Third Uncle had a dream, dreaming of when he was on a mission in Southeast Asia, the artillery fire was raging, and he watched his brothers die one by one.
Bloody and blurry, the brothers fell one by one.
He woke up startled, his hand trembling slightly, got up and saw Old Qin on duty outside the car.
He gently let out a breath, lighting a cigarette.
Now in Doomsday, although many brothers are no longer here, he knows, relying on the strength of brothers, they can survive in Doomsday.
As long as they don't die, they'll meet again one day.
After finishing a cigarette, his pajamas were gone.
So he got out of the car and walked over to Old Qin.
Old Qin looked at Third Uncle, sensing a bit of his unusual state.
So he asked, "Captain, what's wrong?"
Third Uncle shook his head, tossed a cigarette to Old Qin, and said, "It's nothing, just dreamed about the jackal and Ant."
Upon hearing this, Old Qin hesitated for two seconds before lighting his cigarette.
