Quickly wear a female supporting role: the plot of the male protagonist has been smashed

Chapter 213
The action of bombing the railway was really brought forward. When they launched the general attack, it just gave Song Zhanyang an excuse to counterattack.

Well-equipped soldiers and advanced weapons caught these foreigners by surprise. Originally, in their plan, this war could be easily won. These three provinces are already under their control, and it is a certainty.

They never imagined that their equipment would be so good all of a sudden, they would run away with their heads in their arms, and they would be stunned by that cannon.

The next day, the headlines reported by major newspapers across the country were that the Song army smashed the foreign enemy's conspiracy to occupy the three provinces, and even published the plan that the foreign enemy had conspired earlier.

The impact of this incident was huge, and even spread internationally, and foreign enemies became the biggest laughing stock of the entire war.

Song Zhanyang led the army to guard the three provinces and his country. Although there were still disputes within the country, it was a matter of his own family. They could handle it by themselves and did not need others to intervene.

Song Zhanyang has recovered most of the advanced weapons provided by Song Yun's military factory, but there are still a few grasshoppers still jumping around, which is not enough.

"Ayun, I once swore to make the country prosperous and the people safe. Now that the invaders have been kicked out by us, everything will be fine, the country and the people will be fine, but I can't wait, I want to marry you!"

The streets of Shanghai are becoming more and more prosperous, people come and go, and everyone has a relaxed smile on their faces. There is no longer the oppression of war, and the sun shines into this land.

The young girls dressed beautifully and took to the streets generously, the shackles of the past have been gradually thrown away.

Song Yun held Song Zhanyang's arm, just like every couple in love, strolling the streets, enjoying the peace.

The people around her suddenly stood in front of her, knelt down on one knee, and took out the ring that had been kept for an unknown amount of time from the jacket pocket.

It's a very simple gold ring, without any decorations, only their names are engraved on the inside of the finger pulp, and now he can finally take it out in a fair manner!
"Ayun, will you marry me?"

His marriage proposal was not so fancy, it was simple and sudden, causing everyone around to stop and look at them.

Stretching out her finger, Song Yun's face was rarely flushed with blush, she didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or embarrassment, and urged him eagerly.

"Don't put it on for me yet!"

Hearing this, Song Zhanyang was as happy as a fool, put a ring on her, and hugged her around several times, causing the crowd to applaud and cheer, and Song Yun was so ashamed that he patted him.

"Let's go!"

He hurriedly walked forward, but fortunately their car was not far away, Song Zhanyang caught up with her, and grabbed the jade hand beside her.

Fingers clasped together, they looked at each other with a smile, and the warm current flowed into the heart from the place where the palms touched.

"Fool!"

"Yes, yes, the fool will open the door for you, miss please!"

There was a ticking sound, so small that it was inaudible in this bustling street.

Song Yun was about to get into the car, but she didn't want Song Zhanyang to run out as soon as she pulled her up.

'Boom—'

There was a violent explosion, and the car burst into flames instantly. At the very moment, Song Zhanyang threw Song Yun down and protected her under his body.

The explosion made Song Yun almost lose her hearing, and her ears were filled with buzzing tinnitus.

"You're fine, that's great!"

"What did you say?"

Song Zhanyang couldn't hear, and knew that she couldn't hear at the moment either. He smoothed her protruding hair with his fingertips, and his eyes were attached and reluctant.

"What's wrong with you? Are you okay? Don't scare me! Don't scare me!"

Song Zhanyang smiled, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and dripped on her face. Song Yun panicked and got up in a hurry, only to realize that the clothes behind him were burnt to pieces by the flames of the explosion, and the skin on his back was already black. It was nothing, a long piece of car iron was inserted deeply into his left back, directly stabbing at the position of the heart.

"You won't die, you won't die, I will save you, I can save you, I can save you..."

She covered the wound that kept bleeding out, trying to stop the blood, but her hands were stained red, and the blood seemed to flow endlessly, and kept leaking out.

"What to do, what to do, hemostat, gauze, medicine, no, I don't have any, I can't save you, I'll go find someone..."

Pale and yellow hands held her flustered hand.

Song Yun's tears fell all of a sudden, she couldn't hear anything, she couldn't do anything, she could only watch him bleed and suffer, even die...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't save you, don't die, okay, okay, please..."

"A Yun."

Song Yun wiped away the tears from her eyes vigorously, opened her eyes wide and looked at him, looked at his mouth, trying to see clearly what he wanted to say.

"I love you."

"Yeah, I know, I've always known, I love you, I love you too, please, please..."

Song Zhanyang opened his eyes, and tried his best to see and remember clearly the ugly girl in front of him who was crying and her face was still stained with his blood.

It's just that the vision is blurred little by little, turning black until nothing can be seen.

(End of this chapter)