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Chapter 23

No one knew how Long Xiaoqi, the private, passed through the minefields, and no one knew how this new recruit ran to the highest point of the mountain without any damage, pulled out the red flag, and rushed back safely.

All everyone knows is that when Long Xiaoqi rushed back with bloody footprints and cried in pain while holding Lao Jiang's body heavily, Lao Jiang's eyes were slowly closed.

And as he closed his eyes, a tear fell from his eyes, and his body sitting there was completely limp in an instant.

No one can explain what kind of phenomenon this is. Maybe Lao Jiang is really unwilling to give up. When he saw Long Xiaoqi return safely, he finally rested in peace... He was satisfied. He saw with his own eyes that Long Xiaoqi became a qualified flag guard in a short time and understood the spirit of the battle flag company that would never be erased.

Central area, cemetery.

Long Da sat in front of the pile of graves, and he put down all the work in his hand and stayed there.

"Long Da, don't you think treating Xiao Qi like this is very cruel?" The woman following Long Da made a rebuke voice.

This woman is very beautiful, but she feels sick. Because she is a little excited to speak, her right hand can't help but cover her chest and her face is flushed.

"Cruel, I am cruel to every brother and sister of mine." Long Da said in a deep voice: "If I were not cruel to them, how could they survive on the battlefield?"

"But this time it's too much. It's a minefield and a war environment for shell bombing!" The woman covered her chest tightly and took a breath and said, "If you don't have such a thing again in the future, your life should not be dominated by you!"

"Do you should be the one who dominates?" Long Da asked coldly.

"I am his sister-in-law, I have a responsibility to him!" the woman said firmly.

"No, you will never become Xiaoqi's sister-in-law, because I will not marry you." Long Da turned around and faced the woman with his terrifying eyes: "Zhang Ningshuang, I am already disabled, and you are the commander's only daughter. You shouldn't stay by my side, I can't give you anything. Go away, I am just a disabled person, we are not a person in the same world."

After saying that, Long Da slowly stood up, walked towards the unfinished brick wall, and continued the work at hand.

Zhang Ningshuang, who was covering her chest, shook her head with a wry smile, gasped for two hard times, walked towards the pile of cement, and began to use her pale and delicate hands to activate cement.

The two of them stopped talking and built walls for the cemetery in silence.

Long Xiaoqi was able to continue to carry the flag and charge, not because his threat played a role, but because of special approval! No leader would do such special approval like this, but there is one person who can special approval and absolutely has the qualification to special approval - Long Da.

A strong smell of wine floated over, and Zhao Ying, who was holding the wine pot, came here at some point. She squinted her eyes and looked at the sickly and delicate Zhang Ningshuang's laborious living cement with a smile, and could even see the blood bubbles grinding out of her hands.

This is not the work that Zhang Ningshuang does at all, but she is doing it, for Long Da.

"Long!" Long Da stood up when he smelled the wine, turned around and saluted Zhao Ying.

"Well, it's great to be with the husband and wife." Zhao Ying raised her head and took a sip of the white wine, and said softly: "Long Da, please get your marriage certificate with Zhang Ningshuang."

Long Da didn't say anything, just stood there straight. But Zhang Ningshuang smiled with a pursed lips, put down the shovel and stood there looking at Zhao Ying.

"Well, the order, execute it immediately." Zhao Ying said with a smile: "I will give birth to a big fat boy next year. If I dare to disobey the order, Long Xiaoqi's filing will be eliminated."

Long Da's face changed a little, his lips buzzed, but he finally replied loudly and obeyed the order.

"Thank you!" Zhang Ningshuang was happy and saluted Zhao Ying with her right hand covered with blood blisters.

A marriage became like this, under a command from Zhao Ying. Of course, this command was a threat, and Zhao Ying threatened Long Da, the strongest professional soldier, and seemed to be stressless.

"Well, Long Da, how dare you let Long Xiaoqi continue to carry the flag and charge?" Zhao Ying took a sip of the white wine and made a soft and glutinous voice.

"Xiao Qi has always been very lucky." Long Da replied.

"Hmm? Luck?" Zhao Ying frowned.

"Yes, luck." A warm smile appeared on Long Da's face and said to Zhao Ying: "I don't know how to describe it. Anyway, it's because he is very lucky. For example, once he followed his mother to the city to buy clothes, and encountered a large truck overturned, and directly covered him under it. When we thought he must have died, Xiao Qi stood safely in the only crack between the front of the car and the body of the car; once, it rained and landslides encountered a mudslide, and he was located in the center of the mudslide. Everyone thought he would die, but he hid under a rock without any trouble... There were too many things like that."

When Zhao Ying heard what Long Da said, his eyes narrowed again and showed great interest.

"Well, luck, Long Xiaoqi is very lucky." Zhao Ying made a nice nod and said with a smile: "I understand. Many times luck accounts for a very large proportion of the battlefield. Long Xiaoqi is really an interesting person."

Luck is an irresponsible thing, but it exists. For example, some people have good luck in gambling money, and they can win nine times ten times; some people have bad luck in gambling money, and they lose ten times ten times ten times.

As a battlefield, many soldiers believe in luck. Just like some people who lie in trenches will be killed by blowing, while others charge forward but are safe and sound. A lucky person is not so easy to die on the battlefield. Whether you believe in luck or not, this thing will eventually exist.

"Chang, what do you think of Xiaoqi..." Long Daqi asked.

"Well, I will consider it." Zhao Ying nodded and said, "But no one helped him walk the road ahead, you know. If you didn't have an accident, maybe you have already walked all the roads and become a member of us."

"Xiao Qi can finish it. He has been the best among our brothers and sisters since he was a child, no matter which aspect!" Long Da made a affirmative voice.

Zhao Ying raised her head and took a sip of wine, smiled and turned around.

"Well, Long Da, you don't need to worry about Long Xiaoqi's affairs. How to walk his way is his business, how to walk your way... Well, Zhang Ningshuang wants the person Long Da, but not anything else. Okay, I'll leave and I won't come again in the future. See you."

After saying that, Zhao Ying left with a slight slight sipped wine while walking.
Chapter completed!
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