At this moment, he is in a female temperature.

He forgot all the blood and fire on the battlefield, his brother didn’t want to cry when he fell down, and he forgot all the dangers and unknown hardships he was about to face. Only the warmth of this girl in front of him can make him feel alive and able to pursue something.
Fang Hu gently sighed and let the girl get ready to leave.
Girl than attachment to see him "promise me to come back alive"
I didn’t expect Fang Hu to look at her. "What does that have to do with you?"
The girl’s heart sank. "Tiger, do you think I am a street prostitute?"
"Compared with them, you are not rich."
As soon as the girl’s face turned pale, it was better than
She dressed in a hurry and ran out with a face in her hand.
Fang Hu is a long sigh.
It’s better to be sad now than to despair in the future. Mu Shao is right. Soldiers should not have feelings. If they are burdened, they will hurt themselves and miss others.
The glass in front of the thunder fire is already gone.
He just looked at the glass and always felt that something was missing in his heart
Every brother and every friend has their own things to do, which is the custom before going out to war. Soldiers will have a free time of their own.
During this period, they will vent their desires, kill time and dispel their fear of war.
Veterans also have fears.
This fear is not in wartime or before the war.
Their recruits are different. They are always excited and eager to kill the enemy before the war, but they have a psychological breakdown when the real cruel experience comes.
Veterans are always in the opposite mood.
All negative emotions always erupt before being told that they are about to go to the battlefield, and then all emotions are gathered and buried, and they are forced to press them in the deepest part of their hearts to restore their cold and ruthless military colors.
Maybe I should do something myself. Leihuoxiang
So he awkwardly picked up a pen and wrote a letter home. A line of crooked Chinese characters just appeared on the paper. "Father has killed more than 30 enemies on the battlefield, and it won’t be long before hundreds of people will be beheaded. Then you will be a hero and you will be a hero father."
I feel bad when I think about it. After changing hands and smearing it, I bite my pen and cry and meditate.
"Son, I don’t know when I can come back from this battlefield. Dad, take care of yourself at home and take good care of your mother."
When I think about it, I feel that this is too wordy to say like a soldier. I want to erase it and I am reluctant to say it.
I want to learn shallow water and clear speech, but I can’t figure out the words. It’s rare that he comes from a bitter background and can read words. It’s impossible to learn that gentle speech again.
In his opinion, writing letters is much more difficult than fighting.
Shuang is rubbing his big bow in the camp.
His bed was lined with slender arrows, and there was a fire in front of the bed. There was a small medicine jar hanging on the surface, and the green medicine juice rolled and showed the blue of death.
Take a pair of medicine cans and carefully soak the sharp arrows in your hands in the medicine juice.
The tip of the arrow, which flashed sharp iron light, gradually lost its awe-inspiring cold mountain and became dark and dim after being soaked in the potion.
Take out the arrows and stare at them coldly. There is a strange impulse in my heart.
Now this arrow has lost its light and iron color, but it has a deadly poison.
But in the eyes, these poisons are so much now.
Shallow water is right. War is the worst poison to kill a person.
Poison killing is human life, war, poison killing is human conscience.
One arrow can kill one person at a time, and tens of millions of people die in a war. The dead lose their lives and the living lose their kindness.
Well, let’s go back to our childhood, to the time when we used to hunt freely in the jungle, and regard the whole world as a jungle. There are two kinds of creatures in this jungle.
One is that you can be your companion, just like the hound in the jungle.
One is edible, and the goal is the same as the wolves, tigers, leopards, deer, sheep, cattle and horses in the jungle. No matter how strong or weak, they are all the objects of their own hunger.
Once upon a time, the desire to save heaven was gradually shattered by this dark and cruel reality, and instead it was a struggle for desire and a cold and bloodthirsty soul.
"Hunting and killing every enemy like a hunter will never give them a chance to turn over." Double muttered in his mouth and burst out like iron.
Blood is cold.
Bi Qing once had a heart like an ice lake, and the lake was frozen, but you threw thousands of stones to make the ice surface fluctuate at all.
However, at the moment when the news of his wife’s death came, several fine lines were immediately cracked on the ice.
The news was that he was succeeded by Tianfengren at the moment before he received the war order. When he took it seriously, Yu Biqing was touched by his wife’s death, and suddenly he was surprised by revenge.
He used to be battle-hardened and didn’t care about a woman’s life or death, but when the news came, his mind was full of his wife.
It turns out that feelings are not so easy to erase?
I heard that Shang Youlong urged the Lord to abandon this practice in view of Tuoba Mountain’s experience when deciding whether to implicate Bi Qing’s wife.
However, all the ministers of the country agree that at this moment, the families of traitors should be punished by capital punishment, otherwise, once the heavenly wind army arrives, it will be afraid that all the people will surrender and the water stop army will collapse without a fight.
Blue shine joined the army at the age of 16 and fought in sand places with flying snow at the age of 10. There are always more than a hundred injuries.
The hole in his leg is shallow water to clean the tiger’s teeth, leaving him a burnt mark on his face, and it is also shallow water to clean up.
His nose bone was once broken by soldiers from Tianfeng. Although he recovered, he often had difficulty breathing.
His left arm bone was also broken, which was left in a close combat with Tianfeng people in a war two years ago.
It was the most serious injury in his life. Not only did his left arm almost fail, but all his bones were smashed and cracked by his opponent. He didn’t have the size of Tuoba Mountain and couldn’t be the God of Nine Deaths, but he persisted in living and continued to kill the enemy on the battlefield.
Then every rainy day, his wounds all over his body will ache, and sometimes it will hurt like hell.
His own country paid the result, but his country killed his woman, his only relative.
Just like Tuoba Mountain’s adoptive father
He doesn’t deny that he is a villain. He didn’t dare to embrace Fei Xue when he was generous and heroic. He didn’t persevere and be tenacious. He didn’t have the enthusiasm and loyalty to his country like Fan Jinzhong, but he did what a soldier could do after all.
He believes that he has done his duty to be worthy of his country, but his country treats him like Tuoba Mountain and kills all the families of traitors without mercy.
When he surrendered, he hoped that the Lord would learn from Tuoba Mountain and treat this matter with caution. In that case, perhaps his wife could save her life. Unfortunately, he was still wrong. He mistakenly underestimated the ability of the waterstop to learn lessons and reflect on his past, or he mistakenly underestimated the importance of military loyalty in the eyes of the country.
But what shallow water can allow every defeated captured soldier to surrender to his opponent? Why can’t others have such a generous mind?
He can’t understand, but he knows that all this has happened.