Please Don’t Give Up on Me

Because of the participation of the Chinese Air Force, the war situation took a one-sided form.

Under the cover of the Air Force, Lin Jing and the remaining fighters bravely reunited in battle-killing the terrorists one by one.

He still remembers his last battle-it was when he was searching for the Esury Party in the medical camp and found a tall masked man who was secretly hovering in the warehouse where the supplies were stored and was about to sneak into it.

The man's skill and aura are different from the miscellaneous soldiers he encountered before.

The moment he saw Lin Jing, he threw the short dagger in his hand towards Lin Jing's face without hesitation.

That ‘flying knife’ was fast and cruel, but it was Lin Jing who was at a loss, and turned his head and avoided it at the moment of his death.

However, the moment Lin Jing turned his head to avoid the flying knife, the man jumped up, swept away the pistol in Lin Jing's hand.

Lin Jing wasn't a vegetarian either, and at the moment the man flew over, he had already pulled the trigger at the man.

"Bang—" The moment the gun fired, it was still half a second too late, and the muzzle was aimed at the sky.

The man successfully avoided the fatal blow.

After he landed, he immediately drew out the fighting saber from his boots and stab Lin Jing's chest swiftly.

At the moment when the gun was kicked, Lin Jing immediately drew out his saber and swung out like lightning--

"when!"

The two sabers collided fiercely in the air, striking a clear metal crash. Strength, speed, and even the angle of the knife are evenly matched. The two of them took two steps back at the same time, re-examining and estimating the strength of each other.

Although the man was wearing a facial mask, Lin Jing could also see that the man was not a local. The tall and burly body, golden hair, blue eyes, and the skill that can be equal to Lin Jing, all show his extraordinary identity.

"Who are you? Why did you work for Eser?" Lin Jing asked in English, he was pretty sure that the man understood.

The man's eyes exposed from the face towel showed a look of contempt: "China is weak, I don't deserve to know."

Lin Jing: "Weak or not, try it yourself!"

Lin Jing suddenly turned his back on defense. After giving up his defense, he attacked fiercely and swiftly. His continuous and airtight attacks gradually made the opposing brawny difficult to fight.

The masked man only felt bursts of explosive power coming from the opponent's wrist, and felt that the five fingers of his left hand began to tremble, and his eyes turned from contemptuous to unbelievable. This Chinese soldier, who is thinner than he looks, can match him in the competition for strength!

When the blades were facing each other again, the man on the opposite side mocked: "What are you doing so hard for? When you were young, you worked for the country and the army. Those who were badly killed were killed, and those who were better were left handicapped. Some soldiers, after reaching a certain age, have to retire and find their own way out. You have contributed your best youth and health to the army. What did you get in the end?"

Lin Jing raised the saber in his hand and slashed at the masked man again. This time both of them clearly saw that there was a small gap in the blade of the masked man.

Lin Jingsi unswervingly continued to wield the knife, while: "How can someone like you, who has no faith and lives like a dog, understand? Me, and those brothers who ate in a pot with me, we each Individuals can fight for their lives for the motherland. No matter who thinks of arrogance on our land, no matter who wants to deprive our brothers and sisters of the peaceful life, as their guardians, block the dignity of Chinese soldiers, even if we die with him, we are all Do not hesitate!"

"Fun..." The man suddenly laughed, "Then I also tell you one thing, in this world, the only thing that will not betray you is money!"

When Lin Jing was facing the man, he suddenly kicked his right leg severely by surprise. The high kick hit the masked man's chin. The man snorted and was kicked back several steps in a row.

Lin Jing didn't give him a chance to breathe, and then he kicked again, kicking on the chest of the masked man whose body had lost his balance. This time, even the saber in his hand was kicked off. Taking advantage of the moment when the man completely lost his balance and was about to fall to the ground, Lin Jing rushed up like a cheetah like a cheetah, rushing up like a lightning bolt, raising the knife and falling...

