Between the mountains and the wild, many soldiers sit together and enjoy a short relaxing time. The natural field gives these soldiers a certain degree of breathing opportunity, and the same is true for the enemy.
Winter Lovesickness, for these soldiers, the lethality is too great, and some people are even crying bitterly now.
Under a tree, two little soldiers were sitting together, eating dry food, and wanted to drink a little wine, but they didn't dare.
Xia Ming's face was still a bit bloody, and although his eyes were clear, the exhaustion on his face at the moment made people feel that this was not like a young soldier.
Wu Jie was eating dry food while thinking about his hometown.
Xia Ming said: "Yingkou has been occupied, and I don't know what fate we will face next. Master Tu Zhe has already lost. This does not seem to be a good sign."
After Wu Jie heard this, he said, "You have always cared about what's going on in Yingkou. Is there someone in your family who is in Yingkou?"
Xia Ming said: "My cousin is working under General Ning Gang. He is pretty good. He is a school lieutenant, and I don't know what's going on now."
That's what I said, but in Xia Ming's heart, he also knew very well that Yingkou would not be left alive. Since Kunpeng appeared, most of the sacred masters in Yingkou have already died. Besides, Xia Ming's cousin is not yet a master in the realm of Shentai, but only in the realm of Yuanshi.
Wu Jie said, not knowing how to comfort his comrades-in-arms, just like he didn't know how to comfort himself.
Xia Ming said: "When I set off, my cousin told me that after this time the war is over, he will find a way to arrange a captain for me, and I can basically do what the book says in the future. Return home in a beautiful way."
"If you win, my cousin will probably be promoted to the next level."
"The cousin also told me that he must win a beautiful military service and give it to his son as a meeting gift when he returns."
After Wu Jie heard this, his heart suddenly sank and asked, "Couldn't your cousin be married?"
Xia Ming nodded, smiled and said with tears: "Yes, I established a home last year, and there is a pretty good square courtyard in my hometown. The bride is very beautiful, yes.
The village flower in our village. At that time, many of us felt that our cousin was exceptionally promising and married such a beautiful and virtuous wife. "
"When I got married, my cousin had a good drink volume, and he turned a lot of people over."
"I also remember that my cousin told my sister-in-law when he left, waiting for him to return home."
But now he won't go anymore. The cousin died on the battlefield. If Xia Ming didn't die on the battlefield this time, and later returned to his hometown, he wouldn't know how to answer if his sister-in-law came to ask him.
Fortunately, the cousin finally left his own blood.
At least, there is still hope that it is growing in a place no one knows.
Wu Jie said: "Listening to you, I miss my own wife too."
Xia Ming said: "I have been a comrade-in-arms with you for such a long time, I didn't know that you even had your own wife. I always thought you were a bachelor."
Xia Ming was really surprised. Getting married and starting a business is what a man at this age wants most to do, and it is also what Xia Ming most wants to do.
Marrying your beloved girl and living a peaceful life is happier than anything else.
Wu Jie smiled and said, "I'm married. If I count from time to time, my wife should have a bigger belly now."
"I don't know if there will be a chance to go back to see her alive."
Xia Ming asked curiously: "Is your wife the girl you liked when you were a teenager?"
Wu Jie shook his head and said, "No, the girl I like has already been married. This wife met through a blind date."
"I didn't like her that much, but I gradually fell in love with her. She washed and cooked for me. I remember when I left home, she said that she let me come back alive. , Will be bullied by the rest of the children, a joke."
"She also told me that she will only get married once in her life, not a second time. I am very scared at the moment. In the years to come, they will only be an orphan and a widow."
"The enemy is too fierce and its strength is unfathomable. Our generals seem to be unable to come up with a way to break the enemy for the time being."
Xia Ming thought for a while and said, "Maybe there will be a chance."
"Maybe things are not what we imagined
Is so bad, be optimistic. "
At this time, optimism can only be a kind of self-comfort at best.
Wu Jie said: "In fact, when I was young, I especially liked the kind of golden horse and iron horse that swallowed thousands of miles of pride. After I grew up and joined the army, I discovered that the existence of heroes is often irreversible. Only then will there be real heroes."
"If there is a choice, no one will choose to become a hero. They would rather decay in the world of humanity, rather than become a hero."
"Only those who have lost everything are the real heroes."
"Those who will be the seed brothers, powerful practitioners, fight on the battlefield, make contributions, they are not heroes, it is only because they have such a starting point from the beginning, if we are a double pupil, if we are a first-generation king With a good family background, we can also become heroes in the eyes of others, but we will not become heroes in our own hearts."
"Maybe a hero should live in the history books."
Xia Ming didn't know how to answer. He hadn't gotten married yet. Although he had a girl he liked in his heart, in Xia Ming's heart, that girl was more like a goddess, whose love seemed a bit humble and cheap.
But occasionally when I feel lonely and difficult, thinking of the person I like in my heart, there will still be a trace of warmth in my heart.
He didn't have the idea of becoming a hero, he was very simple, he could only serve as much rice as he had, and as for the rest, he could do whatever he wanted.
Xia Ming said: "I don't know when this winter lovesickness will end. The mood of the robes is very down. Some people are crying and crying in places where there is no one."
"The cry and the tune are mixed together, and the enemy's goal can be considered as achieved."
Wu Jie smiled helplessly: "Let's take care of it, the big deal is to die in this mountain of autumn water, and then it will be the same as your love. As for my wife, I will serve her in the next life."
This time is long, but life is short.
I'm used to life and death on the battlefield, but I'm afraid, and the soft place in my heart is awakened by touch.
Winter Acacia, the lethality at this time is more painful than a sword to seal the throat!
(End of this chapter)