The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

The gun-carrying V8 is so embarrassed that she just wants to stay away from this very individual photographer.

The car drove about three kilometers and turned into a sheltered spot. The sandstorm swept from the horizon was in sight, and there was a layer of yellow dust on the windshield of the car.

"Get off, get off!"

Xia Jinyuan, the car in front, jumped off first, and then the door of the carriage opened, and the eight comrades got out of the car quickly.

The sandstorm arrived, and the yellow sand filled the sky and covered the ground. V8 said to Qin Ying: "The sandstorm will arrive soon, you hurry up!"

Qin Ying glanced at the young officer with cold brows under the steel helmet, and pointed at the team members holding the desert camouflage cloth, with the same eyes as before, and said indifferently: "I know, you go quickly."

Being able to carry such a heavy piece of equipment alone to take pictures in the deserted Gobi Desert, V8 glanced at her and didn't say any more, picked up the rifle and immediately went about her own business.

In order to prevent the vehicles from being covered by sand and dust, the five vehicles had to be covered.

Qin Ying did not go up alone. She stood in the yellow sand with a visual distance of less than one meter. When the young officers threw the desert-colored camouflage over, she also joined them to tighten the camouflage cloth that was blown by the wind and sand, and pulled the vehicle away. Strictly cover up.

The V8 tied the tether to the wheel and was about to tie the second wheel when she found a woman kneeling on her knees, pulling the tether tightly, digging under the wheel and plugging the tether out of the rim gap. to the other end.

The whole process does not need help, and completes it independently.

After finishing, he didn't say much, and ran to a sheltered spot with one hand covering his eyes.

V8 frowned, took off the steel helmet and quickly caught up, said "sorry" and put the steel helmet on Qin Ying's head, then put one hand around the back of her neck, clasped her shoulders tightly to protect her and sprinted to the sheltered point.

The yellow sand "woo woo" roamed wildly, and there were still many gravels in it, which hit the steel helmet "bang bang" straight. The forehead of the V8 without a steel helmet was hit by the sharp gravel, and the blood flowed out meanderingly, and was slapped in the face. The yellow sand was sticky, and it actually had a hemostatic effect.

She didn't squeak even when she was smashed to the point of bleeding V8. Qin Ying was hit on the head twice by the stone and knew in her heart that the young officer who was hugging her and flying for five years must also be hit on the head and even injured.

Five years, five years... how many days and nights, the photo she captured needs to be developed several times a year, and the edge of the first photo will eventually fade with her fingers. Now she has a photo album in her backpack. It's the only photo of him alone, and as many photos have been developed in five years, there are as many photos in the album.

Even if it wears out, she is reluctant to throw it away.

I haven't found him for a long time, I haven't met him again for a long time, being late seems like there is no such person in the world, being late, she thinks she really has to wait another ten years...

I never thought that Liu An Hua Ming You Village would be forced to marry by the "empress" at home and escaped to the Gobi to relax and take a few pictures for living expenses. Who knows... Who knows that I accidentally met again!

She searched everywhere and couldn't find someone, but she accidentally encountered it again!

Can you not be excited? Excited enough to ignore the woman's restraint, he hugged his head and kissed him fiercely. Originally, he wanted to kiss on the mouth, but he slammed on the brakes and kissed his face.

Kissing her face was enough to make her so excited that she was so drunk that she was so drunk that she couldn't believe that she had met him, so drunk that she was pestering him all the way, but secretly kept twisting her thighs to confirm whether she was there or not. dream.

It's not a dream, it's not a dream, as evidenced by her pinched thigh, she really didn't dream!