The pigeon listened to his brother grinning his teeth behind his back and couldn't help but laughed: "Brother, you really did go. You run into ST and saw the government. It gave you a few days to recuperate. But..."
Several silhouettes passed by, and the pigeon was silent, and at the same time, he pressed his hand down to signal K7 to hide.
The running ST army is wearing military boots. In the dim sky, the pigeon squinted its eyes and raised the corners of its mouth. "The government army came in, and it seems to be carrying it with ST. Brother, you have no chance to sacrifice this time. ."
"When did I say that I wanted to sacrifice." K7 suppressed the itch in his throat and pushed his fist to the top of his apple, completely compressing the itch that he wanted to cough up, "Keep this life, I There is still a lot to do."
Having the consciousness of sacrifice does not mean that you must be sacrificed. The state cultivated you does not make you think about sacrifice all the time. Even if you are captured, you need to do your best to survive.
K7 never gave up on himself, but also never thought of letting his comrades come back.
Therefore, when I heard the familiar signal, the whole person's brain thought had a fragment of about three seconds,... all of them touched the ST inside! Why send false information, just because I know I have entered the ST base!
Unexpectedly, when the message was sent, it would be photographed like a person!
"This is called a kind! It's really dying, so we just ran for nothing." The pigeon gestured for K7 to stare at the window, and he went to the door to respond.
Someone came towards them, and came shittingly.
Footsteps stepped on from the door, and the pigeons hidden behind the door sighed slightly. It was dangerous... The place where they were hiding was not a good place. There were still a few dead bodies...
The window is the best guarding position. The pigeons whose alarms were lifted returned to K7. Just breathing out, K7's cold-tuned voice rubbed his ears, "How many brothers have you come?"
"Plus Xiaoye, no more, no less, or seven. J5 had a little back, hurting his butt and below, and had fourteen stitches on his thigh ligament. He was going to die, and he was left to take care of his brother with a backhand hack. Halo." The dove who answered in the dark kept staring outside. In the dark room, only a cold gloom appeared in his eyes, "Never leave, never give up, brother, we swear to the battle flag, It’s just that there is no blood as an alliance."
K7 smiled. He finally smiled in the dark. It was not the kind of indifference that smiled with a slight tick at the corner of his mouth, but a smile from the bottom of his heart, "Don't leave, don't give up, thank you brother. "
No matter how rugged the way, the high mountain road is more dangerous, deep one foot shallow and one foot trek coming with determination like the top of a snow-capped mountain, not afraid that he will die in another country, just for the oath that was once under the banner of war to come to him like this .
Thanks! A lifetime comrade-in-arms, thanks! Brothers for a lifetime!
The pigeon turned his head and smiled at K7, his low voice fell like a Xun to a low, affectionate tone, "What do you say thank you, let's call life and death, understand! I really want to thank you, thank you after you go out." Ye Jian, this little girl..." The pigeon paused, as if thinking about how to describe Ye Jian. After thinking for a while, he said, "This little girl is not easy."
What kind of language is used to describe it? No matter how gorgeous the sentence is, it can't be described! No matter how much I said, I couldn't express my appreciation for her. I could only use the simplest three words to express what I wanted in my heart.