Chapter 811 Chapter 812 A mountain that never surrenders

Style: Romance Author: Jin Yuanbao's true formWords: 2084Update Time: 24/01/10 09:17:25
Behind the girl's back and in front of her, from head to toe, sweat was dripping.

After finishing recording and taking photos with trembling hands, the coolie girl panted heavily and picked up a towel to wipe the sweat on her head, revealing a handsome and resolute face that was so pale that no blood could be seen.

Thirty meters away, the girl's face caught my eye.

I shivered involuntarily!

Pan Xiaoli!

This coolie girl in uniform turned out to be cute and stupid!

Good wife Pan!

For a moment, my heart felt like I had been stabbed through with a Damascus knife. The pain was so painful that I didn’t even have the strength to scream.

Countless memory fragments surged up like a pierced oil well, filling my mind and making me unable to move.

In the distance, under the arms box.

Pan Xiaoli kept licking her dry, pale and crusty lips, swallowing hard. He pressed his lower back and squatted down with difficulty, then sat down on the ground.

With trembling hands, he raised them up and stuffed them into his mouth. His pale teeth bit off the worn gloves bit by bit, and his face was full of distortion and pain.

The gloves Pan Xiaoli wears are the worst!

Canvas gloves from the last century that even Lin Dade doesn’t use.

I don’t know how long the canvas gloves have been used, and they are full of dense holes that cannot be explained.

On the gloves, brown, red and black blood were mixed together, which was shocking.

At this moment, I gritted my teeth!

Finally, Pan Xiaoli took off her gloves.

In an instant, my heart was pierced by a Damascus knife again, and I groaned.

Pan Xiaoli's hands...

Those hands! ! !

It is full of blood blisters one after another, new and old wounds, and layers of thick yellow calluses.

Looking at her hand with heartache, Pan Xiaoli lowered her head and blew hard. The moment her lips touched the wound, Pan Xiaoli twitched in pain as if she had been electrocuted.

Finally, Pan Xiaoli frowned and rolled up her trouser legs.

Having just finished moving a hundred arms boxes, Pan Xiaoli's knees were also skinned.

The coagulated blood tightly stuck the torn skin and uniform together, making Pan Xiaoli's hands tremble when she picked up her trouser legs.

The moment her tattered hands rolled up her trouser legs, strands of blood seeped out, causing Pan Xiaoli's face to twist in pain.

Sweat slid down and dripped on the wound, and Pan Xiaoli's thin body couldn't help but convulse.

I stood frozen on the spot, my heart aching, and I couldn't help running towards Pan Xiaoli anymore.

"Pan Xiaoli!"

In the dusk, a commanding voice suddenly sounded.

"arrive!"

Pan Xiaoli quickly put down her trouser legs, responded resolutely, and immediately stood up and straightened her chest.

"There is one more car. Move it immediately. Time limit is fifty minutes!"

"yes!"

The brittle and trembling sound should be heard. Pan Xiaoli picked up the gloves and said weakly: "Report. Can you give me a new pair of gloves?"

"No!"

"yes!"

Another resolute response burst out from Pan Xiaoli's mouth full of blood blisters.

Pan Xiaoli put on her gloves and strode forward towards the second black van. Without hesitation and with firm eyes, she knelt down again.

I rushed over as fast as I could and was about to step into the cordon.

The two guards stationed outside the cordon looked stern and immediately raised their hands to stop me sternly: "Weapon shipments are prohibited from crossing the line!"

"Back off immediately!"

At the same time, the two guards at three o'clock and twelve o'clock were ready for battle.

I stood outside the cordon and stared blankly at Pan Xiaoli. My nose was sore and I gritted my teeth and whispered: "Comrade..."

"Pan Xiaoli!"

There was a pop!

The arms box landed!

Pan Xiaoli's delicate body trembled suddenly, her head suddenly raised, her whole body froze, she stared at me blankly, and screamed in a trembling voice: "Comrade!"

For a moment, Pan Xiaoli's eyes were red, she bit her lip and stared at me, feeling miserable yet overjoyed, her lips trembling: "Comrade...comrade, are you back?"

The word "comrade-in-arms" came into my ears. My body felt numb, and I felt so sad that I wanted to cry without tears.

"Yeah! I'm back!"

"I'm back!"

I kept nodding, my eyes were wet and my eyes were blurred.

Pan Xiaoli nodded vigorously in response to me, slowly straightened her skinny body, saluted me from a distance, and screamed: "Comrade!"

My chest felt like it was being grabbed and squeezed mercilessly, and my whole body was shaking without rhythm. Read the book

I wanted to salute Pan Xiaoli, but I didn't have the slightest strength.

The Pan Xiaoli in front of her almost changed.

When Pan Xiaoli first met Pan Xiaoli in the alley of Fangzhou last year to declare a challenge, her face, which was more round and round than the king of the daughter country, was so thin that only a haggard skin was left.

The face that was originally full of pearlescent collagen has all dissipated and turned into a sallow and withered face.

Her short hair, stained with sweat, stuck tightly to her temples, matched with her haggard face, which was sallow and thin, and matched with her thin, frail body.

They are no different from the Yi women who suffer the most in the Daliang Mountains.

In just two months, Pan Xiaoli changed from the king of the daughter country to an old woman who had experienced many vicissitudes of life...

When I went to Hoh Xil, she was not like this!

"Pan Xiaoli. Move quickly! Don't delay the progress."

"yes!"

Pan Xiaoli responded sadly, sticking out her tongue at me, she was pretty and playful, her brows were filled with the joy of reunion after a long separation, and the deepest, strongest and truest love.

Turn back and kneel down again, pick up the equipment box and walk towards the junction.

At this moment, what I saw was that Pan Xiaoli was carrying a mountain!

A mountain that never surrenders!

call!

call!

call!

Pan Xiaoli's every breath came from far away, like one dull hammer hitting me one after another, beating me to pieces.

A rush of blood rushed up to me, and I walked straight to the cordon.

"stop!"

"Stop now!"

"Weapons are being carried and no approach is allowed!"

"First warning!"

The two guards yelled at me and had guns in their hands.

"I want to go in!"

"Kill me if you dare!"

I roared, my blood pumping all over my body, I ignored the guard's warning and crept forward to kill.

"Second warning!"

All of a sudden, all the guards were on the move and entered the highest combat readiness state, as if they were facing a powerful enemy.

The gun bolt clicked, and the ghost's roar spread throughout the place.

"Master Tong! What are you doing?"

"Master Tong. You are crazy!"

"What's wrong?"

"what's the situation?"