The Alan Chinese Army, the Ninth Army, and Lu Wuzheng's office of the Army, and the commander of Lu Wuzheng, were flowers, and hanging books and painting.
At this time, Qi Shan Tong, the instructor of the war -piercing stage of the army in the armor -piercing stage of the army, was dissatisfied with his expression, and was excited to wave his hands and walked back and forth at Lu Wuzheng's desk.
"Don't, Lao Lu, what do you let them come back?!"
"Let them stay there, stay in 1123 ... After the blockade and cleaning work are completed, continue to practice on the spot."
"Rare opportunities, don't let them come out easily from fear and pain, don't ... we can even let them clean up on the spot."
Qi Shan Tong said this, paused, and slammed his left fist into his right hand.
"Yes, that's it, let them go ... this will definitely be able to send a group of good soldiers."
After speaking, he turned around and cast his enthusiastic and expectant eyes on Lu Wuzheng behind the desk. Although both of them are the rank of major general, from the position of their positions, the natural commander Lu Wuzheng was finally the commander of the Lord.
Lu Wuzheng looked up at him.
"This can really send good soldiers." Qi Shan copper emphasized again, facing the land of the land, and then said, "I am also sad, but the blue needs to look forward, I need it ..."
"Azure is a good soldier, but it is more needed for people."
Lu Wuzheng finished speaking, and his expression was stiff at the door of the office.
Seeing that Qishan copper didn't leave, I wanted to talk, so I had to say, "They are on the way back ... The Ninth Army, I still have the final say."
Qishan Copper looked at him, turned his head and fell away.
"boom!"
The sound was harsh, and even felt a little shocking on the wall. Lu Wuzheng stunned and looked at it for a while, slowly shook his head, and smiled bitterly.
This is the case. Even people who belong to the blue are the same goals, but after all, there are more people. The specific methods and methods of doing things and many details are inevitable. There will be differences in concepts and style.
For example, within the Blue International's scientific research system, almost every few years, scientists will be obscure or openly proposed in the same proposition: trying to study and cultivate unspiciousness of uns personal consciousness in despair combat ... such as being soldiers or children.
This idea has never been practiced even at the beginning, it will be severely refuted every time, and it will be suppressed.
But ... still has no shortage of fans.
Like Qishan Copper, he has always held an open -minded attitude towards this claim, thinking that the battle faced by Blue in the future is far from the extent of these soldiers.
For another example, the discussion of the response to the future "falling" within the blue is actually existing in many claims.
The claim of one of the factions is to let them fall ... Then, use nuclear weapons to plow the blue blue, and to do it together.
Such people are called jade crusher inside the blue.
Whether it is a scientific lunatic or the jade crushing faction, their claims have not been accepted, but their people have always been accepted and accepted as comrades -in -arms and colleagues, because the goal is consistent and the premise of ensuring the mainstream, the blue ... Always require different claims, as well as people with different personalities and thoughts.
Otherwise, the blue will be closed, decayed and rigid.
"At least everyone is defending the blue, isn't it? And the mainstream inside has never changed."
"It's better than those son-of-a-bitch purgers."
Lu Wuzheng suddenly stood up and smashed a cup on the table to the wall. In the collision and broken sound, he vent his anger and depression.
The army commander had hatred and hate. After sitting down, he picked up the phone directly and called Qishan copper who had just been scattered.
"I will give you the old Wu to you." He tone, but said a little.
"Okay." Qi Shantong responded with only one word, but his voice was actually a little excited.
The old Wu in their conversation is their colleagues and the elderly of the Ninth Army. The position of the position of the information control center is the deputy head of the information control center ... but he is the person of the Snow Lotus, a lurking for fifteen or six years. Washing faction.
He was on duty during the most brutal battle in area 1123 in recent years. After receiving the call for help, he decided that this was the best opportunity for him to lie dormant for so many years. The expected value of the incident was worthy of his exposure.
Therefore, he murdered four colleagues on duty, and then blocked the call signal in the 1123 area to publish information to the remaining area:
[Crisis is lifted, the 1123 area is now safe, the aid is stopped ... The crisis is lifted, and the assistance stops. 】
"Qi Madman, aren't you always advocating cruel ... Don't let Lao Tzu disappoint this time."
