Ye Jian, who felt that she couldn't keep up with the rhythm, pursed her lips, took a step forward, and then said to him: "It's true, I can walk by myself. I hope that I can walk by myself. Go one step at a time. As long as I can walk by myself, no matter how difficult it is, I will persevere.”

The injury was indeed a bit serious, and the back muscles were so painful that they spasmed with just such a small step.

This time, he didn't show it when he was on guard. Instead, he took one step after another faintly, passing by in front of him, once again pulling the distance between the two of them apart.

The bloody smell on his body completely exposed Ye Jian's injury, Xia Jinyuan's smile on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared, his eyes were gloomy.

Turning around, watching the stubborn figure passing by him, he sighed softly.

Walking alone is so hard, silly fox, why have you never thought of relying on others in the past? Going on like this, it's just me who is hard.

Xia Jinyuan, with a slight pain in his heart, chased after her. She had her third choice, so let him make a fourth choice.

Since he chose to go down alone, he would go down with her.

Judging from her walking posture, she should have injured her back. She couldn't hold her or carry her on her back. She could only carry the gun for her.

After catching up, Xia Jinyuan faded all his helplessness into his clear smile, "Come on, give me the gun, and you can always walk slowly."

Not only did he leave her with a certain dignity, but it also showed his respect for her.

Ye Jian didn't refuse anymore, it would be hypocritical and even more contrived to refuse any more. She handed over the gun and said with a smile, "Helping each other on the battlefield is also friendship in battle, thank you!"

"As far as the current situation is concerned, I don't seem to be a comrade-in-arms with you." Taking over a sniper rifle with some weight, Xia Jinyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and jokingly said: "The army dare not recruit underage soldiers like you."

Ye Jian glanced sideways at him, "Didn't you say we were comrades-in-arms before? Why, did you change your mind after a while?"

"It seems that you don't have a thorough understanding of what friendship in battle is. Just now, I said I would give you two choices. If it were for Han Zheng, there would be no second choice." In terms of education and brainwashing, Xia Jinyuan has always been able to do both. Grasp it, so I started to tell Ye Jian what friendship in battle is, "You are injured, it is necessary for me to help you, and it is also a manifestation of the friendship between comrades in arms."

"As a result, you rejected me without saying a word..., little fox, this is the comradeship of you rejecting me first."

She had to let her know that it wasn't hard to trust him and give him her hand.

If you're too tired, it's perfectly fine to rely on him.

If Ye Jian was really a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, she would definitely be fooled by his serious tone, but luckily she wasn't.

So, keep an absolute calm answer, "Captain Xia, I haven't seen you for more than a year, and your ability to fool people has improved a lot. What is friendship in arms? In addition to helping each other, there is another kind of encouragement. Encourage your comrades Facing difficulties, overcoming difficulties."

"As I did just now, you won't give Han Zheng a second choice, because you know he will stick to it."

That's why the little girl said she was a fox! She can see things thoroughly at such a young age, even what friendship in battle is... She must have studied it.

At three o'clock in the evening, they were sent together, and the goblins looked at Lele.

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