Chapter 944: Different ways of love

Chapter 944 is not the same way of love
Will not be separated, as long as they can fight, they will always be together, through life and death, together with the old days.
This kind of love is stronger than the love of red dust, and love is more than Jin Jian.
The two relied on it, survived from the desperate struggle and then relied on it. The wind didn't want to bother the two, let the two sit quietly and speak low.
"I am fine, I am used to it." The lips left her forehead, and the big hand on her shoulder was clasped. Xia Jinyuan whispered: "Gauze is in the car, and the wound is treated after getting on the bus."
In the wind, his voice is very steady, calm enough to make her heart very reassuring, and the gradually calming leaf Jane no longer rests on his shoulder, but calmly words: "The goal of the southern province is solved, you can go with G3. Return to the battlefield and look for K7!"
The mobile phone that keeps in touch with the military department has been on the body. As the small envelope is sent, a group of text messages are sent back to the military.
"Take the scene and go and go." Xia Jinyuan stood up and let Ye Jian pull his outstretched hand, and got up, the coldness in the bottom of the skull had not been scattered, and the line of sight swept across the scene like a blade. "I buried them."
The two-hour burial project made Ye Jian's shoulders sore and unable to lift up. He had been bruised in the shoulders of the hospital. After fighting and burying it, the shoulders suddenly lost power and the soreness came up like a needle. .
"Sit for a while, I will clean up the scene again." Xia Jinyuan helped her to sit on a adobe. She did not say that he could see it. "You don't need to hold it in front of me. Little fox, don't need it in front of his comrades." Strong support, especially after the end of the battle, when you need to rest and replenish your strength, you must replenish it in time."
"We don't have only one battle, but countless battles."
Ye Jian, who is biting his teeth, doesn't support him any more. Sit down and let his shoulders relax as much as possible. "The shoulders are sore, the strength of walking on both legs is still there, give me ten minutes of rest."
"Okay, I also need ten minutes to clean up the time." Lightly loaded, not even drinking, Xia Jinyuan patted her shoulder lightly, and there was a soft color in the chilly eyes. "You are great, Ye Jian, Really great!"
Ye Jian looked up, smiled at him, smiled very lightly, and was as clear and clear as the wind in the mountains. "You still need to work harder and cannot be the burden of your comrades."
"How could this be? You are thinking now, have you become my burden?" The soft color became tight, and Xia Jinyuan frowned slightly, solemnly and solemnly: "We don't have a hard body, there will always be tired. Tired, it does not mean the burden of becoming a comrade-in-arms. Sometimes it is because you are tired of protecting your comrades. This kind of tiredness will never become a burden for your comrades."
"It is precisely because you try your best to protect your comrades and to win for your comrades. This is not tired, but glorious."
He didn't want her to give herself too much psychological pressure, pressure, and must remember to face it correctly.
The burden is not so understood by her. The correct understanding of the burden is that there is no such thing as usual. The war on the battlefield delays the battle, causing the battlefield to fail. This kind of talent is a burden.
"Think about it, but remember, don't give me a cranky thought!" Xia Jinyuan screamed at her top, and the sound was gentle and serious, "Think about what is the burden!"
When he finished, watching the tall back of his turn and leaving, Ye simply could not help but laugh.
(End of this chapter)