The herd didn't notify her of the action because of the bereavement at home and the fear that she was not in a state.

I heard that the man leading the team this time was Deputy Chief Lin Tianlang. Seventy-eight of my men, who arrived two days earlier than the trees, are now in the south of the West River.

Lin Tianlang hasn't had much contact with the trees lately, so the trees don't know his actions yet.

Although Yunting thinks Lin Tianlang is fine, think about Lin Tianlang's character, don't tell Lin Tianlang that he is alive, it would be better for him to send a message to Lin Wood and Lin Tianlang.

Yunting and the trees didn't say much. It felt like the time had passed particularly fast. Over an hour later, Yunting kissed the forehead of the trees and left while the night was still shining.

The trees open the window and want to see the back of the clouds leaving.

How can she still see when Yunting acts without a trace?

Open the window, only the cold wind of the bones, and the sergeant in camouflage clothes with a long gun walked up to her window.

“Why aren't you asleep? ”

“Hey, big brother on duty today.” The trees saw familiar faces and were curious.

“Mm-hmm.” Nodded the cloud. “You yell if there's anything, or you knock on the window hard, and I hear it coming.

“What's the matter? Your soldiers are well-trained, and your brother can't even fly in. Don't worry.” The little face of the woods fluttered red and smiled as bright as a peach blossom.

The clouds don't know if it's an illusion. Tonight's trees seem a little different than during the day, and seem more vivid.

Perhaps it's spring and night that's boring, and there's too little female life here.

“Rest well.” The clouds stretched their faces, describing the trees.

“Well, brother, wear more next time on duty.” Because of Yunting, the trees also paid a little more attention to the clouds.

It was so cold outside, mainly windy, all said that the temperature difference in Xijiang Province was particularly large, the trees really felt it.

It's spring or day, and opening the window at night feels like going back to winter.

On such a cold day, he was dressed in a camouflage suit. It was amazing.

The trees looked at the night sky outside their eyes again, confirming that they could not see the clouds, so they could not help but close the window and retract the nest.

It's cold!

The soldier who was on duty outside also squeezed his eyebrows: “No wonder the captain suddenly came out on duty. ”

“Stop talking nonsense and cheer up.” The cloud glanced at the little soldier, but he was not angry.

The clouds always felt that there was something wrong with the camp today. It was just years of intuition. There was nothing wrong with it. It just felt like someone had broken in.

He was a little emotional at the moment. He was not as good as Yunting. Some people were born stronger than others. Yunting is the kind of person.

When I was a kid, Yunting could feel someone coming from afar before he started military training. He couldn't.

Wouldn't it be nice if Yunting were still alive?

Wood burst into the duvet, couldn't sleep, holding the duvet and dementia.

Yunting just held her feelings and clearly played them back in front of her. Wood feels warm inside.

A woman may be a sensitive creature. She felt warm and began to worry again. Hearing her father say that the situation in Xijiang Province was complicated, isn't the mission of Yunting very dangerous?

The trees wanted to go into meditation to see if they could feel anything, but they didn't get anything. They didn't sleep until the second half of the night.