Chapter 4293
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Where does Ye Jian know that there are more sea anemones who want her to go to the storm commando? Before the heavy machine gun has been assembled, Ye Jian can't put down what she has in her hand to eat, so she asks the sea anemone to go back and leave her food. She can't go until she's done with what she's doing.
She disassembled the heavy machine gun. She had to be responsible for it.
Hungry really hungry, as Yang Heng said, hungry enough to eat grass.
At this time, it was 12 noon in Libya. Li received the return of commissioner Miao to the camp, driving a truck. For safety, Commissioner Miao did not sit in the co driver's seat, but was driven by two Aquarians. The rest were sitting in the car.
Yang Heng, who took over the kettle, finished half the bottle at a draught, and took a bite of the future and swallowed it. A male soldier who came to pick them up smiled and said, "I'm very hungry. I didn't eat the grass when I went back, but I have vegetables."
"Cough, cough..."
After coughing for a while, he dried the water stains on the corners of his mouth and said awkwardly, "make a joke, make a joke."
I don't know everything I say.
As soon as the talking prawn saw his face, he guessed what he was thinking. Lang Lang said with a smile, "we were so hungry that we could eat grass. The grass is delicious after selection."
They don't eat less grass in training.
What can Yang hengneng say? Just smile.
Seeing his embarrassment, the prawn didn't go down any more. The translator's face was thin, the friendship was not deep, and the jokes were enough.
The prawn didn't say anything more, which made Yang Heng feel relieved. He was more or less constrained when he was with the special forces. Unlike Ye Jian, who could be one with them, he was deeply in love with his comrades.
Ye Jian I don't know how she is.
Yang Heng takes a look at the captain of the special forces who is sitting with Commissioner Miao. He hesitates slightly and bends his bow. He holds the shoulders of the three doctoral students in his hands and approaches them.
When he moved, Li's vision had come to him. When he saw this, he reached for him.
Yang Heng, who was rickety in the car, even moved his body around, immediately clenched it and sat down steadily with his strength.
He asked about Ye Jian.
When Li Xinian heard that he mentioned the original name of Ye Jian, his eyes were sharp for a few seconds, which made Yang Heng feel that his eyes were like a scalpel to dissect him inside and outside.
With such a stressful sight, Yang Heng whispered, "we used to study in the same high school. My parents almost recognized her as a dry daughter. Ye Jian didn't agree with my parents before."
I see.
Although Li, who was still indifferent, took back his sharp eyes and said to Yang Heng, "she's very good. She's in the camp now."
"I can't mention her when I go back, thank you," added Witton
"It's ok if it's OK. It's ok if it's OK." Yang Heng gently breathed out the turbid gas, and finally the heavy stone fell to the ground in his heart. He nodded softly, "I know, I won't say it."
All the way speechless, listen to the car "rumble" sound, shaking Yang Heng himself do not know how to sleep.
The most beautiful coastline of Yeni City, the washed sky, the blue sea, the waves rolled out white waves, a few seabirds swept across the sea, and quickly fluttered their wings. In the distance, a transport aircraft gradually flew away.
There are several black paths in the turned up waves chasing three floating things in two directions, and there is a tail behind them, which is the last lost combat luggage.
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Where does Ye Jian know that there are more sea anemones who want her to go to the storm commando? Before the heavy machine gun has been assembled, Ye Jian can't put down what she has in her hand to eat, so she asks the sea anemone to go back and leave her food. She can't go until she's done with what she's doing.
She disassembled the heavy machine gun. She had to be responsible for it.
Hungry really hungry, as Yang Heng said, hungry enough to eat grass.
At this time, it was 12 noon in Libya. Li received the return of commissioner Miao to the camp, driving a truck. For safety, Commissioner Miao did not sit in the co driver's seat, but was driven by two Aquarians. The rest were sitting in the car.
Yang Heng, who took over the kettle, finished half the bottle at a draught, and took a bite of the future and swallowed it. A male soldier who came to pick them up smiled and said, "I'm very hungry. I didn't eat the grass when I went back, but I have vegetables."
"Cough, cough..."
After coughing for a while, he dried the water stains on the corners of his mouth and said awkwardly, "make a joke, make a joke."
I don't know everything I say.
As soon as the talking prawn saw his face, he guessed what he was thinking. Lang Lang said with a smile, "we were so hungry that we could eat grass. The grass is delicious after selection."
They don't eat less grass in training.
What can Yang hengneng say? Just smile.
Seeing his embarrassment, the prawn didn't go down any more. The translator's face was thin, the friendship was not deep, and the jokes were enough.
The prawn didn't say anything more, which made Yang Heng feel relieved. He was more or less constrained when he was with the special forces. Unlike Ye Jian, who could be one with them, he was deeply in love with his comrades.
