"I've had two drinks in six days, and I don't think I'll have a chance to make one." K7 pulled the dry corner of his mouth and bit: "do you have any stitches with you? I'm afraid there are a lot of big and small stitches on you. Sakla is afraid that I will die. Take all the shrapnel from me, damn it! Don't sew me! "

Alert T6 a listen, "rely on" a sentence, and then smile: "you don't too greedy, ah, put in the st, absolutely is their first preferential prisoner."

Eight people in a row retreated to safety following the clues given in the way of pushing forward.

"Which country of mercenaries are we in contact with? I'll tell you how the Ministry of military is so sure that K7 has entered st, and there are internal agents. "

"People in any country don't know, but in places like this, which are no different from terrorist bases, they have to have their own talents, who can immediately know whether something is going to happen at home or not."

The dry and cold wind blows through the long yellow sand, and the sand dust covers the footsteps left by the party again. The dark shadow moving towards the darkness and the light has not stopped, and embarks on the journey back home with his rescued comrades.

The sunlight at the end of the sky reappears to light up the land that has been covered by the war for decades. The golden sand has soaked the blood and tears of many people, and everywhere there is desolation and desolation.

Even if it's dawn, it's still so desolate.

After sleeping for two hours, Ye Jian opened her bloodshot eyes and stood on the sand dune, watching the devastated land usher in a new day. She opened her hand, let the morning wind with sand pass through her palm, and then slowly gathered her fingers.

"What are you thinking?" The voice of Xia Jinyuan came from behind her, and the army boots stepped on the sand and made a fine sound.

"I don't think about it, but I think the sunrise here is very beautiful. Unfortunately, the land is always full of danger, unknown danger, and the danger that makes civilians afraid." Ye Jian didn't look back. She was wearing a white shirt, black pants and neutral dress, which made people not immediately think that she was a girl.

Xia Jinyuan stood side by side with her. After a short two hours' sleep, he smiled: "civil strife is the biggest problem, and we protect our own land and our citizens, so that they can quietly enjoy the beauty of sunrise, enjoy the time without gunpowder and fire, which is what we always insist on."

"And this land, one day, will return to peace, will be guarded, and will keep civilians away from fear and smoke That day will come. "

Looking up at the man with a stiff chin, Ye Jian said with a smile, "Xia team, is that why you joined the army?"

"Like you, I come for a purpose, for a purpose." Xia Jinyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl bathed in the sun. The soft morning light showed her dark eyes as bright as stars, as well as the fearless persistence of her pupils.

Dark eyes light dark, open their arms, gentle smile, "come, hug."

"Hug yourself, I'll see K7." Ye Jian is not so brave. When they are in G3, they hug Xia Jinyuan. Before he reaches out with a smile, he turns flexibly and escapes far away.

After all the wounds of K7 were treated, there were 13 injuries in the whole body, of which one of the wounds on the back was about 20cm from the scapula, which was the most serious. The deep wound began to be inflamed and swollen.

At four o'clock in the morning, they entered mirvis hospital, a hospital built by the Chinese government in the 1970s.

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