Winning the Male Lead

Fu Wei is eating, and the outer cannon fire has a burst of fire, and the headquarters of the temporary construction will fall into the soil and gray crumples. He is full, and it is full of sparking together, and there is no shortcomings. pick.

"Command, the mouth of the east has clearly cleared the dark line, and it can be taken tonight."

"Well." Fu Wei is a little bit, and he is all the color of the gray face, because there is no eye in a few days, and the deep green and black, put down the iron rice pots and rude, "points" Force, prepare to take out! "

The situation in Southern is really bad. Fu Wei has touched the soldiers from the side. It is confronting the enemy, and the south is separated from an enemy blockade line. The first floor of the package of dumplings, Fu Wei I have two people, ready to personally go to the east, first put this replenish line, and the soldiers in Southeast can't catch up.

That night, Fu Wei took a team of soldiers, all of which were a good hand of ten enemy ten, hitting a mouthful of the enemy's east, once, and he hung up three colors, Fortunately, because you can't die, it is not a key to hurt.

One hundred and twenty-six people participating in the task, forty-three, hurt twenty-nine, and seven are serious injuries, the dead name, picking their magnolia flower emblem, back Write a name back, there is a body of the body, there is no corpse to clean up the clothes, the slight injury, there are two choices, the serious injury, I'm going back - it is possible to die in the battlefield. Also equivalent to waiting for death.

Most of the seriously injured people choose to stay on the battlefield, go back and die, it is better to die on the battlefield, give the family more pension, even if you live back home, miss the arms, the legs are also dragged, not as good as dead. .

Fu Wei's injury is not heavy, all the bullets, the blood flow is not much, but when the service soldier gave him a band, "reported the commander, there is a reporter of the chapter of the chapter, holding Your signature is signed. "

The injuries spread through the hidden wound, Fu Wei's color constant, "let him enter."

Zhang Qianyijin has been scared, but I haven't recognized Fu Wei at almost, he has filled the photos of Fu Wei, come to Fu Wei's look, this Fu Duty The appearance is a one-class handsome, but at this time, the scar of the body is tired. The bandage of the blood-blooded wolf is called him not to recognize, but the eyes of Fu Wei, he is confident, it is Fu Duty, The oppressed light can be a little less.

"Fu Shi, hello, I am a reporter of tomorrow Daily. I want to interview with the situation of the battlefield of the south, I don't know if you are so convenient?" Zhang Qianyi carefully wing.

Fu Wei '' a bit, spit out a little bloody star in the throat, "How do you have my signature?"

Zhang Qianyi took out the snow white letter from the arms, only two words on the letter - Fu Wei, wrote it, but it is indeed a handwriting of Fu Wei, Zhang Qianyi: "He Gongzi sent me. "

Fu Wei, Time, Ming, he only wrote his name, wrote countless times before going to Hele Tian, ​​He Le Tian did not forget, it was hard to remember, and the imitation of vivid.

The average person, especially those who have a heavy soldier like Fu Wei, and seeing their names are imitated. It will be panicked in a fake, but Fu Wei is a sweet silk. The face is revealing a tenderness. , Stroking the words on the head, faint: "You ask."

Zhang Qianyi loses his tone. He knew that Fu Hou will give He Le Tian's face, so he has been in an interview with Fu Wei. Fu Tao, it is very limited, but it is very limited to Zhang Qianyi. Precious information.

When I returned to Zhang Qianyi, Fu Wei has been in the thin believer, he lowered his eyes, not to find that the greed and thoughts in his eyes, he is not annoyed, do not write to him, he Do not know.

After completing the interview, Zhang Qianyi said: "Fu Decolit, can not let them go out, I ... still have something to say to He Gongzi to listen."

Fu Wei raised his head and waved his hand, and the bandage didn't work on his body was also stopped.

Zhang Qianyi took out another letter from his arms. "Four uncle, how are you? I am in cotton city because of your own blessing, I hope you can return safely, take care - hold your Lotte."

Fu Wei was almost obedient. The pain of the body did not see it. It is not blood in the wound. It seems that it is a honey, all the taste of sweet silk, he calm, said: "That?"

"That's these." Zhang Qianyi concealed a little, He Le Tian also gave him in the letter, say Fu Wei's license, please read, but don't say it.

Fu Wei said: "Take it."

Zhang Qian is giving.

Fu Wei, the opening of the letter, and the handsome and handsome mistakes are very different from his writing. Although there is only a short three columns, Fu Wei also has completely seen it, and Fu Wei is hard to keep itself. He put the thumb in this The last two words of Zhang Xin paper, the simple little two words, these two words are 'Lotte', the name of Heletian, except for the words of 'Fu Wei', he knows 'Lotte'.

"Commander, I want to interview some of your injured soldiers, give them some words to the family, do you see it?" Zhang Qianyi said.

Fu Tailong's letter, will be folded twice, temporarily put in his hand, tone is very peaceful: "Go."

Zhang Qianyi went out, the service soldier came in and continued to give Fu Wei to the medicine wrap band, Fu Wei opened the letter, repeatedly, Zhang Qianyi read again, he has firmly recorded, control a word One confessed, he regretted that if you know more about it, you can reply to Heletian, and the love words that he is full of love when he is full of love.

He has once again forgotten the idea of ​​the restraint you want to love. He has become more rich in the love of Heletian in this flying war, which has made him almost difficult to pay.

Zhang Qianyi is finished, and I will ask Fu Wei. What do I have a letter to convey to Heletian. Fu Wei faces a 'third party', who lives his straight and white love words, only coarse Airway: "Tell him, I will go back safely, let him take care of himself."