Ye Jian I don't know how she is.
Yang Heng takes a look at the captain of the special forces who is sitting with Commissioner Miao. He hesitates slightly and bends his bow. He holds the shoulders of the three doctoral students in his hands and approaches them.
When he moved, Li's vision had come to him. When he saw this, he reached for him.
Yang Heng, who was rickety in the car, even moved his body around, immediately clenched it and sat down steadily with his strength.
He asked about Ye Jian.
When Li Xinian heard that he mentioned the original name of Ye Jian, his eyes were sharp for a few seconds, which made Yang Heng feel that his eyes were like a scalpel to dissect him inside and outside.
With such a stressful sight, Yang Heng whispered, "we used to study in the same high school. My parents almost recognized her as a dry daughter. Ye Jian didn't agree with my parents before."
I see.
Although Li, who was still indifferent, took back his sharp eyes and said to Yang Heng, "she's very good. She's in the camp now."
"I can't mention her when I go back, thank you," added Witton
"It's ok if it's OK. It's ok if it's OK." Yang Heng gently breathed out the turbid gas, and finally the heavy stone fell to the ground in his heart. He nodded softly, "I know, I won't say it."
All the way speechless, listen to the car "rumble" sound, shaking Yang Heng himself do not know how to sleep.
The most beautiful coastline of Yeni City, the washed sky, the blue sea, the waves rolled out white waves, a few seabirds swept across the sea, and quickly fluttered their wings. In the distance, a transport aircraft gradually flew away.
There are several black paths in the turned up waves chasing three floating things in two directions, and there is a tail behind them, which is the last lost combat luggage.
Where does Ye Jian know that there are more sea anemones who want her to go to the storm commando? Before the heavy machine gun has been assembled, Ye Jian can't put down what she has in her hand to eat, so she asks the sea anemone to go back and leave her food. She can't go until she's done with what she's doing. She disassembled the heavy machine gun. She had to be responsible for it. Hungry really hungry, as Yang Heng said, hungry enough to eat grass. At this time, it was 12 noon in Libya. Li received the return of commissioner Miao to the camp, driving a truck. For safety, Commissioner Miao did not sit in the co driver's seat, but was driven by two Aquarians. The rest were sitting in the car. Yang Heng, who took over the kettle, finished half the bottle at a draught, and took a bite of the future and swallowed it. A male soldier who came to pick them up smiled and said, "I'm very hungry. I didn't eat the grass when I went back, but I have vegetables." "Cough, cough..." After coughing for a while, he dried the water stains on the corners of his mouth and said awkwardly, "make a joke, make a joke." I don't know everything I say. As soon as the talking prawn saw his face, he guessed what he was thinking. Lang Lang said with a smile, "we were so hungry that we could eat grass. The grass is delicious after selection." They don't eat less grass in training. What can Yang hengneng say? Just smile. Seeing his embarrassment, the prawn didn't go down any more. The translator's face was thin, the friendship was not deep, and the jokes were enough. The prawn didn't say anything more, which made Yang Heng feel relieved. He was more or less constrained when he was with the special forces. Unlike Ye Jian, who could be one with them, he was deeply in love with his comrades. Ye Jian I don't know how she is. Yang Heng takes a look at the captain of the special forces who is sitting with Commissioner Miao. He hesitates slightly and bends his bow. He holds the shoulders of the three doctoral students in his hands and approaches them. When he moved, Li's vision had come to him. When he saw this, he reached for him. Yang Heng, who was rickety in the car, even moved his body around, immediately clenched it and sat down steadily with his strength. He asked about Ye Jian. When Li Xinian heard that he mentioned the original name of Ye Jian, his eyes were sharp for a few seconds, which made Yang Heng feel that his eyes were like a scalpel to dissect him inside and outside. With such a stressful sight, Yang Heng whispered, "we used to study in the same high school. My parents almost recognized her as a dry daughter. Ye Jian didn't agree with my parents before." I see. Although Li, who was still indifferent, took back his sharp eyes and said to Yang Heng, "she's very good. She's in the camp now." "I can't mention her when I go back, thank you," added Witton "It's ok if it's OK. It's ok if it's OK." Yang Heng gently breathed out the turbid gas, and finally the heavy stone fell to the ground in his heart. He nodded softly, "I know, I won't say it." All the way speechless, listen to the car "rumble" sound, shaking Yang Heng himself do not know how to sleep. The most beautiful coastline of Yeni City, the washed sky, the blue sea, the waves rolled out white waves, a few seabirds swept across the sea, and quickly fluttered their wings. In the distance, a transport aircraft gradually flew away. There are several black paths in the turned up waves chasing three floating things in two directions, and there is a tail behind them, which is the last lost combat luggage.
