"Brother, I learn three-dimensional vortex best and fastest, you know!" Luo Fang wants to try, as long as she overcomes her fear and saves people.
"Don't talk about technology at this time, rely on it!" Luo Cheng said and patted the position of his chest. "For special forces, technology is sometimes not so important, but a strong heart is important."
Seeing Luo Fang's little broken face, Luo Cheng continued, "unless you can guarantee that once you find a problem, you can save yourself. Don't rush in, I'll promise you!"
Even he didn't believe it when he said it.
Luo Fang is not the kind of person who will give up and compromise easily.
The reason why he said this was that he could save Luo Fang if she was in danger.
On the other hand, as a brother and an instructor, he really hopes Luo Fang can defeat himself.
The task of special forces is complex and changeable. It is difficult to ensure that they will not meet the vortex again.
If Luo Fang doesn't overcome this, it will be very dangerous to perform the task later, and she will feel low self-esteem, fear and timidity.
His sister has always been as sharp as an out of body sword. He doesn't want any defects on the dazzling sword. In other words, any flaw can be fatal.
Special forces are not allowed to have any weaknesses.
In the final analysis, what a person needs to overcome all his life is himself. The person who hinders your progress is not your opponent, but yourself!
Luo Fang looked at Luo Cheng, the big boy who had been running crazy with her since she was a child.
With Phoenix eyes as bright as stars like her, at this time, he looked at himself quietly.
Luo Fang knows that he is waiting for his decision.
Luo Fang carefully recalled her 19 years of growth. What was the happiest thing?
As soon as she could run, she chased Luo Cheng behind his ass with a water gun. "Put down your weapons, you've been surrounded!"
It was Luo Junchang who unloaded the pistol from the magazine and was torn apart by her. When Luo Junchang came back, he looked at her incredulously, but she stared at her big phoenix eyes, "Dad, what's your look? I took it apart in a few seconds?"
It was she who led a group of half big boys taller than her in the courtyard to play guerrillas and deal with little devils.
She was hiding on a poplar near the training ground of Luo Junchang's military camp, biting cucumbers and watching the guns of soldiers.
What did she say?
"Bah! The target is so close that it's not as good as me. It's good to practice here every day!"
Thinking of this, Luo Fang's eyes were moist.
"Brother, I have to go. I have no choice. If I want to become a special force, I can't have any weakness. Brother, if I sacrifice, please scatter my ashes in this river. I will always look at the river that took my life!"
Luo Fang finished with a sonorous and powerful voice. All he heard was the sound of the rain and the whispered sobs of several special forces.
At this moment, everyone saluted Luo Fang in unison!
For this girl's choice, but also for those countless soldiers who died!
"OK, let's go!" Luo Cheng sobbed. He blinked and forced his tears back. Then he turned and jumped into the muddy White River.
Then one, two, three, four jumped in.
Xu Haowen was not idle and asked people to prepare rescue materials and be ready for rescue at any time.
He even took out a rope more than 10 meters long, threw one end into the vortex of the river and tied it to the willow on the bank.