"Hey, don't go!" Beata grabbed the back of Lieutenant Salvatore who was rushing forward, "Do you want to die! You too! Back!"

She called out to Lieutenant Jimmy at the top of her voice amidst the bombardment, and she still grabbed Salvatore's collar: "Back! Back immediately! This is a military order!"

"Those bastards! You son of a bitch!" Jimmy cursed bitterly, his eyes were bloodshot, but he kept stepping back.

Beata grabbed one in each hand, barely retreated into the safe zone, and the whole area behind was exploded with mines, and many soldiers had not had time to retreat.Looking at the devastated land behind her and the broken bodies of soldiers, even she couldn't help but swear: "Damn!"

"Sir Beata, your back!" Salvatore called hoarsely behind him.

Kicking the wreckage of the weapon on the ground, Beata turned back to the camp, muttering as he walked, "I can't die!"

"Half dead! Half! Damn it!" Jimmy slammed the table with his other intact hand while still wearing a bandage, "Soul egg! Soul egg!"

"Asshole, Captain." Beata corrected him blankly, "Also, we're in a meeting now, pay attention!"

Jimmy didn't blush at all, "I'm proud to have an accent!"

"Then don't pat the table!" Bent patted the table harder, and Beata assured that if he tried harder, the big solid wooden table would be broken.

"Although we suffered heavy casualties this time, it was even worse in the north. War means bloodshed. Be confident!" Bent slapped the table again, "Do better next time! Also, You must obey orders!"

"Okay, stay at the school level and above, the meeting is adjourned!" Beata made the concluding remarks.

"Although this is a great victory, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. The superiors..." Bent spread his hands and made an expression that everyone understood, "It's no big deal to lose. You have to be careful with your soldiers. You only have one life."

"Wait a minute, Beata. Hey! Beata!"

"Huh?" Beata stopped walking with a stack of documents, "Is there something wrong? Sal... Lieutenant Salvatore?"

"Yes, I... that... do you have something to do?" Salvatore stood upright in front of her, and Beata gave him a glance without showing any signs. He looked very stylish in uniform, but Kol was the best looking!

"Just finished the meeting. Going back to the room, what's the matter? By the way, you...are you not injured?"

"Thanks to you, I came to say thank you. Well, thank you for keeping me out of the gunfire. How are you? I see blood all over your back."

Beata smiled at him: "It's nothing. Is there anything else? If it's nothing..." I'm leaving, have you seen the information in my hand?

Say what say what say what? Salvatore was almost going crazy in his heart, but his face was indifferent, all the drafts I typed were useless!

"Uh... I think I should repay you!" Salvatore said righteously.

【>[-]<Ah no!too direct!Shouldn't have said that! 】

"Repay me?" Beata felt a little interesting, "How to repay me?"

"Body promise!" Damon Salvatore you idiot!I didn't think so before!

"..." Beata is worthy of being an elite agent, and quickly adjusted her surprised expression, "I didn't save you alone."

The implication is that if everyone is like you, how can I get over it?

"I... don't mind." Salvatore blushed, scolding Jimmy a hundred times in his heart, did he even confess his love to Beata?Can we still have fun in the future? !

"What, what?" Beata said that she couldn't understand, are we talking about the same thing? "What I mean is, now that the country is in civil war, I don't think about it for the time being. If it's okay, I'll go back."

"Beata, I..." Feeling confused that Salvatore was going to hug her directly, Beata quickly blocked the thick document in his arms between the two, and his voice unconsciously became serious: "Lieutenant!"

I was too reckless... Seeing the back of Beata leaving, Salvatore regretted crying, but Xin Yiheng still shouted: "Beata, I like you! I won't give up! I said I would die for you Xiang Xu is not joking!"

Isn't it said that strong girls are afraid of pestering their husbands!

Beata staggered and almost fell down. Hearing the booing and whistles of soldiers around him, she walked away quickly without looking back.

Salvatore became more and more depressed, and she was really scared... But that's not what I want, ahem...

"Honey, your charm is as good as ever." Bent smiled and looked at the depressed sister, "It's not bad to try, the boys are very energetic."

Beata gave him an elbow, "Come on you."

She put the organized materials on the table, "It seems that this battle won't last long. What are you going to do next?"

"Of course I'm going back." Bent made an exaggerated gesture, "My godson is still waiting for me!"

"Alfred M. B. Denny, I like the name. By the way, you should be commissioned after the war, isn't it, Major General?"

"Well... it's just a formality. I think the government will panic about an ageless general. Damn, I have to let myself die!"

"At least take the medal back and hang it on the wall, it's rare to do a good deed, and it's still national!" Beata teased him.

"Okay! Tell Alr to see that his godfather is also a national hero!"

Beata nodded helplessly and smiled.

"Beata, Beata, Beata..." Salvatore followed Beata pitifully, calling her name non-stop.

"Okay, Salvatore, I understand what you mean." Beata was so annoyed that she turned around and saw a large bouquet of flowers. She smiled but didn't pick it up. "Why do you always fix things if you don't pack them? Hurry up and go home." Bar."

Salvatore didn't speak, just insisted on holding the flower in front of her until she took it.

"Sal..." Beata fell under his wet eyes, "Ok, Damon, I..."

"Hush." ​​Damon put his finger on her lips, "Can you listen to me?"

Seeing her nodding, he began to say those words that he had practiced countless times:

"I know you may not like me that much, or even find me annoying, but I think I love you with my life. Oh, it's yours already, my body, my soul."

"Damon, you don't understand." Beata tried to interrupt him.

"I know, I know." Damon hugged her gently through the flowers, "Your name, your birth, are all fake. But I love you, not who you are, to me It doesn't matter at all."

"No no no, Damon" Beata pushed him away, "Actually, this is very important."

"I love you no matter who you are, I don't care." Damon said every word firmly.

Beata sighed, and smiled wryly, not knowing how to explain to him that they were not a race at all.

"Well, I thought I could tell you a little secret." Beata whispered, winking at him.

Damon's eyes lit up, and he lowered his voice: "Our little secret?"

oh god! Beata wants to share her secret with me, does that mean she also wants to get closer with me? !God!

Beata paused: "Yes and no."

Ah... a little disappointed... Although Damon was a little frustrated, he was still very happy with the progress of the two: "Then tell me, I won't tell others!"

"Bent is actually my brother."

"∑(⊙▽⊙" Colonel Bent?!" What an amazing background... People thought you were an orphan and wanted to use the warmth of your family to influence you...

"You will soon change your name to Major General Bent!" Beata smiled proudly, "If you want to date me, I think you have to pass his test first."

"I will!" Damon believes that love lasts forever, and Bent will definitely not beat the mandarin ducks, right?Right?

The author has something to say: Alfred·M·B·Denny's full name is AlfredMikaelsonBennettDenny

Emotional drama Emotional drama Emotional drama... I'm going crazy...

Please don't take the author's emotional description too seriously, I really can't do it! ! ! !

The more you look at it, the more awkward it becomes. . .

Ps. This chapter was supposed to be for tomorrow. . .but. .Anyway, the codes are all coded, so forget it.

If there is no tomorrow, there is nothing I can do~~~~

This is: The author of the emotional drama is difficult to cry

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