Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

   "Daughter-in-law, when the time comes, you have to sing me one more song, or I won't be happy."

  Xuan Zhenmian rubbed her face, feeling very nostalgic.

   "Okay, it's up to you."

   This war of resistance was really a difficult time.

  If it is not difficult, how can we welcome the sweet taste.

   Such a quiet time will not last long.

  The gunfire rang out after a while.

   "Regimental Commander, there is no bullet."

   "Me too."

"Me too…"

  …

   Food has been running out for a few days, and now ammunition is exhausted.

   "Blow the horn!"

   "On the bayonet!"

"kill!"

   No redundant language.

  The blade is white and bright in this environment.

  In the era of hot weapons, cold weapons are the last battle.

  Sometimes, no matter how powerful a person is, there are times when he is powerless.

   Obviously hungry for several days, I should have little energy.

  At this moment, it is all supported by ideas.

  Like a dying butterfly, spread its wings and perform the last dance to bid farewell to the world.

  It looks like fiery red maple leaves, fluttering and whirling in the air, adding another touch of color to this autumn.

   There was a loud noise, and the fireworks rushed into the sky, blooming the last beauty.

  There was a rumbling sound in the sky.

   "Get down!"

   Several shells fell down.

  Baitang jumped forward, pressing Xuan Zhenmian under him.

   Without defensive equipment, the body is the best thing to block shells.

  Xuan Zhenmian opened his eyes wide, tears streaming down his face instantly.

   "Daughter-in-law!"

  Baitang wiped his tears: "Don't cry, sleep on your pillow, the enemy is not destroyed yet, all internal organs are broken, I can't live anymore."

   Xuan Zhenmian didn't know how to react, it was a very severe pain.

   "Remember the choice you asked about?"

   "I will add one more sentence now."

   "You and me, I choose you."

   "I don't know what it will be like if you go down this road. If you don't go, you will surely die. If you throw a stone to ask the way, someone must make the stone."

   "Sleep, take care, see you next time."

   Probably stupid.

  Knowing that he will be resurrected, he still blocked it.

   Isn’t this just stupid?

  When did the relationship become so deep?

  She doesn't know either.

   Just remember, every side eye, he is by his side.

  Whatever he said, the man smiled and nodded.

  He said that he would not express his love, and only wanted to be good to the person he liked.

   Whatever she wants, he will do.

  Do not separate, do not fall.

  In less than ten years, almost all of this life has been spent in the flames of war.

  Xuan Zhenmian hugged Baitang, and called softly.

   "Daughter-in-law..."

  Why choose me!

   "Daughter-in-law..."

  The sky has no color, and there is no sound in my ears.

I do not know how long it has been.

  They were surrounded by a group of devils. These people pointed their guns at them, but they didn't shoot.

  Xuan Zhenmian let go of her hand, and got up tremblingly, her eyes were red and swollen.

  Gently put Baitang aside, picked up Baitang's big knife, and held it tightly.

   They did it, the bayonet was inserted into his body.

  The broadsword supported his body and did not fall down.

  A man in dark clothes came over, and he stretched his feet.

  Seeing this man who was supposed to be dead, he suddenly opened his eyes, his face was covered in blood and mud, he grinned, spit out a tooth, and evoked a fierce smile.

  As if not afraid of pain, he slashed at them with a knife.

   "Shoot! Shoot!"

   Bullets hit him, and I don't know how many there were.

   But after a while, he opened his eyes again, chasing after the group of people.

  He repeated this until all the people in this small group were killed by his knife.

  They have a red flag that was mutilated in the flames of war. The fire-like color complements the burnt black, which is very tragic.

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