Reborn in the 70s, the ascetic soldier dotes on him every night

"Okay!" An Yinan nodded, walked a few steps outside, then turned slightly sideways and looked back at Swick, "Don't give up, trust me, you can survive."

"also……"

"Believe in yourself, you can survive."

She lives, and he lives too.

After her death, there is no one in the world who can cure the cold poison.

Then... let the devil instructor of Gun King Special Training be buried with him.

She, An Yinan, is not a saint, not so overflowing with love. She remembers all the hatred forced by the Gun King training deep in her heart.

Old Weiya's eyes focused deeply, and then he looked at the figure walking further and further away.

My old friend's blood flows into my soul? Is this the ancient mystery of China?

Ella reached out her hand, trying to grab An Yinan and ask her to explain clearly.

Keswick's voice sounded at the side, "Don't embarrass her."

He chuckled softly, then looked at Ella, who looked worried, "Trust her, and trust my fate."

"Swick, you are not a person who believes in fate!" Ella was a little annoyed, and then shouted loudly, with an anxious face and no concealment. How could she still be the scary devil?

At this moment, Ella is more like a child, a stubborn child who wants to get something!

but……

The parents don’t agree!

"Indeed, I don't believe in fate." Swick laughed, but his eyes when he looked at the surveillance camera became a little deep.

"But...I believe in love."

He believed in Old Weiya as if he believed in his father.

There are not many people in this world that he can miss, such as old Via who is like a teacher and a father, and Ella who is like a younger brother. As long as they are around, he has the courage and motivation to live.

Every time when he was about to give up and not go, the torture of alternating hot and cold made his body feel like it was about to explode. He gritted his teeth tightly, and blood kept dripping from the corners of his mouth, merging with the fiery red volcanic spring, without any sign of abnormality.

But in his mind, he kept replaying old Weiya's teachings and Ella's dependence, and he had to hold on.

just now……

He believes in love.

It was something he had scoffed at, but now he believed it ridiculously.

Ella looked at Swick and sighed, "Just be aware of this. If you can't do it, just let her go. She's already very strong."

As long as An Yinan is alive, Swick can live.

"Let it go?" Swick raised his head and looked at the simple-minded Ella, "She won't agree.

He saw stubbornness and arrogance in her eyes. How could a person with that kind of personality allow him to let her off?

"How is it?" Chen Xun looked at the person who came back and asked worriedly.

An Yinan shook his head. "How is it? Does it still hurt?"

The pills she brought with her now were all produced by Xiaoyin. They were definitely not ordinary products. Unlike ordinary pills, their efficacy was doubled.

"It doesn't hurt." Chen Xun answered quickly, looking at his wife's face, wondering if she would be angry.

She glanced at him and immediately saw what he was thinking. She sighed helplessly, "I know you care about me, and you have to believe me."

"You should know that I can," she said softly.

Chen Xun lowered his head and gently hooked her palm, "Nannan, I reacted instinctively. I can't predict whether you can react, and I don't want to gamble on that possibility."

"Nannan, believing in you and wanting to protect you are not the same thing. I can't face it rationally."

He knew that getting hurt would make Nan Nan angry, but...

He can't afford to gamble!

"Assemble!" The sound of a gunshot drew everyone's attention.

Zhang Qian and Ba Tie came over, helped Chen Xun up, and walked over with An Yinan.

Chen Xun's arm looked miserable, it was all blood red, and it was impossible to even tell the extent of the wound.

The eyes of several hostile countries were sparkling with excitement.

Chen Xun!

If a soldier who ranks high on the Soldier King list is disabled, the ranking of everyone else will move forward. On the Soldier King list, a rank determines one's value.

"The third level, jungle melee!" Swick glanced around and it seemed that the person who was excited just now was not him.

"Get in the car!" Ella shouted.

When he said that, several people couldn't help but tremble, mainly because they were still frightened by the devilish sound.

A large military truck stopped directly in front of the crowd. Everyone quickly climbed up. More than 40 people were squeezed on the truck. Chen Xun and Zhang Qian protected An Yinan behind them, and the Pakistani friends also leaned against them.

Next to the big truck, there was the roar of a row of motorcycles. On the back seat of each motorcycle, there was a person holding a gun and firing three "bang bang bang" shots into the sky, followed by loud laughter.

The people in the truck all looked unhappy.

How could they not hear the ridicule? But in the current situation, they couldn't say anything.

An Yinan stood in a corner, holding Chen Xun's hand, looking at the person shooting next to him. Hmm... he looked a little familiar. Wasn't he the grenadier who taught him how to shoot?

Can they find a second job?

That naked look made the man with the black scarf shoot a little slower. He was a little confused. What was she trying to do by acting like they were acquaintances?

"Get out of the car." As Ella said this, the gun was pointed at the truck and started firing.

"asshole!"

"Hahaha, look at those losers, they can only jump up and down." The men in black laughed loudly one by one.

An Yinan was already in a corner. He rolled over and jumped down. Chen Xun and Zhang Qian followed closely behind him. The Pakistani friend was a little slower, but he caught up quickly.

"Hi!" She waved.

The man with the black scarf twitched unconsciously at the corner of his mouth under the scarf for a while.

She really recognized him. How did she recognize him even though she was in this state?

but……

"Melee!"

"Only those who survive... can make it to the end." Swick narrowed his eyes and looked at the people standing in front of him. There were only about forty people. Each of them had tattered clothes and some injuries on their bodies. It was obvious that the previous three levels were not easy for them.

"The dead should stay in this forest."

After Swick finished speaking, a devilish smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was inconsistent with his bookish temperament.

"Now change your equipment." He pointed to a pile of equipment. Each piece of equipment had a code, and all the codes corresponded to the survivors.

An Yinan found her number, changed it quickly, and put on the headphones with ease. However, when she touched the headphones, she found that they were not the ones she had used before. She took them off and looked at them carefully, but did not find any difference, so she put them on again.