Alternative Rival

Bo Jue blinked her eyes with a snack in her mouth.

"Marshal made it himself. I thought it was delicious so I brought you some." Zhao Qingge said bluntly.

Bo Jue licked the residue on the pastry with her fingers.

Zhao Qingge casually took a tissue from the bedside.

Ever since Mr. Fufeng was briefly intimidated, the whole person was in a state of quietness like a chicken, silently watching the two of them sitting together and whispering, that woman really treated her very differently, and turned her face to her. If you don't care about it, you will be shy and weak when facing others, laughing so hard that you want to roll into their arms.

Humph.

He proposed to take a nap, and asked Bo Jue to close the curtains for him. The curtains were very effective in shading the light, and the room suddenly turned into darkness. The eldest son slept very well. After Bo Jue was on duty, he was still in the ward Bo Jue couldn't wait for a rest, and slipped back together with Zhao Qingge without making a sound.

As soon as she returned, Bo Jue couldn't wait to tell Zhao Qingge her thoughts.

"You said you wanted to instigate him? Take advantage of King Kui's relationship with him?"

Bo Jue said: "That's right, that's right, didn't we go to Kui Su Xing secretly before, the situation is estimated to be close to ten, he is just a pawn of King Kui, and he foolishly helped his father."

"But that's also his father. The eldest son is weak and has a gentle personality. Although his mouth is a bit bad, he can be seen to be an extremely simple person. If he knows the truth, there are two paths before him: [-]. Feeling that his father betrayed him, he was so angry that he joined forces with you to take revenge against his father's country; second, he felt that his father had been cheating him all the time, so he was disheartened, so it would be better to give him his life once and for all. Do you think he would Which one to choose?"

Bo Jue was a little bit shocked, and asked in frustration, "Is there no hope at all?"

Zhao Qingge didn't want to talk too harshly to her, so he said tactfully: "You can give it a try, anyway, you have nothing to lose, if you succeed, it will be a great achievement."

Zhao Qingge rubbed the back of his neck as he spoke, and sat on the bed. She didn't do anything today, but she just felt very tired. She was fine in the hospital just now, but when she came back, she felt tired all over her body.

Bo Jue took off her shoes and coat and knelt down behind her, pushed her hands away, and massaged her neck and shoulders.

The soft hands kneaded the sore muscles with moderate strength, and Zhao Qingge closed his eyes comfortably.

Bo Jue asked, "What did you do?"

Zhao Qingge replied: "I don't seem to be doing anything, maybe I'm old."

Bo Jue said, "Fuck you."

Zhao Qingge pressed her to sleep, she half-opened her eyes and looked at the sky outside, it was almost dark, she fell back, just leaned against Bo Jue's arms, rubbed her head, and found a comfortable posture.

"I want to sleep first, wake me up and take a shower in half an hour."

"Okay, I'll help you undress and cover the quilt."

"No."

"Why not?"

"This should be okay."

"it is good."

Bo Jue put her left hand forward around her waist, and her right hand around the woman's thinner and thinner shoulders these days. She leaned her body sideways to bear her weight as much as possible. The skin of her chin touched her forehead, and the skin temperature of each other was obvious.

In fact, sleeping in this position is very awkward. It is uncomfortable for yourself and the other party is also uncomfortable.Bo Jue thought so too, but before she even felt uncomfortable, half an hour hastily slipped away under her quiet gaze.

Zhao Qingge woke up almost pinching the minute hand, making one wonder if she was not asleep at all.

The two took a couple's bath, climbed into bed together, and the clock on the wall pointed to nine o'clock in the evening.Recently, as long as there are no special tasks, they all go to bed very early, as if they are storing sufficient nutrients for their bodies.

That night, His Royal Highness Fufeng, the eldest son of Kui Suxing, died of a sudden illness in the ward, which happened unexpectedly.

That night, only the cabinet ministers of the Wolf Star visited him, but he stayed in the room for less than 5 minutes. There is nothing wrong with words.

According to the doctor's examination, it was a sudden blockage of the cardiopulmonary and respiratory system, which caused Mr. Fufeng to fall into oppressive suffocation, and he died before the doctor arrived.After not sleeping for two hours, Bo Jue was dragged out of the quilt overnight and came back at four o'clock in the morning.

There were still people in the quilt, and the place next to it was warm, and Bo Jue lay down lightly, curled up in a cold corner, intending to close her eyes and continue resting.A pair of warm arms fished her over, and her cold feet were also held up by another pair of warm feet.

"Did you watch the surveillance?"

"Looked."

"What did you find?"

