Chapter 557

In a few seconds, under another big tree, they stare at the soldiers who are falling slowly. Before they lose consciousness.

They saw Chi Su and Zong fan, who were suddenly covered by snow and Mo Han. After the snow stopped, one hand struggled to get out of the snow pile bit by bit.

It snowed for more than a week before and after, and in a twinkling of an eye, Chi Su and Zong fan were completely buried by the snow.

If it wasn't for the shadow of the parachute looming next to the snow, no one would know that there were two people buried in the snow under the tree.

The two shots of the wo soldiers make Ling Qing and Xiong Fei, who are closer to each other, feel awe inspiring. After landing safely, they call Zongfan to rush to the direction of the shot.

At dusk, S1, who chased Hans ronz for a night without success, and was busy rushing back to the battlefield during the day.

Several people climbed to a hillside only a hundred meters above sea level and hid in a small natural cave with a shell like opening near the top of the mountain.

By this time, the snow had already stopped, and only the cold wind was blowing wildly in the mountains and jungles.

One day and one night, the second world war between Huaxia and Woguo had already come to an end, and S1 was not in a hurry to rush back to the battlefield.

Six people, one for an hour and a half, are going to have a good sleep.

At one o'clock in the morning, Hua Linzheng wakes up on time. In the dark, she sweeps her eyes at the other people who are huddled together in the corner of the cave, and gently lifts the army and gets out of the quilt.

The cave with a large opening, like a shell, can't resist the cold wind at all. The leftmost corner, which can resist the cold wind a little, becomes a temporary shelter.

The wall on the right side of the cave is almost 90 degrees vertical to the entrance of the cave, and the cold wind is blowing with no shelter.

"Xiong Fei, go there and have a rest."

Hua Linzheng got up and saw Xiong Fei, the night watchman, wrapped in a military quilt, shrinking like a caterpillar at the right hole with the best view. After tightening his collar, he walked over and whispered.

"It's OK. You sleep a little longer. I'm not sleepy." Xiongfei saw hualinzheng coming towards him, looked up at her and murmured.

"I'm up. Go to bed." Hua Linzheng looked at the entrance of the cave, the ground mixed with snow, gravel and hay. As soon as he was low, he sat cross legged beside Xiong Fei with his submachine gun.

Xiong Fei's sniper gun is in front of him. He grabs the sniper gun and looks at Hua Linzheng's face.

"Why do you look at me like that?" Being watched by Xiong Fei all the time, Hua Linzheng's eyes finally move away from the boundless snow-white jungle in front of him, and he looks at Xiong Fei with puzzled side head.

I don't know if Hua Linzheng is more attentive. These days, she always feels that Xiong Fei's eyes look good at her.

"Hua Lin Zheng, let's talk." In the black pupil of hualinzheng, Xiong Fei first moved his eyes to see the peaceful jungle at the foot of the mountain, and then looked at hualinzheng again.

"Well, what do you want to talk about?" Hua Lin Zheng gently hooks her lips and smiles. In the snow with white light in the moonlight, her shining black pupils are even brighter than the silver snow.

"It's windy here. Would you like to come in and build it?"

In a gust of bitter wind, Xiong Fei stood up a little and pulled out half of the soldiers who were padded and half of them were covered on himself. He opened the other corner and said to Hua Linzheng thoughtfully.

When Hua Linzheng saw Xiong Fei's support, she obviously planned to have a long talk with her. The freezing winter in the middle of the night was really cold, so she was no longer stiff. She put down her gun and went into Xiong Fei's bed.

After Hua Linzheng enters the quilt, Xiong Fei helps Hua Linzheng to hold the quilt angle carefully to prevent air leakage. Then he holds the gun again and looks at the surrounding quiet environment.

The quilt has been warmed by Xiong Fei. As soon as Hua Linzheng goes in, she feels warmer than when she and Ling Qing sleep together. It's true that men's body temperature is higher than women's.

The quilt was not very big. The two men had to be close to each other. In addition, Xiong Fei was warm, so Hua Linzheng could not help leaning towards him.

She said that she wanted to chat, but Hua Linzheng put the submachine gun firmly in front of her body. After carefully looking at the environment in her field of vision, she saw Xiong Fei speak a word.

"Xiong Fei, what do you want to talk about?" They were close to each other. When Hua Linzheng looked at Xiong Fei on her right, the cold breath from her mouth could be directly sprayed on Xiong Fei's face.

Xiong Fei doesn't want to talk. He hasn't figured out how to ask Hua Linzheng.

Looking at Hua Lin Zheng, Xiong Fei finds it more difficult for him to open his mouth.

"Hua Lin Zheng, have you ever thought about marrying Lao Zhao?" Finally, in hualinzheng's indifferent black eyes, Xiong Fei hesitates to ask this sentence.

Hua Lin Zheng blinked and looked at Xiong Fei in a daze. She didn't expect Xiong Fei to ask her this question.

Looking at the pure black pupil of hualinzheng's blinking innocent eyes, Xiong Fei moved his eyes slightly uneasily.

This question is very private. He knows he shouldn't ask it, but he still wants to ask it.

"If you don't want to answer, think I didn't ask." Hua Lin Zheng's silence embarrassed Xiong Fei, and then added a low sentence.

"Well." Hua Linzheng looks at her embarrassed face. She is funny in her heart, but when she thinks of Zhao Jinkun, she says something.

It's not that Hua Linzheng doesn't think this question should be asked, but she didn't expect Xiong Fei to ask so directly. Xiong Fei doesn't look like a gossip.

What's more, Hua Linzheng is very sure that Xiong Fei didn't ask her because he was interested in her.

Although Xiong Fei is a little strange when he looks at her, Hua Linzheng is sure that there is no color of admiration in it.

"Well?" Xiong Fei turned his head for a moment. For a moment, he didn't understand whether Hua Linzheng liked Zhao Jinkun or that she didn't answer this question.

"Marriage." Looking at Xiong Fei's eyes full of question marks, Hua Lin Zheng said with great affirmation.

If it had been before Zhao Jinkun's accident, Hua Linzheng might not have answered such a question, but now she doesn't want to deny it or hide it.

Now she knows very clearly that she likes Zhao Jinkun and wants to spend her life with him.

However, thinking of Zhao Jinkun's injury, Hua Linzheng's uneasy heart, which has been hidden deliberately, is mentioned again.

Zhao Jinkun was so hurt that he didn't know what happened now.

When hearing the affirmative words of Hua Lin Zheng, Xiong Fei's warm eyes flashed with a flash of light.

But after a joy, Xiongfei's eyes were suddenly dim.

"Hua Lin Zheng, you can see how much Zhao's injury is. Even if the gun in his chest didn't kill him, the wound in his leg..."

Xiong Fei's eyes are deep and complex, staring at the sniper gun in his hand. He thinks of the word "leg" that Qi Yang said to him.