Jiang Hui and August looked at each other slightly awkwardly. Two people with different backgrounds, different professions, and different ages actually had a very subtle feeling due to the strange synchronization at this moment.
But since they had shouted like this, they had to continue even if they had to bite the bullet. The two parties met their respective "connectors" in a tacit understanding.
Jiang Hui naturally talked with Zhou Xiuwen and Huan Xian, while the two adults gathered together on the other side. As for the other sergeants, they all kept a distance away to give the officers enough space to talk.
Jiang Hui, who was meeting her friends over there, finally breathed a sigh of relief. She only glanced over there a few times and then looked back: "Why are you here?" She asked again.
In fact, she wanted to ask if everything had been taken care of over there? But then I felt that asking like this seemed like nonsense, and it might involve some sensitive topics, so when it came to my mouth, it turned into this useless nonsense that seemed to be a question.
Fortunately, the two of them didn't care about Jiang Hui's words. Zhou Xiuwen nodded calmly and said, "There's nothing wrong over there."
It seems that the chaos over there has ended, otherwise the two of them and... wouldn't have appeared here together.
Although this matter had nothing to do with her, Jiang Hui finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that the guy who caused this tragedy had been taken care of: "Then you two were not injured, right?"
It's okay not to say it, but when it comes to Zhou Xiuwen, who usually seems very kind, he rarely said angrily: "...You also said that I should be the one to ask you. You almost scared us to death before."
Jiang Hui:?
"I didn't invite you -" the other party seemed to blurt out a certain name, but seemed to think of something and paused and lowered his voice, and then continued naturally: "...will I send you out? ?How did it get like that?”
Not only did the two of them not go out, but fell behind in the whole running around, they were also accidentally involved in the central battle zone, and were almost killed by the enemy's mecha.
If Zong Ting hadn't reacted quickly enough and rescued him like this, the lives of his two friends besides Angel would also have been involved today.
This, this is hard to describe in words. In conjunction with her words, Jiang Hui also made an expression that perfectly matched her words. They were both bitter and uncomfortable to look at.
Compared to August, who was not very familiar with them, it was naturally easier to start a conversation with Zhou Xiuwen and Huan Xian. Jiang Hui also held it in for a long time and couldn't help but divulge the strange things he encountered in the venue. He completely failed to notice that the two adults on the other side who seemed to be having a serious conversation were also listening to their conversation intentionally or unintentionally.
However, their focuses are slightly different.
After briefly reminiscing about old times, the atmosphere between the two young men from the military who were relatively acquainted was quite peaceful, or should be said to be stable and cold.
Zong Lieutenant Colonel, Zong Ting, people from the Zong family in the capital. August had known each other for a long time, but they had never interacted with each other formally. He had heard a lot of his legendary experiences. Of course, juxtaposed with it is the other party's extremely complicated family environment, and it is inconvenient to talk about the latter.
August Clarence is also one of the leaders of the younger generation in the capital. He has also had many commendable deeds in the past and has an extraordinary record.
There are really not many opportunities for the two of them to meet. They belong to different legions and are at best strangers who know each other. Unexpectedly, it would be under such circumstances that they would really interact.
However, although both of them are outstanding figures of the younger generation, there are still some differences. After all, their military ranks are also different.
If August is a young hero who is highly praised by all the wealthy families in the capital, he is also the heir that all the major military forces are very optimistic about. So Zongting can be regarded as a pillar that has established itself in the military. Although it is not yet a pillar, it is not far away, and its existence and significance cannot be underestimated.
Zongting no longer needs to rely on the strength of his family to gain a foothold in the military. He relies on his own abilities to become independent step by step, fighting for a place for himself with his life and blood and sweat.
And although the other party is said to come from one of the top families in the capital, the place where he was born is one of the most chaotic among all the wealthy families.
Especially for him, the existence of his family does not give him much strength.
On the contrary, it caused a lot of trouble and drag.
But under such circumstances, the opponent still fought out of the bloody storm, and now stood upright on a high place, trampling under his feet those who tried to drag him into the quagmire.
Therefore, even August, who was of noble birth, outstanding, and extremely proud, sincerely admired this peer who was only a few years older than him.
Zong Ting didn't expect so much, he just dealt with it quietly, just like he always seemed to have a neat and consistent pace, without any flaws.
Although he admired this young Shangguan very much, the two of them came from the same circle and came into contact with each other in the same environment, so their conversations were much more casual than others.
Moreover, the two of them knew everything about this mission, and they could find out each other's situation within a few words.
August was not surprised. It seemed that the situation was no different from what he had guessed before. The capital was busy and chaotic for a while.
The young man silently wiped away the cold sweat for his father, and then changed the topic tacitly.
He cast his gaze to the young men talking not far away on the other side, or should I say... it fell on one of them who was slightly kind-faced.
The other party glanced at him with awareness, then nodded to him generously, and returned to the conversation with his companion.
"Then...this is Marshal Zhou's son." August said curiously.
He hadn't seen this person for a long time. He remembered that the last time he saw him was probably at the election ceremony a few years ago. At that time, he was just a childish little baby, wearing a custom-made dress and sitting at the family table. He was out of place, but also a little bit slightly aloof. Somewhat inconsistent solemnity.
I didn't expect that the other person would grow up to be such a young man after not seeing him for many years. Now when we meet again, he looks a bit like his elders. I just don't know who looks more like him.
Zongting didn't know whether it was possible.
"What a graceful person." August complimented without meaning, and then quickly passed the equally strange-looking young man on the other side. It's just that this time his gaze became more restrained and restrained. He tapped it very quickly and lightly and then quickly retracted it, as if he was afraid of surprising something.
But even so, Huan Xian noticed it immediately, or he never relaxed. During the extremely long period of silence when he was listening to Jiang Hui and the others talking, his nerves were always tense, because several strange sights from around him made him unknowingly vigilant.
As soon as August looked at it, he immediately discovered it and followed it very sharply.
