Xia Jinyuan nodded and smiled cheerfully in Junya's face. He believed that his comrades would protect the blue bird well, "Remember, I will return home tonight after leaving the island!"
The firepower of the exchange of fire between the two sides was only sporadic gunshots. Xia Jinyuan, who had both told him, let go of Ye Jian's hand. In the faint starlight, his dark eyes, like the sea, gently gaze at the lover who unexpectedly appeared in front of his eyes, focusing and affectionate. Watching, "Blue Bird, give me your pistol."
Ye Jian, whose expression was softened by his gaze, immediately looked at him with a vigilant expression, subconsciously feeling that it was not a good thing that he asked her for a pistol.
Bai He glanced at Ye Jian with a vigilant look, pulled out the pistol from his combat vest and handed it over, "Use mine."
For many years of comrades-in-arms, he has understood why Xia Jinyuan needs a pistol.
"No, you can use the blue bird." Xia Jinyuan refused, and stared at the lover who rejected her with a cold eye, and said calmly: "Blue bird, give me your pistol."
He repeated it.
Ye Jian's heart trembled, and she squeezed her pistol tightly, her eyes were red with tears.
As smart as she already understands why he insists on his own pistol, the man who has been leading her, such as the towering Tianshan Mountain, told him that there is no softheartedness on the battlefield.
The people who are still alive on Antoni's side are all injured. How can the summer team, which is one of them temporarily, be unscathed
He needs to go back, with injuries.
Baihe couldn't bear to look any more, he turned his head while biting his cheek.
The roadrunner who was still hitting the scattered bullets groaned, "Here it is, Blue Bird! This is an order!"
This is an order!
It is the duty of soldiers to obey orders!
Finally, Ye Jian tremblingly stretched out her hand and handed the gun over, her right hand under the combat gloves was so hard that her finger bones were fierce, and the knuckles of the back of her hand were so white that even the blue blood vessels were clearly visible.
She had no choice but to pass the pistol over.
The grip was so tight that Xia Jinyuan didn't succeed in getting it into her hand for the first time, until she grabbed her wrist and forced her to let go.
"Blue Bird, sometimes you have to make the best choice for yourself. I once told you that the battlefield is always full of cruelty you can't imagine."
He took the gun that fell from her hand, calm, even with a slight smile, so gentle, but also so cold, "It is not difficult to make a choice for one thing on the battlefield. You only need to remember two things..."
Remembering which two points he hadn't said yet, he shot his arm in Ye Jian's gaze.
Ye Jian knew that he would hurt herself, but was not prepared, thinking that he would at least finish speaking, Ye Jian started shooting because he suddenly shot, his hand suddenly covered the position of his heart, her delicate face was full of pain. .
The bloody smell floated, and Xia Jinyuan's calm voice came again in a low voice, "You only need to remember two points, one is the right or not to choose; second, the choice to gain or lose."
"Remember these two points, you can quickly make the most correct and best choice for yourself in the future." As long as she discovers her shortcomings, Xia Jinyuan will only make one choice: tell her seriously and teach her.
The low sound of gunshots rang, compared with the gunshots the roadrunner was sweeping now, the sound of the pistol with a silencer was as small as a stone thrown into a pond, but it fell into Ye Jian's ears like a thunder.