"puff--"

The sharp blade plunged into the man's chest.

The masked man opened his eyes, suddenly a big mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth, and then more...

Lin Jing quickly drew out his dagger, and when he was about to make another one, he suddenly saw the mark on the dagger that the man had dropped on the side, and his pupils shrank slightly: "You... used to belong to the Delta Force?!"

The man coughed up blood and said nothing.

Lin Jing: "You...you are so willing to fall so far?!"

The man smiled inexplicably: "When you reach my age... ahem... You were given up by the troops you used to swear allegiance to, cough cough, when you can't even feed yourself, you know how stupid you are. ."

Lin Jingju looked at him condescendingly: "It is you who have abandoned you. It is you who deny your past self and your beliefs. People with beliefs have rich souls."

"Absurd." The man bleakly laughed twice, then coughed up another mouthful of blood, "But... it's not wrong to lose in your hands."

The last Iser armed terrorist, died.

******

With the concerted efforts of the land and air forces, the Iser armed forces that attacked the medical camp were all annihilated.

Most of the patients in the medical battalion survived the attack smoothly because of the correct decision of the combat headquarters. However, there are also a few patients who were shot indiscriminately and died as a result-all because they did not follow the retreat of the medical team and ran around when they heard the terrorist attack.

However, compared with the safety of most patients, the injuries of the medical staff and soldiers were a little bit severe.

Fifteen medical staff were killed and four injured. Thirty soldiers, including special forces, suffered nine dead and twelve wounds.

With the end of this anti-terrorist operation, the medical team's support mission in Livia has also come to an end.

Qi Yue spent the last week in Livia basically lying in bed.

Lin Jing directly asked Chen Chong to change the dormitory with her on the grounds that it was convenient to take care of Qi Yue.

A certain ‘disabled’, who was lying on the bed like a zongzi as a quilt and not very convenient for his movements, could only silently accept such a privately-willed arrangement.

On the other side, Chen Chong was also anxious. This arrangement made him very satisfied. He and Zhao Tianxin can also be regarded as reuniting after a long time, and the little one wins the newly-married-of course, this ‘farewell’ time, for him, was just a sleep and a dream. The one who suffers is always the one left behind.

"Fake public for private benefit." Qi Yue glared at someone who wiped her body with a hot towel, and whispered.

She has just finished the operation, and the wound can't get any water in the past few days, so someone will automatically take on the task of cleaning up for her.

You said that this person should just wipe her body, palms are hot, and grasp her so tightly. What are you going to do?

Lin Jingwan: "Don't you want us to spend more time alone?"

Qi Yue: "Is it alone or..."

Qi Yue suddenly stopped.

Lin Jing suddenly lowered his head towards her, and stopped at a distance of only one centimeter between the tips of their noses.

Lin Jing gently twitched the corners of her lips: "Why didn't you say it?"

When he spoke, his lips would slightly touch Qi Yue's lips.

The warm touch and the seemingly ambiguous atmosphere made Qi Yue tremble slightly.

Qi Yue protested in a low voice: "Lin Jing, you can't just bully me just because I'm a patient."

When she spoke, her soft lips seemed to rub against him.

Lin Jing's voice was muted, her eyes darkened: "Why did I bully you? Huh?"

When he spoke, he was half a minute closer to her...

too close.

Qi Yue stopped talking, just staring at the man who was close at hand blankly, and even his breathing gradually became hotter...

Then, he changed the distance between the two to a negative number.

In Qi Yue's nervous vision, Lin Jing's slightly smiling handsome face magnified in an aggressive posture, and then blocked her lips forcefully. The tip of the tongue touched her, and then he tossed and kissed more deeply. The strength and temperature of the lips and the entanglement of the tongue made her tremble.

This time, she was completely dizzy by the kiss, and she didn't even know when the collar button was untied.

Lin Jing's lips and fingers seemed to have magical powers, just a slightly strong movement made her unable to think at all, let alone resist.

