A big tear fell out of her eye socket and fell on Jia Er's face. He sniffed his nose exaggeratedly, his tears blurred his eyes, and he reached out his hands and wiped the tears in a mess, making his face dirty.

"Brother hugs you, it's not cold ..." Jia Da said, his voice trembling uncontrollably, "No death, no hearing, no death ..."

"..." Jia Er wanted to say something. He looked at Jia Da, and the light in his eyes was gone.

"Have you heard that, I don't let you die, you know, don't die!" Jia Da's voice grew louder.

Jiang was also feeling uncomfortable next to him. Jia Er always looked like he was short of roots and treated people simply, which made people hard to hate.

The past Jia Er came up in his mind, it was nothing more than following Jia Da. No matter what the three of them said, Jia Er was always "good" and "yes," he seemed to have never rejected others.

Will he refuse this time?

Jia Da was still shouting, he couldn't help shaking Jia Er's body: "Do you hear me? I won't let you die, don't let you die ..."

Jia Er opened his mouth for a long time, and his blood-stained lips were gone for a long time, and finally said a word: "Ok ..."

The voice was so weak that Jia Da's tears began to overflow uncontrollably, and two lines of tears ran through his face.

After Jia Er finished speaking, he closed his eyes completely.

"Why aren't your children disobedient, I said no death! I said no death !!!" Jia Da shakes Jia Er's body wildly out of control, and some of her thin and ungrown body has no more movement. His eyes were closed, and his head was turned sideways by Jia Da. Jia Da reached out and pulled out the knife that was stuck in his chest. He threw it aside, and then put Jia Er in his arms.

"Why don't you obey ..."

Jiang also turned around and saw the scene in front of him.

Wei Lin also felt the extreme when listening to her heart.

Yes, on the battlefield, fighting is destiny. Winning is alive, losing is dead; lucky or unlucky dead. How common and natural everything looks. It's a shame, even if I have read all these things clearly, I want to understand that when facing it, I still can't be indifferent to what I have thought in advance.

There is no way to be indifferent.

Seeing that there were not many thieves left in the west, Wei Lin took the time to wink at Zhao Zhinan.

Zhao Zhinan nodded deliberately, then threw the knife directly, and went to Raja University. Jia Da struggled frantically: "Don't pull me, Jia Er said he was cold!" He hugged Jia Er tightly, really like a big brother who distressed his younger brother, fearing to freeze him.

It is a pity that the distressed one no longer knows that it is cold.

Although Zhao Zhinan is a burly man, he is a bit simple. He saw that Jia Da was so sad that he couldn't do it, but he didn't know how to comfort him. There is no way to comfort this kind of thing. Whenever the heaven and the man will change forever, it is the most helpless and sad thing in the world.

Finally, Wei Lin took the opportunity to make a decisive decision. While Jia Da didn't pay attention, he directly hit the back of Jia Da's neck with the back of the knife. With a muffled sound, Jia Da fell to the ground. Zhao Zhinan hurried forward to pick up Jia Da, and then ran to the jungle. Wei Lin picked up Jia Er's body and said, "You come with me, let's go first."

Jiang also shook his head.

In fact, his nose was sore, he felt that he might cry at any time.

He did not dare to let himself cry. He was afraid that if he shed tears, he would not be able to control his sadness, and a person getting along every day would be gone.

"Can't be a deserter!" Jiang also said.

Wei Lin was annoyed: "You don't need to be brave! Do you see what Jia Da looks like ?! The battlefield doesn't need us anymore. If you stay here alone and die, I will hate myself!"

"I will be fine ..."

"Okay," Wei Lin no longer made reluctantly, "If you die, I will kill the Xixiu people, and then go with you." After finishing Wei Lin holding Jia Er's body, he turned to Zhao Zhinan's direction went.

If the corpses on the battlefield are unclaimed, they will eventually be dragged to the mass grave and burned to prevent the corpses from rotting and producing epidemics.

Jiang also stayed on the battlefield, and had no time to think about Jia Er's death. No matter how much he does, he just wants to add back to the battle, until he kills all the western tracers who came to fight the autumn wind-or revenge Jia Er.

He couldn't control whether his mind was more responsible as a soldier, or more selfishness with Jia Erchao for so long. Anyway, as long as he took a knife to kill the enemy, he wouldn't be wrong.

Just when Jiang was about to go in, how could a caravan come out of the city? Jiang also looked up and felt something was wrong.

The caravan had about thirty or forty people, escorted by three cars, covered with cloth, and could not see what it was. Jiang was also a little far away, and the leader vaguely saw the chaotic appearance of this fight, and continued to lead people without hesitation. He walked directly to the place that was already very close to the battlefield, and suddenly the commander who began to panic suddenly turned around. .