Zhang Qianyi nodded, and Fu Wei watched a military ceremony, stunned: "Fu Dushi, you are our hero, please triumph."

Fu Wei's color back a military ceremony.

From then on, almost half a month, Fu Wei can receive Zhang Qianyi's mouthmons. In the war, his only comfort is the short words, because by people pass, He Le Tian said It is some 'for weight, peace', Fu Wei is also the same, loves to the heart, think of the meat, and can only say one - "Guard, safe."

The war is still dead, Fu Wei picked the enemy's blockade line into a screen, everywhere is a gap, but the other party is also very tenacious, now the most important thing is to fight a military need, especially Fu Wei, more, because He not only has to manage your own army, but also support the army and people in the trapped in the city.

More confidential, he tried, he tried to tell himself to fight, the information was broken is extremely normal, but I couldn't help but think about it. Those who were rare and quirky came out, he I was forced myself to press it. He also had to fight, and 150,000 people in the city of Junan waited for him to save.

Fu Tan as a gun without an emotion, screaming, and only in the middle of the night, it allows you to think about the snow, bright red lips.

The letter of Lotte is also broken, and the system tells him that Zhang Qian is hurt, and it will not come.

The arms of the front-line war has been tightly in the state of being able to supply. It has been the paper of the information article of Zhang Qianyi. It is jointly with Chen. All the newspapers in Cotton City published the article, asking the people to donate military .

He Lei Tian's text is extremely good, plus the system's moisteningness, an article writes the feelings of the feelings, not only the cotton city, and the rest of the city newspapers also published this "and civil book" of Heletian. It is a large number of people from the people, and the same materials are in the cotton city, but the biggest problem is how these materials are transported to the battlefield.

A person who didn't think of this completely - Hao Shirai standed out.

On that day, Hao Tianwen black face got a face of Hefu, a very evil tone of music: "You all think that Fu Wei is not true? I Hao Tianwen is famous, the ancestors have been an anti-gold name, supplies, I go!"

Lotte's face is hesitant.

Hao Tianwen saw him appearance, and the air was ruined: "You a little white face suspect that the Laozi will swallow the army ?!"

Hao Shi, who is angry, is not denying, almost almost vomiting Haozi's vomiting blood.

The end result is that Hao Shilley leads to the success of the south of the south, Fu Mingfeng as the deputy junior, Hao Shiller is very angry, He Le Tian is really doubting his character! If he loves the soldiers, he is not willing to break a good general, it is hard to find! Hao Shilley is also a little happy. Fu Mingfeng This little coffin face is a slap in his appearance. It is not to give him a arrogant, and not to say, Although Fu Mingfeng is very fierce, but people are still a clear show. Decent, Hao Shirai thought, was swept by Fu Mingfeng, and then shake it.

In the long-term relationship with the outside world, Fu Wei has already made a good grain, and even if he eats, there is at least a large half of the earth today, and this is already good, and there is also a soldier. Almost have almost dinner, Fu Wei's heart is hot, eat it at all, put down the iron basin, and calm the face to the full face of the dishes: "Drag, drag a few days, wait for them to consume I have a chaotic, let's take a loss! "

In fact, he is very clear, then dragged down, they can't afford it, but he is commander, he must make a look of a bamboo with a bamboo, can't mess with the military.

In the middle of the night, Hao Shilley is in danger. It is also a sneak attack. He is also difficult to obstacles all the way, and you can bite his teeth: "Tell your Fu Commander to the grandfather!"

When Fu Wei appeared, Hao Shilley was happy, Fu Wei has completely become a wilder, the hair is fluffing, the beard is also a wild grass is generally messy, the face has a lot of thin, showing a more distinctive outline, Hao Shi, although it is also the wind, but also the dust servant It is a dresser, but I will see it. Even if Fu Wei wolf has become an end, the style of his body is still over, and Hao Shi is not happy.

"Command!" Fu Mingfeng saw Fu Wei, and immediately rushed to Fu Wei, and there was a two-way tears on the face. His most decently prestigious commander got this way.

Hao Shilley saw Fu Mingfeng's appearance, the mood was more uncomfortable, a mouthful of slightly, when I saw Fu Wei, I couldn't help but retreat, and Fu Zhan gave a punch. Called the sound, "Fu Wei, you will be enemies -"

The fist is not lightly hit on his shoulders, and the same eyes of Fu Wei wolf in the night, "Thanks."

With military materials, there is a capital that is going to drag down. Hao Shilley commanded his own military distribution materials. His soldiers don't do anything, do this miscellaneous one is better than one.

Fu Zongsong took the tone, and Hao Shiling sat in the headquarters, this lasted for more than half a year, he wanted to ask a question of Heletian, but he could not ask, only press it first.

Even if Hao Shilley remembers, he has to admit that Fu Wei is true, changed him, and it is impossible to play the enemy's defensive line with the horse nest. It is a hole in the hole. If it is him, those cave Will hit him.

"Fu Wei, your luck is really good," Hao Shiling said, "Just a woman's son-in-law has been reporting to you, calling to the people, calling the people, the little article wrote, and I have flowed two pieces. Pee."

Fu Wei's hand shook and slowly said: "You are talking about He Le Tian ..."

Hao Shiling nodded, feeling: "It's a good kid."

There is also a sporadic artillery sound in the night wind, which raises a piece of soil to two people. Hao Shilley is hiding, and he wants to run, and Fu Wei also wants to run. He wants to shout while running, shouting between the dust, a kid, his good kid!