Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

Chapter 342 Take You to Meet Them

"In order to thank you for your dedication, I will send you a big gift."

"A specialty from the battlefield."

Jiang Niannian and Song Ruanruan were quite curious at first, until they brought out a large barrel of oil.

"..."

"..."

Paul: "It was just dug out this morning, and I haven't had time to refine it."

Huo Qi was numb, his eyelids were half-opened, his brows and eyes showed no emotion, and he suddenly asked, "Did you just dig out your brain this morning?"

Wu Feng and Dahua covered their mouths and laughed.

Jiang Niannian probably felt that Paul was a bit aggressive, and was afraid that Huo Qi's words would offend him, so she reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Paul could joke, took off his sunglasses, looked at the barrel of oil, and started a long spiritual struggle.

"I forgot that I can't bring it on the plane. I didn't think carefully this time. Otherwise, I would give you the most precious guns in my warehouse."

Wu Feng's eyes shone with golden light, but they dimmed again after a while.

He really wants it, but it's illegal to hide a gun!
"You'd better keep it for yourself. If you really want to help us and thank us, come on, please lift this brother into the car and take him to the airport."

Huo Qi pointed to Jiang Fengming who was carried on the shoulders by Wu Feng and Dahua and was still in a coma.

Paul immediately beckoned a few people to do it.

With Paul's help, it will be much more convenient for them to go to the airport.

After a group of people got on the plane, this wonderful journey finally came to an end.

Before coming to the battlefield, Jiang Niannian felt that the war was far away. After all, he lived in a peaceful country with good law and order, so he couldn't imagine what the battlefield would look like.

After coming here, she saw too many sad and irreparable things.

Here, life is like a mustard.

Rebels are like devils.

Fortunately, there are people like Paul here. If it weren't for him, the battlefield would never be peaceful.

It was he who brought the refugees to an end. He was a hero.

【Dear passengers, your flight G5646 is about to——】

The plane was about to close the hatch, and everything was going on normally, when suddenly a male voice sounded.

"Wait! I still have something to do!"

Huo Qi stood up abruptly, followed closely by Wu Feng, and the two went straight to the exit of the hatch as if they had made an appointment.

Jiang Niannian's eyes widened, looking at the man who needed help just now, walking like flying now.

"I have to meet them." Although Huo Qi didn't say anything, Wu Feng knew that he followed closely, with a serious face, without the slightest hint of joking.

Jiang Niannian chased him off the plane.

"Where are you going?"

The man stopped and looked back at the girl who was running in a hurry, the sadness in his brows and eyes faded a bit: "Nian Nian, let me take you to meet them."

"They?" Jiang Niannian didn't know much, and was dragged out of the airport with a question mark on her head.

On Paul's side, just as he was about to go home, he was stopped by someone.

Huo Qi: "Brother, do us another favor and send us to a place."

Seeing the person who had just boarded the plane appear before him again, Paul couldn't help laughing: "Are you still reluctant to leave?"

When they came to the stone tablet again, Huo Qi and Wu Feng's hearts were heavy.

Buried under this yellow sand are their good brothers who were born and died.

Huo Qi held Jiang Niannian's hand tightly, even trembling slightly, and those sad scenes were vividly remembered.

He couldn't let go, he couldn't let go.

"I came to see you." He said hoarsely, his voice was blown away by the wind, and he heard it intermittently.

Jiang Niannian vaguely knew that some extremely painful things should have happened here before.

It should be that.

The girl lowered her head silently, she doesn't need to say anything right now, she just needs to be with them.

"I thought that I would never have the courage to stand in front of you in this life."

"I have no way to erase that memory from my mind. It's too painful. Since I left here, it has been with me in my dreams day and night."

Huo Qi said half of what he said, but kept the other half in his heart. The man covered his eyes and choked for a long time.

Wu Feng, who has always been escaping, seems to have grown a lot in an instant in this situation.

Without a smile on his face, he was as calm as an old man.

On weekdays, he is very talkative, but now he is here without saying a word.

Paul took a few bottles of spirits from the car and stuffed them into their hands one by one.

"This is the wine that I have treasured for a long time." Before he could finish speaking, Huo Qi and Wu Feng unscrewed the lid of the wine bottle and sprinkled the precious wine on the surface of the yellow sand.

Paul: I fucking—

"Brothers, after drinking this glass of wine, go, and reincarnate in a peaceful country in your next life, don't come here again." Huo Qi's eyes were full of water, and he looked up at the sky in pain and relief.

Wu Feng took out a few cigarettes from his pocket, lit them against the wind, and stuck them in the yellow sand.

They stood there for a long, long time.

Knowing that the sun is setting to the west, the aperture in the field of vision gradually shrinks.

goodbye……

Paul carried out his good deeds to the end and sent Buddha to the west. Today is the second time he sent them to the airport.

After watching them get out of the car, he joked: "Don't come back this time, this is not a good place."

Paul said this to Huo Qi, and then looked at the little girl beside him, with a slanted mouth: "When will you get married? Remember to invite me."

The heavy atmosphere suddenly became active because of his inexplicable sentence.

Jiang Niannian didn't know how to answer, so she hid behind the man.

Huo Qi was frank: "Please come, you have to follow suit."

"Whatever, do I look poor?" Paul leaned his neck out of the car window and stroked his chin with a rough hand.

Wu Feng patted him on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "On weekdays, don't always think about field battles, go back to your room and do it."

"???" Paul looked at him with an inexplicable face, as if asking: What do you mean by that?
Huo Qi laughed out of nowhere.

Paul asked with a question mark: "What are you laughing at?"

Wu Feng really didn't want to hide it from him, so he said, "That night, Brother Huo and I were smoking in the corner and we were sad, when we heard a pair of wild mandarin ducks at the corner—"

"Hey, you two!" Paul blushed angrily, and was about to open the car door when Huo Qi pushed him down.

The three of them ran inside as if fleeing for their lives, giggling while running.

Huo Qi: "I'm getting married, come and drink."

Paul lost his temper and yelled, "I'm not going."

Huo Qi: "You don't need to follow suit."

When Paul heard this, he looked down on him, so he yelled: "I have money, let me take 100 million."

When Wu Feng heard this, his eyes glowed, and he immediately became energetic: "I'll invite you to drink when I get married, and I'll be with 100 million members."

"Aren't you from a fraud group?" Paul stood at the gate of the airport with his hands on his hips, watching them slowly run away, feeling inexplicably empty.

On the battlefield, he didn't seem to have many friends.

It seems that they have done nothing in these years except fighting.

(End of this chapter)