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Chapter 1683

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The sound of approaching footsteps made the two people who were sitting in a daze move their bodies. Xia Jinyuan, who was still leaning his head against the wall, turned his head and saw his comrades, who had changed into jungle combat uniforms and combat boots, appearing in front of him one by one. They didn't bring their combat backpacks and rifles, but instead changed into jungle combat uniforms and combat boots.

"They're here," he said with a hoarse voice. He turned his head and continued to wait without moving.

Only ten minutes had passed, but these ten minutes were so long that one second felt like an hour.

After a long and silent wait, Xia Jinyuan looked at the closed door of the resuscitation room and gently closed his eyes.

Waiting on the battlefield and waiting in the hospital were two completely different moods. On the battlefield, he could be calm and collected, waiting for the right moment to arrive.

But waiting in the hospital was so long, and he felt that life was so fragile. The smell of disinfectant was like the smell of death. It was everywhere and there was no way to escape.

This kind of waiting was filled with helplessness and helplessness, but it was also filled with hope. At the same time, it was also filled with panic.

Xia Jinyuan thought that he would never like a place like the hospital in his life. If he stayed in the hospital for too long, it would torture a normal person into a psychopath.

The red light was still on. Even if he stretched his neck, he still couldn't see what was going on inside. His beloved, his "life", was still lying inside and had not come out. Xia Jinyuan chose to ignore the gazes of his comrades.

He didn't want to say anything. His heart and mind were only filled with his lover.

Major Xia, who was emitting a hostile aura, made his comrades take a few more glances at him. Then, they shifted their gaze to K7, who was standing up.

"Let's talk on the rooftop." K7 put his helmet under his armpit and walked towards the fire escape stairs with his long legs.

It was already dawn. K7, who was standing on the rooftop, took in a deep breath of the cold wind. Facing his comrades who were all concerned about how they came back, his usually cold and thin face had a hint of coldness. His gaze swept across his comrades' faces, which were still covered in paint. Just when everyone thought that he needed to think for a while, K7 suddenly opened his mouth.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was as if he threw two grenades. One was a killer grenade, and the other was a chemical grenade. First, everyone was stunned. Then, they were all stunned.

"Qing Niao took the same path as R2," K7 said.

That was what K7 told them. With just a few words, everyone's eyes sharpened, and they pressed their lips together. Because of their change, the north wind that blew over seemed to be filled with lead. It was heavy and full of pressure.

The rooftop was cold and windy. It was a day where there was no sun and no snow. The only thing that could be seen was the gloomy sky. The figures standing on the rooftop were like white poplars facing the wind and snow. No matter how strong the wind was, it couldn't bring down their tall figures and straight backs.

This was a group of soldiers who fought on the frontline and used their lives to protect their country. They were a group of soldiers who were loyal to their country. They had shed too much blood and suffered too many injuries. Some of them even almost died in foreign countries.

The road they took was too difficult and too hard. Each of them was a brave warrior who walked on the tip of a knife. They cut through all obstacles and sang a long song while bathed in blood.

It was so hard, so difficult, but they didn't shed a single tear. At this moment, there were already tears in the corners of some of their eyes. The unyielding Special Forces soldiers secretly wiped away their tears and gritted their teeth, forcefully suppressing their surging emotions in an incomparably savage manner.

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