The members of the Snow Brigade with letters and numbers are responsible for the assault, and the members of the Snow Brigade with the Chinese code are responsible for the secret attack. The combination of the two groups is a double-edged sword for our country.
No "king" has appeared in the snow brigade members code-named in Chinese. Seeing Ye Jian's posture, the pigeon suddenly felt emotional.
However, Xia Jinyuan suddenly raised his eyes, swept his gaze coldly, and squinted slightly, as if to remind the pigeon not to speak any more.
A look made the pigeon straighten its back, and immediately stopped talking.
Don't talk about things that haven't been shadowed yet, it's better not to talk about them!
The trucks are loaded with materials that need to be transported to the Princess Castle. The space for seven people is very limited, but it is a bit good, and there is no need to stand all over.
You must write down all the maps. In case you accidentally roll off the iceberg, you can still get up to find the meeting point by yourself. Xia Jinyuan is already familiar with G3. Pass the military map to Han Zheng and let him write it down. The rest can rest temporarily. .
Ye Jian finally got the map, and after receiving it, he handed the flashlight and map directly to Xia Jinyuan, and asked himself in a low voice, "I will also express the firepower of the ST mercenaries as well. King Q, who will be with you? May I contact? Or, who can I deliver to?"
Just now Xia Jinyuan spread out the map, and Ye Jian has already written down the map.
"No, no one can contact, you can only send it to the point pointed out. Ye Jian, your time is more urgent than ours, very, very urgent!" Xia Jinyuan tightened her thin lips, her eyes deep as dark night, only endless. "I will also enter with you and be responsible for the K7 rescue deployment. Ye Jian, once inside the ST, if you are in danger, I will probably not be able to come to rescue you in time, but remember, we will not give up any of them. A comrade-in-arms!"
Ye Jian smiled and said: "We went to rescue K7, how can we let ourselves be discovered."
"We will come back together." Han Zheng, who was lying on his stomach, stretched out a hand and placed it on the nylon bag. Then, several big hands were stacked one by one. Finally, Xia Jinyuan followed Ye Jian's hand and put it on the back of his hand, low and low. His voice was as cold as a steel gun, "I won't give up any of them."
"None will give up!"
"None will give up!"
There are seven low and shallow tracks from the bumpy truck, but there is a sound of breaking the bamboo. We are comrades-in-arms, and we are fighting to rescue our comrades, and we will not give up! I will never give up one!
Xia Jinyuan stared sideways at Ye Jian and smiled: "Tomorrow at noon, your challenge will begin."
"I look forward to every new challenge, especially the challenge with you. It is very rare." Ye Jian's expression did not see the slightest haze, but her eyes shone with dazzling brilliance like the water.
Seeing the other five people were all taken aback, then silently looked away.
Good girl... It's always someone else's!
"You..." As the flashlight suddenly went out, Xia Jinyuan let out a sigh, then kissed Ye Jian's cheek with her warm lips, "Is it stupid? Chasing you like this?"
"Because you are my target, I am chasing my target." Ye Jian came from the darkness with a faint voice of fearless laughter, softly floating in Xia Jinyuan's ears, and then slowly falling. In my heart, it is also engraved in his heart.
The girl he likes is such an excellent girl who composes magnificent legendary poems with her own fearlessness. Her name will not be forgotten over time, even if no one has forgotten it after a hundred years.