Is this man blind? Still too far away to see? Jiang also wondered in his heart. As usual, these fighting sounds ca n’t be heard anyway. If you walk in and turn around, you ’ll be like a kiln sister who has been stripped off. , Why are you looking for?

When traveling westwards to fight the autumn wind, the residents of Guiyu could n’t help but know that the caravans used to take the official route when they came. Who would choose to take such a dangerous route out of the city?

Jiang was also standing silly outside the battle circle, thinking about the various irrationality. The leader of Xi Zuo had already stared at the caravan, taking advantage of the attack of several camps, he immediately withdrew and drove the horse straight. That caravan office.

At this time, Jiang Ma looked back and looked at his own horse. He was still standing in the same place, quickly turned back to lead the horse, and hurried there. It is a pity that the distance is too far, he has not arrived yet, and the leader of the caravan has been hijacked by the Western Sovereign.

"Don't want me to open the killing ring and just stay calm!" The Xixiu grabbed the caravan and put a knife against his neck, threatening them loudly to Sun Yingchang.

How can it be impossible to stop for a caravan to die? Jiang also thought that he had arrived nearby. He turned his head to look at the several camp leaders, but the camp camps were all as agreed, throwing away the knife in his hand, and looking at Xizou head silly.

One of the unknown battalion commanders said, "Don't hurt the innocent!"

Xi Zuo soldiers with less than fifty remaining people gathered around the other side, and the other side said: "Twilight days let us go, or I will kill this caravan!"

The captain of the captained caravan was still panicking and trying to struggle, but he was scared to move by the look of Xizou's head. He could only look at the battalions with pity.

Jiang Ye also fixed his eyes, the pitiful man still squeezing his eyebrows-wasn't Min Qiu? !

Chief Sun Ying answered, "You can be let go, but you can't hurt the innocent!"

Xizou nodded contentedly and said: "We are not as shameless as you, Xuanguo, you are absolutely confident!"

"it is good!"

Naoxi glanced at the subordinate next to him. The subordinate first saluted, and then deliberately went to the merchandise of the caravan behind him to open the cloth, revealing the bags of goods inside. Jiang also saw him draw a knife into the bag, and then the food inside leaked out. The man returned to Xizou's head and reported.

What Jiang said could not be heard clearly, only to see Xizou's satisfied smile, then they took the caravan and began to retreat, and they also took Min Qiu in their hands and withdrew from the boundaries of Xuanguo all the way, and Jiang Ye They are only a long distance away, and they can only see a figure clearly, and follow them all the way until they let go of the person and take the goods away.

Just left?

Jiang Ye was also confused. The caravan was clearly food, and the caravan leader was clearly Min Qiu.

What you can immediately read is that Min Qiu's actions are clearly designed ... Since it is to prevent the Westward people from playing the autumn wind, why did they send food to Weststream?

Jiang couldn't figure it out at all. He drove a horse to think about it in the past, but Min Qiu was a lieutenant after all, he was a soldier, and how to go up and ask why it didn't seem appropriate.

But the several battalion commanders were all greeted with joy, and hurriedly greeted them: "Vice Min! Vice Min! Are you okay ?!"

"It's okay, I can't hold myself anymore!" Min Qiu reached out and moved his muscles, and then ordered: "Count the casualties immediately and return to the camp."

"Yes!"

Jiang also thought about it, or stepped forward to report to Min Qiu: "Lieutenant General Min!"

He dismounted to salute Min Qiu properly. Min Qiu waved his hand, beckoning him not to be so careful. Jiang also raised his head and asked gently: "This is Lieutenant General Min ..."

"Oh, it's nothing, but Guo Lin asked me to do me a favor." Min Qiu waved his hand carelessly, and he also cared about Jiang Ye, "Are you not injured?"

"Oh, I'm fine." Jiang also replied.

"How about Wei Lin's kid, why don't you see the figure?" Min Qiu asked him when he saw him standing alone.

The doubts in my heart have not been answered yet. Min Qiu's words suddenly point out Jia Jia's death in World War II. The battle was over, Jiang Ye and the whole person relaxed. Now when he thinks about Jia Er's death, he feels a bit uncomfortable.

Seeing Jiang did not answer, Min Qiu was shocked: "That bad luck child will not die?"

Jiang also quickly waved his hands to deny: "No, it's not a good brother in our team ... they died in battle, they dragged the body to the jungle."

Min Qiu said that he didn't know how to comfort him.

He has also experienced such things, knowing that the comfort of others is useless. Min Qiu could only sigh and gently patted Jiang Ye on the shoulder: "All will pass ..."