In the distance, at the moment of hearing the gunshot, commander Feng's heart shrank slightly.
The war, from this moment on, officially begins!
It's an informal war.
This is a war of two men.
Everything is just a foil.
The life and death of others can not prove anything, only their own life and death can determine whether they can go on.
They fought alone, but never retreated.
That night, he company commander Feng saw more enemies than he had imagined and more bullets than he had imagined. He used bullets to penetrate the death of the group of people one by one, and stabbed the enemy's heart with a knife and dagger. The blood splashed everywhere. The tragic and tragic scene seemed to wash the dark night.
Blood flowed into a sheet.
There are theirs, there are his, or hers.
The time seems short and long.
He company commander Feng can't remember how many people he killed. He only remembers the enemy with fierce light in his eyes and the dense bullets. There are dangers everywhere and ambushes everywhere. The people who occupy this city are not allowed to approach.
There was darkness all around.
Dark heart, dark scene.
And dangerous people.
However, at the moment when the first ray of sunlight fell on him, he company commander Feng dragged his tired body out of the city which was washed twice by blood.
Face to face the sun, in the back out of the long shadow.
After fighting all night, his body was covered with blood, every muscle was used to the extreme, and the pain came everywhere. However, commander Feng of he company stepped out from the other side of the city step by step like a standing statue.
In the distance, on the flat grass, night qianxiao stands beside the motorcycle. The sunlight falls from her side. At that moment, people and cars become a silhouette. The orange light covers her and forms a beautiful outline outside.
She held her helmet in one hand and a pistol in the other.
Looking this way.
The morning wind is blowing on the grass, and the open wallet jacket is flying in the wind. She steps on the place where the sky meets the earth, and the red clouds slowly disperse after her silhouette. The sun rises gradually, setting off the beautiful scenery.
But she, as well as him, were all hands stained with blood.
No one can remember clearly the life that passed from their hands this evening.
He company commander Feng, step by step, to the motorcycle.
And the people on the car, falling in the field of vision, more and more clear and profound.
It's clear, it's real, it's really alive.
I do not know how long, he company commander Feng finally came to night qianxiao in front of.
The wind blows, but in their hearts, can't start the slightest waves.
They live.
They survived.
This kind of action may be a little crazy, but this kind of madness is now completed by their own hands.
They can afford such madness!
Two people stand face to face, but silent, only the voice of the wind from the ear slip.
But in the eyes, only each other's figure.
"So," half ring, night qianxiao finally speak, cold voice but dyed a little hoarse, "he company Long Feng, God forgive you."
She smiles, narrow eyes, filled with a faint smile, the corners of her lips gently curved, is an unimaginable gentle smile, with a sense of relief.
So, it was so natural to put it down.
They went through life and death, and then, they are still alive.
What is more important than being alive after a life and death like that?
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