"I didn't find it, but I don't think he really wants to die. It must have something to do with that big black bear in the Pleiades." Bo Jue said bitterly. He is used to giving people nicknames, especially those who hate them, almost never. full name.

"Ah."

Bo Jue turned over to face her, his black eyes immersed in the night: "I think he is very pitiful."

"Huh? Why?"

Bo Jue said: "Because no one loves him. The only father who loves him is lying to him. He was raised as an abandoned son at birth, and he was raised for more than 20 years."

"More than 20 years is enough. For him, the upbringing and love of more than 20 years is compared with the betrayal he learned at the same time. He will choose to believe the former. Rather than saying that he died because of the 'big black bear', it is better to say that he died because of the 'big black bear'." He chose another path after thinking about it himself. He was afraid of hearing the sentence, so he gave himself a sentence in advance and left with hope."

Bo Jue was dumbfounded, and asked, "How do you know?"

"I'm guessing randomly. People are dead. I said a better one might make you happier."

Bo Jue burrowed into her arms, pressed her soft body tightly against her, and hummed, "I'm not unhappy."

Zhao Qingge raised his hands: "Okay, okay, I'm the one who is unhappy, you have the final say."

Everyone is dead, and no one will go back to investigate the reason for his death, whether it was voluntary or not, and the trigger of the war only needs a high-sounding excuse.The long-planned Kuisu star army rushed towards the Tianxiu people under the order of the royal family.

The upper layer is responsible for the decision, and the lower layer is responsible for the implementation.Sometimes an untimely greedy thought can easily destroy himself, including those who are loyal to him.

Thorn's entire team dispatch order was issued and passed on to everyone. Everyone kept calm and went back to pack their luggage silently. In the middle of the second month, they set foot on the crusade against Jing Pleiades together with the team. the way.

The environment here is far from the Pleiades, there is no sky full of sand, and you can't see anything when the wind blows.On the contrary, the vegetation is lush, and after so many years of fighting, most of them are still intact.

When Bo Jue first arrived, she felt something different, that is, it was hot, and she would sweat all over without doing anything.Eyes were covered with sweat on his face, Bo Jue couldn't help asking an experienced little soldier beside him: "Is there any secret recipe for relieving the heat? It's hard for Recheng to concentrate on other things."

The little soldier said: "If you stay here for a long time, you will get used to it."

Bo Jue looked at him with a slightly sweaty face: "..."

An hour later, she was sweating profusely, pinching the bottle with only half a sip of water left, pouring it upside down, pretending to be gurgling to drink, then holding the end of the bottle with one hand, lifting her wrist lightly, and "swish" across the air. The parabola of , was thrown into the trash can without error.

Bo Jue turned to Zhao Qingge: "Look, I hit it again."

"92."

Bo Jue went forward to pick up the bottle, turned the trash can at an angle, and compared it with his hands, the bottle continued to "hole in one" while spinning.

"93."

"94."

"98."

Bo Jue stopped picking it up, and sat down next to Zhao Qingge, who had been watching the show, and shouted: "This place is so boring, there are only trees and trees, and nothing but heat is hell's heat. I heard that there has been a stalemate in this three-way zone for a month." There is no progress, and I haven't seen a single Inosu man captured alive. I don't know when this battle will last."

Zhao Qingge rested his elbows on his legs, leaned his upper body forward, and said slowly, "It's been a long time."

"How long is a long time?"

"I don't know either, it's probably just my intuition. Anyway, we won't stay here for too long, and we will be transferred back after a few years at most. During the years we stay here, let's accumulate military merits and get promoted," Zhao Qingge squeezed The collar badge on Bo Jue's neckline, "Bo... be promoted to lieutenant officer as soon as possible. Small pawns can't get close to those secrets."

Bo Jue was silent for a moment, then got up and picked up the bottle.

"One hundred and one."

"one hundred and two."

When the count reached 120 one, the familiar sound of the assembly horn sounded in the battalion, and the two men moved towards the assembly point.

Every day history repeats itself, and every day that repeats itself is different from the day before.Seven years, more than 2000 days and nights, the young people who were sent to hone learned how to fight back in the most difficult environment, and they couldn't help being complacent about every achievement they had achieved, and then they were broken , Start all over again, they have forged a team of truly capable fighters from blood and fire at a rapid pace.

"The one hundred team members who were sent to the border at the beginning, now there are 71 left." Jiang Han, who had not seen him for a long time, stood in front of the screen with his hands behind his hands, and said.

Behind him stood the marshal in black.

"Do you want to call them back? A message was sent on the [-]st that the test has been successful."