Chapter 1941 (1/2)

In the distance, at the moment of hearing the gunshot, commander Feng's heart shrank slightly.

The war, from this moment on, officially begins!

It's an informal war.

This is a war of two men.

Everything is just a foil.

The life and death of others can not prove anything, only their own life and death can determine whether they can go on.

They fought alone, but never retreated.

That night, he company commander Feng saw more enemies than he had imagined and more bullets than he had imagined. He used bullets to penetrate the death of the group of people one by one, and stabbed the enemy's heart with a knife and dagger. The blood splashed everywhere. The tragic and tragic scene seemed to wash the dark night.

Blood flowed into a sheet.

There are theirs, there are his, or hers.

The time seems short and long.

He company commander Feng can't remember how many people he killed. He only remembers the enemy with fierce light in his eyes and the dense bullets. There are dangers everywhere and ambushes everywhere. The people who occupy this city are not allowed to approach.

There was darkness all around.

Dark heart, dark scene.

And dangerous people.

However, at the moment when the first ray of sunlight fell on him, he company commander Feng dragged his tired body out of the city which was washed twice by blood.

Face to face the sun, in the back out of the long shadow.

After fighting all night, his body was covered with blood, every muscle was used to the extreme, and the pain came everywhere. However, commander Feng of he company stepped out from the other side of the city step by step like a standing statue.

In the distance, on the flat grass, night qianxiao stands beside the motorcycle. The sunlight falls from her side. At that moment, people and cars become a silhouette. The orange light covers her and forms a beautiful outline outside.

She held her helmet in one hand and a pistol in the other.