Hanging the phone, Lu Wuzheng murmured silently, and then people leaned on the back of the chair, lifted their legs, put on the desk ...
Close his eyes, the expression was painful and distorted, and tears exuded from the corner of the eyes.
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The car rocked on the road all night long, and no one spoke this time.
Han Qingyu didn't speak. This is the first time. He did not feel happy because of the source of the source, although he could actually understand that his physical fitness was on a level.
He Tangtang didn't say anything. He looked back and felt like a waste.
Liu Shiheng ... His knife has returned to him.
This is a very strange feeling. Liu Shiheng never thought that one day to fight and cut the big tip, but its knife has been cut, and more than one ... and the person who takes it is called Zhang Daoan, called Zhang Daoan .
This knife seemed to be very heavy. Liu Shiheng even felt that he didn't match it to hold it, and once he held it, he would be uneasy and messy.
"Ready to get off." Mira's voice came, a little embarrassed.
The car stopped, in the evening, the sky was already a little dark.
They are back.
Some people will not come back again.
The people of the 425 regiment are more than them. The leader of Li Wangqiang, who is not completely clear about the specific situation, stood at the door of the war training base with several team staff, and Lao Jian is also ... Raise your hand and let go again without talking.
Han Qingyu walked by, and Li Wangqiang reached out and patted him on the back of the shoulder without saying a word. Lao Jian rubbed his hair and rubbed his hair.
He Tangtang walked, Li Wangqiang reached out, and after patting his shoulder, he didn't speak.
Liu Shiheng walked through, Li Wangqiang reached out, and after patting his shoulder, he didn't speak.
... In this way, he counted every 425 recruits and watched them walk through them one by one ... Until, the last one walked over.
Li Wangqiang stretched his feet around his neck and looked around,
"Is there a car?"
"Are there any cars behind that haven't arrived yet?"
"There are more."
"hold on……"
An officer who was responsible for picking up the new recruits came over, walked up to him, saluted, and said:
"I'm sorry, the head of Li ... all here, all are here."
Li Wangqiang bowed his head and stood there, maybe there were three or five seconds.
Suddenly, "Ah ..." He was heartbroken, slammed out, and squatted on the ground with the whole person. Armor, ah ... "
Even if it was a front -line combat regiment, even if the density of the big tip of the big tip this year became larger, 425 never had such a big loss ... Captain Li cried so wildly.
After crying for a while, he stood up, pointed to the office building of the Ninth Army, and scolded his feet with his feet:
"Lu Wuzheng, Lao Tzu, you are cold."
"Qishan copper, Lao Tzu, you are cold."
"You guys come to compensate my people..."
The staff of the group of staff behind him pulled forward to pull him forward, covering his mouth, Li Wangqiang broke away, and continued to scold ...
In the office building.
"The captain of the army?" The guard asked carefully.
"Let him scold ... it should be scolded." Lu Wuzheng said, "My responsibility report, did you send it?"
"Send." The guard nodded.
…………
Several Han Qingyu walked, saw Wen Jifei, and stood on the roadside to the cafeteria.
They walked over.
"I heard, Lao Zhang didn't come back?" Wen Jifei asked.
Han Qingyu: "... um."
"Well, said, the day you walked, he hid me to chat with peanuts ... When he was leaving, I said that you would go with this bag, eat with it, and then give it to Qingzi. What does it like him, you can't see it for you. He is majestic ... "
Wen Ji paused and said, "Go for dinner first."
Then he added: "So, in this bad place, working as a bad soldier, you really don't know, any time you meet or say goodbye to someone, it will be the last time you see them in this life."
"Okay, see you tomorrow... just take it easy."
After speaking, he waved his hand and turned to the equipment field alone.
When he bowed his head on the road, he wiped the corner of his eyes ... For the that forced him to admit that he was a waste, he used to pits him with dried tofu and a mustard. He also said that he was a bit like him when he was young. Lao Zhang.
