The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Chasing after K7 from behind, I saw the figure that was usually as majestic as a mountain, but also a beacon in the hearts of all comrades-in-arms, standing straight and straight with the sullenness of "not approaching strangers". Anxious to walk around.

"The rescue will take a while, sit down for a while." K7 walked over and stood side by side with him, looking at the red light above the emergency room, and reminded again, "Your hands have been strangled twice, and if you don't deal with it, you plan to touch the leaves later. Does Jane have your blood all over her face?"

Xia Jinyuan raised his hand, looked at his palm, and finally moved his footsteps.

After sitting in the cold plastic chair, he looked at K7 with no strength in his entire body. In the light, there was still a little sweat on his clean forehead, and asked, "Is there any sequelae after being rescued?"

"More to go." K7 kept his words concise, handed over the medical supplies in his hand, "Wrap up yourself."

Oh, let him worry more and worry about it, and beat him so hard, why would he have known it in the first place?

Xia Jinyuan saw that his comrade-in-arms was in a bad mood. It happened that he was like that. He didn't ask any more questions when he took the medical supplies. Now he doesn't even have the mood to talk. "Live well.

"Why do you want to deal with her?" K7 didn't hold back, and asked her with a hint of anger, "You've beaten her like this, what the hell are you thinking about!"

What are you thinking? What was he thinking at the time?

Thinking of those comrades who sacrificed, those comrades who sent off and never came back, those comrades who haven't found their bodies yet, and let their heroic souls return to their hometowns, this is what he thought of.

"Do you remember R2?" The injured right hand wrapped around the injured left hand, and Xia Jinyuan's voice was so bitter that he added Huang Lian, "She went the same way that R2 did, so I'm afraid."

The old way of R2!

K7's body was shaken, and his fingertips were already trembling slightly. In order to hide his attitude, K7 took the gauze in Xia Jinyuan's right hand rudely and wrapped it around him, without saying a word.

R2, their comrade-in-arms, died abroad two years ago. He did not go to that mission, but he requested it.

He said that the one who used to be his best brother, he wanted to personally solve the once best brother and give the country an explanation.

He died in the hands of a brother who was once good enough to interact with each other. The front line came back with news that he asked the best brother before he sacrificed if he died on his gun, so he could pull back from the precipice and return to China to surrender.

The man said, "If he died, he would definitely return to China and surrender himself."

R2 tested the former brother and tried with his own life, and the result... no, he really lost his life test.

From the side door of the hospital, the members of the Xueyu Brigade who came up the fire stairs felt the strange atmosphere.

K7, who was sitting in the plastic chair opposite him, held his helmet and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

The two of them didn't communicate, but there were emotions flowing between them that made everyone feel heavy and depressed. This... what's the matter! Can't the bluebird?

Everyone sighed in unison, then quickened their pace and walked over with a cold body. J5 had a heavy expression and asked in a low voice, "How is the situation?"

4,000 more tonight, more tomorrow, and something delayed today. Good night.