But it was strange that Meng Xiong still stubbornly disobeyed the order in the end. He personally held a submachine gun and led a company of guards around him to smear and kill...

When they got there, Li Bujiu had been tortured to the point of being inhumane... several pieces of flesh on his body had been cut off alive...

In the end, Nalan Mengxiong's guard company killed less than half of the opponent's battalion alive, and rescued Li Bujiu alive from the pit of death...

From then on, Li Bujiu gave his life to Nalan Mengxiong in front of him.

He said: As long as you live in this life, you must die in front of Commander Nalan.

I saw Li Bujiu slowly put down the silver needle in his hand, and then looked back at Youruo lying on the bed... At this moment, Youruo was lying there peacefully.

Why is that face so beautiful? It’s so beautiful without any flaws... like a fairy in a painting.

The eyebrows are so thin, like willow leaves...the straight and sexy bridge of the nose...underneath is a slightly blushing cherry mouth, coupled with the pink and smooth little face, she is really like an angel.

If someone sees this situation, they will definitely ask why a beautiful angel is kept lying like this... She should be wearing a white gauze skirt and dancing in the wind... But now she is lying on the bed.

Lying there for fifteen years... This is an extremely sad thing for anyone to see.

Next to him, Li Bujiu sighed deeply and looked away. Nalan Mengxiong, whose eyes were trembling... comforted him and said: "Commander, when (he) comes later, Miss Youruo's illness will be almost gone."

Already."

Nalan Mengxiong's tall and burly body trembled and said: "I hope..."

"It should be soon, right?" Li Bujiu turned his sallow face and said.

Nalan Mengxiong raised his eyes and said slowly: "It's almost..."

As Nalan Mengxiong spoke, he slowly walked forward... to Youruo's window.

I saw You Ruo on the hospital bed, her eyes tightly closed... Her black hair was spread out on the bed... She was lying quietly on the hospital bed, motionless.

Nalan Mengxiong's eyes trembled, and his tall and mighty body seemed to be twitching...

I saw on a road not far from the Yesi Military Region, two military jeeps attached to the Yesi Military Region drove arrogantly towards the Yesi Military Region.

The front one has the license plate number gk60809, and the one at the back has the license plate number gk00000.

At first glance, isn't the car behind it the special vehicle belonging to Nalan Mengxiong of the Yesi Military Region?

As I looked around, I saw four people sitting on a military jeep in front of me, wearing green camouflage military uniforms... They were fully armed, and their young and resolute face revealed a strong aura.

The four of them sat upright and motionless in the car.

On the military jeep behind which was carrying GK00000, there was a man with glasses and camouflage uniforms sitting on it.

He had a smile on his face and looked polite.

He is the political commissar of the Yesi Military Region.

My surname is Liu and my name is Liu Yuan.

Sitting beside him was a middle-aged man dressed in commoner clothes.

He was dressed as if he had stepped back thirty years. He was wearing a pair of handmade cloth shoes and a gray-yellow Taoist-like clothes...

There was nothing else on that face except the wrinkles left by the years... At this moment, sitting there, his brows were wrinkled for some reason...

It seemed that as the two vehicles moved closer and closer to the Yesi Military Area, his brows became more and more frowning.

he?

Nanshan Zhongtian Dao!

Yes, it is this Mr. Yin Yang who is known as the number one in the country.

Was he really invited here by Nalan Mengxiong?

"Mr. Zhong... the long journey has made you suffer all the time!" Political Commissar Liu, who was on one side, lifted his eyes and looked at Zhong Tiandao in front of him with a smile.

Zhong Tiandao had a slight smile on his face... turned his head and said, "It's okay... it's just that I haven't traveled far in a long time, and my health is not good."

Political Commissar Liu said: "Yes, that's why the commander kept telling me before leaving... No matter what, we must first ensure Mr. Zhong's health."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter... Commander Nalan has devoted his life to the country and his family. I, Zhong Tiandao, can do something small for the Yesi Military Region. It is an honor to do my best." Mr. Zhong said with a smile.

Political Commissar Liu also smiled calmly.

Zhong Tiandao suddenly asked: "Political Commissar Liu, isn't it said outside that Commander Nalan's daughter is still in the Yesi Military Region? How could she be sick?"

When Political Commissar Liu heard what Mr. Zhong said, he frowned slightly and said, "To be honest... the one who got sick is the commander-in-chief's youngest daughter, Nalan Youruo!"

"oh?"

"What's her name?" Zhong Tiandao was stunned for a moment.

"Nalan Youruo!" Political Commissar Liu repeated.

Zhong Tiandao was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard this name before in his mind... He not only muttered and repeated: "You Ruo... You Ruo..." But no matter how he thought about it,

, and can’t remember who told him this name in the first place.

"Mr. Zhong? What's wrong?" Political Commissar Liu on the side asked when he saw the expression on Mr. Zhong's face.

I just heard Mr. Zhong say with a smile: "It's okay...it's okay."

"Oh!" Political Commissar Liu responded.

He continued: "Because the Commander-in-Chief's daughter has been bedridden since she suddenly contracted a strange disease when she was five years old...Fifteen years...Fifteen years...she still hasn't been able to open her eyes.

Open your eyes...so...hey!"

Hearing what Political Commissar Liu said, Zhong Tiandao's face was startled. Not only did he secretly say: Fifteen years have been lying in bed? No way? Even if he is a vegetative state, he will not lie in bed for such a long time, because if

If a person stays in bed for a long time without moving, his blood vessels may be blocked and his life may be in danger. Let alone fifteen years, even one year is probably about the same...

"She has been lying there for fifteen years? She hasn't opened her eyes for fifteen years?" Zhong Tiandao had some disbelief on his face.

Political Commissar Liu next to him sighed and nodded: "Yes, so the commander-in-chief has been worried about this little daughter all day long."

"How could the commander believe in my wandering skills?" Zhong Tiandao asked with a smile.

Because he always knew that Nalan Mengxiong never believed in the ghost theory.

Political Commissar Liu next to him said slowly: "I'll be honest with you, Mr. Zhong... In fact, the Commander-in-Chief has been fighting on the battlefield for so many years. To be honest, for us soldiers, we really don't believe it, but things in the world are...
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