Li Kaixuan couldn't stop eating, and told Wang Haifeng about the dangers he encountered on the battlefield in southern Xinjiang, as well as the places where those old ghosts like to set up ambushes.

Speaking of southern Xinjiang, the smiling expression on Li Kaixuan's face disappeared, and there was indelible hatred in his eyes.

"Wang Haifeng, I wrote a set of experiences about my participation in the Southern Xinjiang Campaign, I will bring it to you tomorrow, you must read it carefully."

Li Kaixuan's voice was very heavy, he knew that after Wang Haifeng signed up to participate in the war, he also submitted an application to join the war, but in his current situation, the above did not agree with him to go back at all.

"Thank you."

Wang Haifeng's eyes were deep and he thanked him solemnly.

He could feel Li Kaixuan's nostalgia for his dead comrades, his monstrous hatred for the enemy, and his regret for not beating them honestly.

"Wang Haifeng, I hope you can help our comrades-in-arms avenge their comrades-in-arms, beat them back to grandma's house, and let them be afraid when they mention our country, and they will never dare to come again."

Li Kaixuan narrowed his bright Danfeng eyes, his eyes were cold, and his hand was so hard that the wine glass shattered.

"You kid, why are you here again?"

Du Qiujuan saw that his hand was bleeding, and slapped him hard in anger, the last time she crushed the wine glass, she choked enough.

Seeing them talk about the battlefield today, she was also scared, and she really wanted her uncle not to go, so many people, so many soldiers, it was nothing without him.

But seeing that the girl didn't say a word, she couldn't say anything, just such a bad effort, Li Kaixuan crushed another cup.

It wasn't the cup that distressed her, it was his hand.

Wang Shixun knows the cruelty of war, he has also been on the battlefield before, but he didn't expect the battlefield in southern Xinjiang to be so tragic?

Especially when he heard that the woman was hiding a bomb and was a human bomb that blew up a squad of soldiers, his eyes were red.

Li Yingxue has been listening quietly, in her previous life, her father mentioned the battle to her, and she had also watched TV reports, but she really heard the soldiers who came down from the battlefield talk about that battle, and the mood was another feeling.

Looking at Wang Haifeng worriedly, she wanted to stop him, afraid that because she crossed over, she would break the fate of the people around her.

The most worried are my father and Wang Haifeng, I don't know if there is her father when I go to the battlefield this time?

"Haifeng, is that Li Jianfeng also going to Southern Xinjiang with you this time?"

Li Yingxue couldn't suppress the worry in her heart, and couldn't help but ask Wang Haifeng, she hoped that her father would not be approved to participate in the war because of appendicitis.

Count her selfish! At this time, I even thought that Haifeng also had appendicitis, so he didn't have to go to the battlefield.

"Why do you care so much about him?"

Wang Haifeng frowned and looked at her, and found the worry in her eyes, and his heart moved faintly, remembering that Ma Yushan had vaguely mentioned to him that Li Yingxue was very good to Li Jianfeng.

He didn't doubt his daughter-in-law, but she seemed to be really unusual, and she was very concerned about that prick.

When he went to the battlefield by himself, he didn't see her so worried, which made him a little jealous.

He ...... Heck, let's go back, do you first say that he went to war? ”

Li Yingxue almost blurted out, "That's my father" was finally endured by her, and there was a tone of command in her anxious voice.

Wang Haifeng looked at her coldly, a chill rose in his deep black eyes, the room was full of people, you don't care about your man, but care about an irrelevant man, isn't this a slap in the face? Could it be that he is not as good as the thorn in her heart?

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