Chapter 458 The last trace of tranquility before dawn
It's late at night...
Ye Yangjian woke up from his deep sleep and found that he was placed on a large soft bed, with white goose down casually covering his body, which could not hide his solid muscles and domineering face.
Good figure, there is a glass of water on the bedside table.
After sobering up, Ye Yangjian was a little thirsty. He shook his head and looked at the surrounding environment. After confirming that there was no danger and a little awakening, Ye Yangjian didn't care too much, and pulled the quilt open with a whistle.
He turned over and got out of bed with agility, grabbed the water cup, "gudugu..." and drank it clean, sat by the bed, rubbed his forehead with his hands, and carefully recalled what happened before...
Obviously, this guy is a little drunk and has lost his memory...
There is a long note on the bedside table: 'You are drunk and don't know where to send you, so I arranged for you to stay in a hotel under the group. I live next door. If you have any questions, call the inside 888. In addition,
I need to ask Xiaojie to dial 999, white-collar workers, young women, and student girls, all the fees are my own. I don’t need to thank my brother... By the way, you are so heavy, I will carry you all the way with the quick gun
When I came back, I was so angry that I was wearing all over. My suit was ruined. I was so quick to take off my clothes. I was too lazy to touch you..." Ye Yangjian picked up the sticky note and finished reading it patiently.
The words are erratic, obviously they were written by people who drink too much. The unique content and ugly fonts that cannot be read. Ye Yangjian used his butt and knew that it was Song Chao who did it...
Ye Yangjian has always had a good impression of Song Chao, a somewhat neurotic nouveau riche. It is worth it to be able to get such a rich friend in this life. Although he always feels that something is hidden behind Song Chao, it is very
Obviously, Song Chao has never been unfavorable to him, and he is firmly standing on his side. In addition, Boss Song is really speechless to him and his group of people. Ye Yangjian is too lazy to think about what he can't figure out, so he has no brainstorm.
He doesn't like to do cell matters, just be a brother...
Drinking a glass of water, my mouth felt much better. Ye Yangjian walked around the huge presidential suite with his bare butt and found a luxurious bathroom. The bathtub was visually enough for "one emperor and two queens". He shook his head
Smiling, scolded, "Dog Days Are You Can Play", walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower shower to take a cold shower. The high-end hotel is different from the 33rd floor and the water pressure is very strong, and the strong cold water from the shower
The squirt was made, and the cold water trembled. The feeling of hangover was relieved again. I raised my head and rushed my face with cold water, twisted my neck left and right, and let the cold water wash my strong body.
The scars and bullet holes were slightly itchy under the influence of cold water. The strange feeling stimulated his nerves, allowing him to clearly know who he was and what profession he was in...
After taking a shower, he pulled a bath towel and wrapped his lower body. Ye Yangjian walked out of the bathroom with a big thorn, grabbed a cigarette and a lighter from the bedside table, opened the cigarette box and pulled out a cigarette and held it in the corner of his mouth. I don’t know what time it was
, I had to walk to the window and open the curtains...
"Crazy..." The three-layer blackout curtains were separated by Ye Yangjian with his hands. The misty rain outside the window seemed to cover the night with a layer of thin sha...
"I fuck! I'm drunk..." The highest-end quasi-six-star hotel in H-city city - Osverdin, 33rd floor, huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows will reveal the night view of H-city city, Ye Yangjian has never stood there
Looking down at my hometown at such a high place, I opened the air window and lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. The mellow smoke began to spread, and was swept away by a night wind with smoke and water. The slight water droplets were blown away.
On Ye Yangjian's face, the unique night wind of high-rise buildings rushed into the room and blew the window screen. This soldier king, who was usually decisive in killing, revealed his strong homesickness for the first time...
"Dad, mom, where are you? Are you doing well?..." There is only one person left, Ye Yangjian has a loneliness after a hangover, the person who loves me the most! Where are you now? It's late at night, h
The night in the city shows the dim lights in the misty rain, and all the sins and psychedelics are intertwined in the flickering neon lights.
Taking a deep breath of cigarettes again, Ye Yangjian felt that he might never be able to quit this thing. He recalled that he kept chasing glory and wealth, but ignored some of the most caring favors around him, and had an illusory feeling.
Ye Yangjian suddenly wanted to get married, have a home, or want to be a father like a poisonous snake...
