Only the last day and one night are left. This vast virgin forest shrouded in morning mist has a group of soldiers who are not afraid of life and death. They bear the glory of fighting for the country, and they will never shrink from knowing the danger ahead, even every cell in the body. They all clamored for rest, but they still couldn't stop them from moving forward.
To bite off the root of the tongue, you have to go on... Nothing else, just to fight for a breath.
This tone is not fighting for individuals, but fighting for the country. Let those Western countries who look down on China look at the tenacious perseverance of Chinese soldiers. In order to maintain the dignity of the country and the honor of the country, being a soldier will die a hundred deaths. not regret!
"It's the right route to go out from here, but this is all a swamp. We need to go through the swamp. It is also the last swamp of the whole race. I will check again, you guys." In the morning mist, the leaves were shaking with both legs. Jane stood leaning on the tree trunk. When she landed on the beach last night, her knees hit the sharp beach rocks, and she almost fainted due to the pain.
At this point, although the pain was relieved, the entire knee joint seemed to be rusty, and even a normal squat position could not be completed. The knee was painful and tired, and it was no longer able to bend normally.
There was another hail at about three in the morning. Although it was bright now, the cold was still cold. Just beside Ye Jian’s army boots, there were several hailstones of different sizes, crystal-clear and crystal-like hailstones. .
The chill was raging, and the headache in the injured knee became worse.
But she didn't say, clenching her teeth, pressing her bag against the rough bark of the pine tree, using her back to support the center of gravity of the whole body, holding the topographic map held in the task in her hand, and then talking to her mind according to the positioning. Combining her big map, her brain is like a computer, and the two maps in the depths of her mind are combined into one.
She concentrated on thinking, and Xia Jinyuan, who was standing next to her, swept down without a trace. After scanning Ye Jian's tight legs, Xiu's eyebrows were lightly twisted.
Afterwards, thinking Ye Jian heard Xia Jinyuan standing next to her in a low voice, "Have my knee hurt?" It was affirmation, not a question.
Although Ye Jian didn't take the initiative to speak out, he had already asked, and he gave a light "um" in such a positive tone, without saying much, and then thought about whether the correct line he just came up was correct.
She has always been a tolerant person, and Xiao Da Xiao Pao doesn't care at all. Now that she has confessed it in person, it can be seen that the pain is really tight.
As the captain, Xia Jinyuan suppressed the distress in his heart, and said to Li Jinnian: "Take a hand, her knee hurts and she can't bend her foot."
He didn't hide it for Ye Jian, and opened his mouth to let all the comrades' sights fall over. Ye Jian, who was still thinking, seemed to be aware. Looking up from the fuzzy topographic map, he saw that his comrades were all staring at his legs. , In an instant, she only felt that her legs trembled more severely.
"I was injured by the beach rock last night. It's not a big problem." She smiled slightly, her smile soft as a dandelion floating in the wind, white and light, and cold star-like black eyes filled with Leng Rui, two This kind of completely different expressions blended together, and it didn't even stand out at all, but she felt that the female soldier was firm enough to make people move.
The male soldiers of G3 have tilted their heads slightly, the corners of their mouths are pressed extremely tightly, and their clenched fists have tightened.