"Uncle, are my parents okay?" Han Qingyu asked one more question, fearing that his parents would only report good news but not bad news in the letter.
After saying that, he lowered his head and glanced at the bag in his hand. He wanted to ask the village chief to help him take it back, but he thought it was better not to take it back.
"Okay, everything is fine." Village Chief Wang said enthusiastically, with the cigarette rising from the corner of his mouth: "I opened a shop, hired workers, and lived a good life. When we go out as husband and wife, everyone laughs when they talk about you. .”
"That's it..." Han Qingyu thought about the smiles of his parents in his mind, and said happily: "That's good, thank you, uncle. I can't just stay home. I need your help and care on weekdays."
"That's right. We don't talk about foreign affairs. Besides, your family is related to the Ministry of Human Resources and Armed Forces. The leaders are all drinking at the table. Just relax and work hard in the army."
After looking at the person carefully, the village chief looked a little envious and said with emotion: "You are so promising, