When this anger overflows, it seems to swallow everything with it...
Extreme anger.
Combined with extreme resentment.
There is actually no conflict between the two.
"Yes, sir!"
The guards were ordered to leave immediately.
"etc……"
"Come back...come back first."
"Let him get in!"
The officer let out a long breath.
The back molars were almost broken.
This feeling.
But it's quite... uncomfortable.
A few minutes later.
"Sir."
A middle-aged man, Mr. He, stepped forward and said hello.
The commander didn't respond.
Mr. He, a middle-aged man, was not discouraged.
"Sir!"
"My subordinate is late, sir, please punish me!"
"My subordinates are willing to lead the army!"
Plop...
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, knelt down directly on the ground, with his neck raised and his eyes firm.
We have known each other for so many years, how could we not be clear about the commander's thoughts?
In fact, to put it bluntly, what the commander wants is just face.
As long as we can deal with these things on the face, we can discuss any culpability...
What's more, it's not like he didn't come to the aid of Mountain City on purpose this time.
The reason why we wasted a little time was because we had no choice.
After the bloody battle in Xiecheng... there were heavy casualties.
At that time, the troops were suddenly allowed to leave, which directly triggered a counterreaction among the soldiers, instantly triggering a mutiny.
Needless to say what happened after that.
That scene... was so crazy!
Everything will be swept away in an instant.
In this case, how can we control ourselves?
After the mutiny, the various units killed each other.
Tens of thousands of soldiers have been lost...
If this order continues to be carried out, the middle-aged man feels that the last few troops may be exhausted.
Even your own life safety is unlikely to be guaranteed...
At that time, everything will really... completely collapse...
When I think of this, I feel inexplicably terrified.
The aura of despair gradually gathered and eventually disappeared...
crazy……
Madness...
despair……
The middle-aged man felt that he had narrowly escaped death and managed to escape with his life.
Forget the past.
Thinking of the past, I felt increasingly uneasy.
"snort!"
"You still know how to come back!"
"I thought Jingzhi already wanted to join your new master!"
"how?"
"Commander Fang didn't take you into custody?"
"So now you're back?"
"The lost dog?"
The officer's sarcasm was unforgettable.
At this moment, it was like a knife stabbing the heart of the middle-aged man, Mr. He crazily.
Bad words hurt people's hearts...
How can a broken heart be healed?
The key is...do we still have a chance to heal?
This knife goes down...
The whole heart... was shattered... shattered...
"Sir doesn't trust me either..."
"Then my subordinates will all understand."
"In the past, there were cases where I was defeated and singled out... to prove my innocence."
"Now, I may not be able to use the bloody hole on my head to show my loyalty to the commander!"
Whoosh...
The middle-aged man stood up, rushed over, and took the pistol on the table in his hand.
"what you do!"
The chief was so frightened that he almost called the guards in.
I saw the middle-aged man Mr. He aiming at his temple.
immediately……
Without hesitation, start pulling the trigger…
Click...
Click...
"Respect!"
The commander's voice gradually became louder...
"Respect! Why do you do this!"
"I...I just said some angry words, why are you so aggressive..."
The commander looked particularly moved at this moment.
Now at this time, I am really touched.
"How come there are no bullets..."
"Sir, please reward this subordinate with a bullet for the sake of respecting him for so many years."
"My subordinates will take matters into their own hands and will never embarrass their superiors!"
When the middle-aged man, Mr. He, saw that there were no bullets in the gun, he breathed a long sigh of relief...
really……
The chief's habits have not changed.
Never put bullets in the gun...
This time...the bet was right.
The bet is that there are... no bullets in your gun!
Wrong bet.
When the body dies, the Tao disappears.
The bet was right.
The commander can naturally do whatever he wants.
"Respect!"
"You are confused!"
"I just removed the bullets here this morning..."
"If there are bullets in it, please just...you can just..."
"You, you!"
"I have known Jingzhi for decades, but I still don't trust your character, Jingzhi?"
"Why are you so confused!"
The chief came closer.
As he spoke, his expression changed faster.
His eyes were burning and full of excitement.
Many things in his expression changed accordingly.
"Sir, if you don't believe me, the meaning of my existence in the world will be gone."
"Sir, this is my whole world."
"Sir, if you trust me, I have the whole world."
"Sir, if you dislike me, my whole world will be completely shattered."
"In that case, what's the point of keeping this soulless body?"
"It's better to end it early so that the commander can relieve his anger."
"Wish to win the heart of one person..."
"In my heart...there is only one Lord...there is only one...Sir..."
Mr. He, a middle-aged man, had tears in his eyes...
As I talked... my eyes actually filled with tears.
This is even deceiving myself.
"Respect!"
"This world!"
"You are the only one who can understand me!"
"Respect!"
"I blamed you wrongly before."
"I sincerely apologize to you."
"I hope you won't blame me, Jingzhi."
"Those things I said were all unintentional!"
"In my heart, Jingzhi is also the only one..."
"Respectfully, I still need you to continue to lead the army for me!"
"Please give me your utmost respect...don't ever leave me!"
"There are still a lot of headaches waiting for me to deal with..."
"well……"
"I don't even have anyone to talk to right now."
"What kind of royal power and hegemony..."
"In the end, it's just nothing more than leaving regrets..."
"That's all..."
The officer shook his head, feeling deeply touched.
For a moment, I felt inexplicably uneasy.
"Sir, isn't there Mr. Nong?"
"Where's Mr. Nong?"
Mr. He, a middle-aged man, pretended not to know.
Although he knew the ins and outs of this matter.
But you must pretend to be an afterthought.
Only in this way can the superior feel that he can control you and that you are not the kind of person who has too many concerns.
"In prison."
"Because of some things..."
"This guy was so bold that he actually hijacked me on the plane and wanted to send me out of the mountain city."
"Although he had good intentions, when he was held hostage, he went too far."
"If you don't punish him, you don't know what he will do in the future!"
"snort!"
"I indulged him too much!"
"He got a little carried away!"