In fact, he is not as strong as he seems. Sometimes he wants to find a place where no one is hiding, but the burden on him is too heavy, and sometimes he will lie to himself. Many times he tells himself that he doesn't care, but in fact he cares.
It's very much! What can I do if I have a clear conscience? What can I do if I am loyal to the country and the army? The people I love most have left me, including dad, mom, grandparents, and Liu Yanan. It was a kind of powerless resistance
The tiredness of reality, Ye Yangjian is tired, really tired, just like standing at a crossroads, like a child who has made a mistake waiting for someone to forgive...
The mist filled with the glass window and the soft lights in the house turned the huge floor-to-ceiling glass window into a mirror. Ye Yangjian looked at himself in the mirror for a long time, counting the bruises in the mirror, and the feeling of fatigue came again.
Some weights cannot be resisted, and they can only take responsibility alone...
At this time, Ye Yangjian seemed to have a steady and wise attitude that had been rising and falling over the years. The water flowed deep and still as if it was as motionless as a mountain. A person silently looked into the distance, and was a watcher at dawn, quietly guarding this life.
He raised his land, and all those who lived in it...
A generation of soldiers! Not only does it require superb combat skills, but it should also have love! Unlimited love for the hometown, the people, the country, and the army! Only this deep love will make an ordinary young man in his twenties
I am willing to give everything I have and sacrifice my family and feelings. I always resolutely at important moments! I raise the gun in my hand without hesitation! Stand all invading enemies!
The wind starts to cold, looking up at the sky wolf,
The east and west battles, the south and north battles!
The courage of one army is the first of hundreds of soldiers!
Thousands of miles of raid, cracking the soil and opening up the border!
Iron-blooded and loyal heart, fighting fiercely in all directions!
At this moment, Ye Yangjian had already had the courage of a general. If such a person was placed in ancient times, he would be free and easy with his chats and laughter, or the heroic spirit of Beiguan to scan the enemy's formation, he might not be able to be called a king.
Dominate the role of a famous general in the generation of DC...
It’s a pity that Ye Yang Jian was born in modern society and stood at the window on the 33rd floor. The wind was strong, and the towel that was not tied tightly on his lower body was blown off by the night wind. The big thing under his crotch destroyed his "white robe young man"
Cool style and fantasy ~
"Cola! I really want to kill you~" Ye Yangjian quickly bent down and grabbed the towel to cover his shame. He closed the air window, pulled up the curtains, and ran back to the bed in three steps and covered it with a quilt to make up for sleep. This is a typical alcoholic excitement.
The force has passed ~
Nothing happened overnight...
Ye Yangjian slept until dawn. When he got up, he found that there was a pillar under the quilt. He began to miss the Vietnamese woman like a cat. He didn't remember what dream he had last night.
In short, it's just that it's very erotic. This man is confused after drinking, and some things are messy after drinking. Some people have thoughts in their hearts, but some are thief-hearted but not brave, and some are not confused about reality and dreams...
A month is not long or short, and the holiday is over in a few days. The Wolves team members had to hurry up and say goodbye to their families. The scene was very touching and warm...
However, these soldiers, oh~ Sorry, these soldiers and their families are reluctant to part with each other, but there is another strange mental state under the surface. The Wolf Team is a little bit eager to return from top to bottom.
Base, after another month of rest, everyone felt like something was missing. If they didn’t touch the gun for a long time, their hands would be itchy... This is the quality that professional soldiers who kill people should have...
In the airport of H City, a large military transport plane flew into the air and carried the Wolves back to the African base...
However, no one knew at this time that the Wolf Team returned to the team this time, thus ushering in the longest time, the largest scene, the most powerful force, the farthest combat radius, the most cruel prelude to the battle, a bloody battle
The baptism with fire is about to begin! Mo Long is about to cross the strait and launch the battle that every Chinese soldier has dreamed of since the founding of the People's Republic of China. Regardless of casualties, success or failure, a battle that can be passed down forever as long as you can participate!
Japan is about to become the main battlefield! The two countries' endless hatred! Only blood donation and fire can be washed away! Unlike before, the Wolves have no reservations this time. They buried the olive branch in their hands, carrying and carrying
, besides bullets! It’s just a saber! If you want to know what happens next, listen to Coke’s story!