Chapter 1793

Seven female soldiers said, a angry they were finally said by their own "wow" cry, now angry what use? There's no use for anything. Life will be taken in.

"I hate her. I hate her. Originally, I asked for a good annual leave. This year, I will go home to spend the new year with my parents. As a result As a result, she came to me and encouraged me to follow her. I hate her. I hate her. She came to find someone. Why did she pull us to accompany her to death! I hate her, I hate her! "

Come and find someone? Who are you looking for? What do you mean?

"Fu Hui! What do you say! Say it again! " A female soldier suddenly asked sharply. Her eyes were fixed on her comrades who were about to faint because of her tears

When the named female soldier realized that she had made a mistake, she was afraid of it. Suddenly, she was shocked and burped directly. She cried the most. Now she shrunk her shoulders and began to cry in the corner.

The woman's mind is sharp, and then another female soldier reacts, surprised and angry. "Fu Hui, you'd better make it clear to us!"

In the first second, all the people turned their attention to Fu Hui. They all realized that there were some problems when they ventured into the northwest of Xinjiang and went to the high-altitude outpost.

A gentle, logical but strong female soldier stared at Fu Hui and asked, "who are you looking for? We are ordered to come to the outpost to visit the officers and soldiers and celebrate the Spring Festival with them. Fu Hui, what do you know? Now we're supposed to give our lives here. If there's anything we don't know, please tell us one by one, so that we can be clear ghosts. "

Because this female soldier named Fu Hui suddenly said something inexplicably, which made the other six female soldiers feel deeply that they had been cheated.

They are willing to come to visit the officers and soldiers of the outpost!

Serve the grass-roots officers and soldiers, infect the officers and soldiers far away with their full artistic enthusiasm, bring a ray of laughter for their monotonous and boring garrison, and they are not afraid of even the rough road.

Don't think that literary and art soldiers can't succeed. They are all flowers in the greenhouse. Literary and art soldiers are soldiers as well as soldiers. They can use the loud and clear military songs to inspire the morale and pride of the officers and soldiers, and also can effectively stimulate the dream of the officers and soldiers to strengthen the army, and stimulate their fighting enthusiasm.

Although they are not officers and soldiers fighting for the front line, they also have a dream as a literary and art soldier. They are very willing to go to hard areas to bring songs and dances to grass-roots officers and soldiers and bring laughter.

But they can't accept that some people sacrifice their precious time for their own sake!

Facing the questions from her comrades in arms, Fu Hui only lowered her head and wept in a low voice. As she pulled away her arm from her shoulder, she wanted to be silent and flustered by Fu Hui. She clenched her lower lip and asked in a low voice, "are we all going to die?"

"Oh, sacrifice? If it's just for one's own sake, what kind of sacrifice can we make? Do you know what sacrifice is? What is the definition of sacrifice? " The sharp spoken female soldier was also the one who first found out that Fu Hui had something wrong with her words. She was so cold that her lips were purple. She was so excited that she had to breathe oxygen and talk at the same time.

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