When he was gently supporting him on the bed, Qi Yue suddenly started struggling with hindsight, trying to put his palm against his firm chest, but his face burned red, and he squatted: "I, I'm a patient...you, don't mess around..."

Lin Jing smiled in a deep voice, lowered her head and pecked on her lips again: "I know, so today is my service time. You just need to enjoy it."

Qi Yue seemed to suddenly understand what he wanted to do, and shook his head quickly: "No...no, no...well..."

...

Wake up from the unimaginable shame and weakness, the sun has already exposed his ass.

As soon as Qi Yue opened his eyes, he saw someone standing by the bed glaringly, and when she saw her awake, he smiled: "Morning."

Qi Yue's face flushed unconvincingly again, and she wanted to hide in the quilt in a self-defeating manner.

She didn't want to see this person's face when she remembered how much she was played with last night. Although there is no real thing, it is better than a real sword.

How could he have so many...

Qi Yue's gaze accidentally fell on the man's hand on the edge of the bed.

The knuckles are distinct, the fingers are long and strong...

Well, I feel like I can't look at this person's hand squarely in the future.

Qi Yue pulled the quilt over, covering his hot face.

After Lin Jing had eaten this "closed door", he still had a good temper with the quilt and hugged the bulging ball.

"I made corn rib soup. Would you like to get up and taste a bit?"

"Gu——" Qi Yue's stomach responded in response.

Lin Jingwan: "And the elbow in sauce you like."

Qi Yue suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up: "I'm starving to death! Serve!"

...

Under Lin Jing's care, Qi Yue recovered quickly.

When the medical team left Livia, she was already able to move freely.

Once received a free consultation by the medical team, the patients who survived that Eser attack all followed to the airport to see the medical team off.

Mother and daughter Alia were also in the procession to see off. The little girl hugged Qi Yue's leg with tears in her eyes.

Qi Yue: "As long as you listen to your mother obediently, my sister will write to you often in the future."

Lin Jing translated Qi Yue's words.

Alia nodded vigorously: "Alia is obedient, sister write to me!"

Qi Yue gave Alia a strong hug, her voice slightly choked: "Okay."

In fact, in places like Livia, no one knows what will happen tomorrow.

There was also an unexpected but reasonable person who appeared in the team to see off.

Qi Yue: "Thank you very much this time. You saved us." More than once.

The person who came was Huo Niancheng.

Huo Niancheng blinked at her: "Oh, how are you going to thank you? With your body?"

Qi Yue: "..." Hey, if this person can be more frank in character, it would be great.

Lin Jing walked to Huo Niancheng.

The two looked at each other and said nothing.

Then, for an unprecedented time, Lin Jing proactively stretched out his hand at him.

The two gave a tight hug, it was a real hug between brothers.

"See you when you return home." Lin Jing only said this.

Huo Niancheng slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "See you when you return home."

******

After more than ten hours of flying in the air, the transport plane finally landed safely on the apron of the Flying Blade Brigade.

When he walked out of the cabin, Qi Yue couldn't help but wet his eyes.

It's been a long time, hometown.

The cool breeze of late autumn was blowing Qi Yue's long hair hanging on his shoulders.

It was still early spring when she left her homeland.

At that time, she still had a capable short hair, fearless in her heart, or in other words, her heart was ashamed.

She turned her head slightly and looked at the tall and handsome lover standing beside her.

She once went to that remote and dangerous place with the feeling that it didn't matter whether she came back or not.

However, her lover chased her from a long distance...and again and again, from birth to death, saving her from danger.

Now that she is back, she has not only gained the fetters of being in another country, but also won the lover by her long companion.

Qi Yue suddenly stretched out his hand and quietly touched the palm of Lin Jing hanging beside him.

Lin Jing turned his head, smiled softly at her, and then squeezed her hand back firmly, clasping her fingers tightly.