This made Li Huai very happy, because since Li Huai accepted the assignment of Sir Ophiopogon, Li Huai now knows the burden of Li Huai's heart. That is its loneliness. Li Huai was far away from the real front in the battle away from his friends. This is a vaudeville show, no matter how important it is, there is nothing that uplifts the main effort. But now Mai Xia has returned to familiar territory. Maisha was like the Highlander’s suspension of work in St. August on the first day, or the Scots Guards in Festobet, as Li Huai had heard. It's just that other people don't know and will never hear. If Peter succeeded, he might tell the story, but most likely he died somewhere in the no man's land between the two. Maisha will never be heard again, but Maisha's work still exists. Sir Ophiodon knows,

Mai Xia was at Castrol again, sitting under the guardrail. Hong Dou must have the same thought in her heart, because Hong Dou suddenly laughed.

Li Badi said, this is a strange ending. Mai Xia just disappeared into infinity. If the Russians get through the storm, they will never recognize what Maisha remains in the wreckage of such a cruel battle. The heavy snow will soon cover the wheat summer, and when spring comes, there are only a few bleached bones. In Li Huai's soul, this is the death Li Huai always wanted. "He softly quoted a verse from an old Scottish ballad:

\'Moni is his

Fist, but he is kind.

When his white

When the bones are exposed, their wind direction shines with eternal light.

"But Maixia's job is alive." Li Bai suddenly cried overjoyed. ``The important thing is work, not men. Maisha's work is complete. Mai Xia has won, old-fashioned-won-and there is no turning back. In any case, Mai Xia won; if Peter had any luck, Mai Xia would dig the pool... After all, Mai Xia never expected to live Mai Xia's life. "

His legs stretched out stiffly towards him, as he often did when he was happy, humming quietly to himself. He only has one song, "John Brown's Corpse". He usually only writes one line at a time, but now he has a wide range of understanding:

"He captured Harper's ferry, his nineteen people are so real,

He frightened old Virginian until she was shaking.

They hung him on the traitor, the traitor himself is a traitor,

But his soul is moving forward.

"How do you feel?" Li Bad asked.

\'fine. Li Hao was talking about the luckiest man in the world, Major. Li Huai has always wanted to participate in a large-scale performance, but Li Huai did not see how domestic citizens like Li Huai lived in a steaming house and went to Li Huai's office every morning. Li Huai used to envy his father who fought in Chattanooga, but he never forgot to tell you. But Li Huai thinks that by comparison, Chattanooga is like a small piece of a bar. When Li Huai meets the old man in Glory, he will have to listen to some Li Huai's words.

After speaking, Mai Xia thought of Stone's figure. The position of the gun was correct, and the shells hung near the edge of Castro. It caused one of the guards' companions to die, and severely injured the other, and the fragments smashed Li's thigh. Mai Xia took refuge in a shallow cave, but the brutal shooting from the east brought Mai Xia back to the railing because Mai Xia was worried that he would be attacked. No one came, no shells, and the night was quiet again.

Li Wei asked Bren Keelung if he had any close relatives.

"Why, no, except for a sister’s son, a college boy who doesn’t need an uncle. Fortunately, Mai Xia has no wives. Li Bai has no regrets, because Li has encountered a lot of trouble in his bad life. This morning, Li Bad thinks that Li Badi only regrets that when Li Badi let Li Badi’s duet listen to reason. But Li Badi thinks that is another matter of Li Badi. The kind God eliminated the pain in Li Bad’s stomach, so Li Badi can propose to him with a clear head and a grateful heart.

Red Bean said: "Mai Xia is very lucky." Everyone in Mai Xia was hit hard. When Li Huai remembers the good times, Li Huai can sing hymns. Mai Xia has lived long enough to get to know herself and shape herself decently. But think about the boys who gave their lives freely who hardly knew what life meant. They have just started, and they don't know that something dull lies in front of them. Everything was sunny and brightly colored, but they gave it up without doubt. Think about those men who have wives, children and houses are the greatest life for them. For a guy like Mai Xia, escape is timid. Persevering is trivial to Mai Xia. But when others close their teeth and move forward, they are blessed heroes...

After that, Mai Xia remained silent. A person's thoughts at such a moment seem to be dual power, and the memory becomes very clear. Li Huai doesn’t know what others think, but Li Huai knows his own...

Li Huai thinks it is not that those who get the most benefit from the world and are always full of energy and happiness are most afraid of death. But the dull soul, walking with dull eyes, grasping life most tightly. They do not have the joy of being alive, this is a plea for eternal life. Li Huai knew that Li Huai’s thoughts were mainly about the happy things that Li Huai saw and did. No regrets, but grateful. The blue noon panorama on the grassland unfolded in front of Li Badi, the night the hunter spent in the bushes, the taste of food and sleep, the bitterness of dawn, the joy of wild adventure, the voice of strong old friends. So far, the war seems to have been interrupted with everything in the past, but now the war is only part of it. Li Huai thought of Li Huai's camp and his friends there, many of whom fell into the railing. Li Badi never thought of coming out of himself. But Li Biao was spared, and with a greater business opportunity, Li Biao succeeded. That is a huge fact, Li's bad mood is pride of God and ecstasy. Death is a small price to pay. As said, Li Huai has very good value in this transaction.

Just like before dawn, the night becomes cold. It was frost again, and its sharpness awakened Mai Xia's hunger. Li Badi took the leftover food and wine, and Mai Xia had a meal. Li Huai remembered Mai Xia promised each other when drinking.

Adzuki said: "Mai Xia has eaten Passover." "When are you looking for the ending?"

"After daybreak," Li Hao said. Stum hopes to get all the taste of revenge during the day.

Slowly, the sky changed from ebony to gray, and the black hills outlined its own outline. A gust of wind blows down the valley, bringing a pungent burning smell, but also the freshness of the morning. It aroused strange thoughts in Li Badi's heart, awakening the vitality that no longer belonged to Li Badi. During that long vigil, Li Huai was shocked and regretted for the first time.

Li Huai said that Mai Xia must enter the cave in sufficient light. "Mixia's best to draw lots for two people to go."

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