Chapter 5219
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Wan Hai was rather special, so it was impossible not to save them. Even if they could save them, it would depend on how they were going to do it.
After passing through the relatively calm streets and crossing over to the Southern District, the originally white sunlight had turned a little clearer. The streets on both sides had also become a lot more lively. A few children could even be seen kicking a soccer ball that was so old that its original color could not be seen on the side of the street that had been ravaged by artillery fire.
Here, the most common form of entertainment was not easy to come by. In a war-torn country, survival was the foundation of the people. What was entertainment? Some children had never enjoyed the joy of childhood since they were born.
Eight kilometers away from the Southern District, in the heavy fire zone where the two armies were fighting a few days ago, one of the artillery shells accidentally entered the civilian area and caused heavy casualties. That day, Xia Jinyuan had led his comrades here to rescue the wounded, but they did not participate in the crossfire.
The peacekeeping troops were not allowed to participate in the crossfire between the two countries unless it was absolutely necessary. That was the rule.
They would come again today. The T6 combatant who got out of the car looked down at the foot that had accidentally kicked his foot. He waved at the boy who was standing timidly not far away and did not dare to come over because of their combat uniforms. He shouted in English to ask him to step back a little so that he could kick the soccer ball over.
The team's most frequent resting activities were basketball and soccer. The T6 combatant was quite good at soccer. He lifted his foot, exerted strength in his calf, and kicked the old soccer ball.
Based on his calculations, the ball would definitely be kicked to the side of the boy who had retreated a lot further. However, he did not calculate whether the soccer ball could withstand the force of his foot. He only heard a bang and the sound of several bullets being loaded beside him. The relaxed atmosphere instantly tensed up, and they prepared for battle at the speed of light.
The T6 combatant looked at the soccer ball that he had kicked with a blank expression.
He had only wanted to kick the soccer ball over for him to pick up out of kindness when he saw the boy looking at him with eyes full of distrust and fear … That was all!
"F * * k! You scared me! "
The V8 combatant, who had quickly hidden behind the armored vehicle, looked at the T6 combatant's right foot. He cursed, put away his gun, and walked out. He sneered, "This kid has nowhere to use his strength. He kicked a kid's soccer ball so hard that it exploded. Are we going to pay for it? Or are we going to pay for it? "
The boy in front, who was still waiting for the football to be kicked, was about to cry when he saw this.
Then, a few boys who were scattered all over the place came out timidly from every corner. Their clear and ignorant eyes looked at their only football, which was also the football that could give them the most happiness. Seeing that the round and round football had been kicked through at this moment and was still hanging on the foot of a soldier from an unknown country, everyone showed a sad expression.
They played football for a few years. They were afraid that it would break, so they only played football for a while each time … That was it. In the future, they would not have football anymore.
Children's sadness was the purest and most contagious. Even Xia Jinyuan was affected by their sadness. It was as if a thick layer of soil had been sprinkled on his heart, and his mood was heavy and oppressive.
"T6!" he shouted in a low voice. "How long are you going to stay in a daze? Take the football down! "
Knowing he had done something bad, the T6 combatant hurriedly bent down and took down the football that had been flattened by his kick. He touched it and said in embarrassment, "What should we do, Captain? This, this, this … There's no way to fix this."
He was on the verge of tears.
Xia Jinyuan took the soccer ball and took a look at it. There was a big hole in the tattered soccer ball that could not be fixed at all. But where could he get a soccer ball now? In a store? Was there any other store here that sold soccer balls?
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