After a long time, she slowly eased over, sat up hard, squeezed a smile at Zuo Lingyu and said, "thank you. If it wasn't for you, these people would have rushed out of the border now..."
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not helping you. I just can't stand the despicable means of these people to take hostages!"
Zuo Lingyu's tone is cold. She takes off the wolf blood dart from the body on the ground. After wiping it clean, she throws it to Tang Xiaolian.
"It's the same thing as the dagger in your hand. Now it's for you."
"You know brother ye, right?"
Tang Xiaolian looked at the small dart lying in her palm and frowned.
"Is it important to know or not? Also, don't mention him in front of me... Ye Tian is my enemy! "
Zuo Lingyu snorted coldly, then walked towards the direction of the hostages.
Tang Xiaolian was slightly stunned.
She is also a woman. She naturally knows what a knife mouth and a bean curd heart is. If she really has a grudge with brother ye, I'm afraid that when she saw the wolf blood dagger in her hand just now, she already suffered from hatred!
Why save each other?
It is clear that there was a sad time when she was banned by her cold attitude. Sending her own wolf blood dart is just a way to escape and prevent people from thinking about others.
Can she not understand?
What's more, with his understanding of elder brother ye, as long as it's a woman who has a relationship with him, which one is simple?
Think of here, Tang Xiaolian mouth can not help but a smile, the dagger and darts carefully put away, quickly followed up.
In a quarter of an hour.
The bodies of her comrades in arms were buried by her solemnly. Maybe they haven't grown up to be independent, but in this battle... They are all heroes!
In front of the grave, she slapped a military salute and her eyes turned red again.
When I came here, there were 19 people. Now I'm the only one left alive
The enemy corpses all over the ground are enough to comfort the heroes of our comrades in arms, right?
"They didn't get out of the border alive! All the hostages are safely rescued. You... Rest in peace. Any enemy who tries to provoke China will be punished! I won't forget... "
"The country will not forget it!"
Tang Xiaolian turned her head and looked at the M country hidden in the mist across the bank. Her beautiful eyes narrowed slowly.
Even the little m Kingdom dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head. Look at the enemies from ye Tian who have gone to the spirit world without beating and deterrence
Ready to move again?
"Brother Ye is not here, but wolf tooth is still there! Such a thing will never happen again. I swear by Tang Xiaolian, "absolutely not!"
With the hot tears buried in the soil, Tang Xiaolian looked at the low tombs in front of her, wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes and made the most firm pledge.
……
The fire in akezhai has dissipated, and few villagers have survived.
When the 11 hostages returned to the stockade, it was the evening of the next day.
There is no imagined welcome ceremony, no bonfire with singing and dancing
There is only a touch of sadness, has been crying and remembering.
The stockade was nearly destroyed, and all the troops they brought were buried in a foreign land.
Tang Xiaolian didn't know how to comfort the surviving villagers. After one night's silence, all of them healed in the atmosphere of grief
When Zuo Lingyu left, she took the baby girl.
Maybe it was her mother's last advice, or Zuo Lingyu's request
Maybe her mother, who was hit by a stray bullet and had only one arm left, didn't want to see this sad story.
When their children grow up a little bit, they will be immersed in the pain of losing their father, their mother's disability and their home
Perhaps learning from Zuo Lingyu is her best destination.
Even if she always thought she was an orphan, it was better to show her a cruel life experience at the beginning.
What's more, the blood feud should not be on the baby!
She is the only future in the stockade, and the only hope of those miserable souls who were charred in the fire!
Forget the hatred is for her growth, even one day, she will return to this small village
It's better than just remembering to accept such a cruel fact.
The baby girl was lying in Zuo Lingyu's arms crying, which obviously made her feel at a loss.
She was admitted to Ziwei Palace by her young master. After more than 20 years of abstinence, she naturally did not feel the fear of being a mother
Looking at the baby in her arms, she didn't even know whether her decision was really right.
Originally, I was looking at this baby's bone. I wanted to take it as a companion for myself. Now it seems that it's not as simple as I imagined.
Tang Xiaolian looks at Zuo Lingyu as a fairy. Because of changing diapers and other chores, a baby girl's head is so big that she can't say it's weird.
But obviously all the way, with the company of this girl, the eternal ice between Zuo Lingyu's eyebrows and eyes seems to have become maternal tenderness.
Unspeakable wonder.
"Maybe after I have a child, I will become as gentle as her? Who can tell... "
Tang Xiaolian looks at Zuo Lingyu holding the crying child at a loss. All kinds of thoughts flash through her mind for a moment.
Until they parted, she felt a little strange.
She even secretly made up her mind to let the little guy recognize herself as a godmother after the baby in sister Su's stomach was born.
That must be a very interesting thing.
"Brother ye, when will you come back? Seeing that you have been away for more than three months, your unborn child must miss you very much..."
"And sister Su, sister Ling, and Langya's brothers and sisters..."
Leaning against the porthole of the plane, Tang Xiaolian's thoughts are flying, and the scenery in her eyes seems to gather into Ye Tian's face
"And I miss you too."
When her thoughts fell to the ground, she blushed and added in a low voice.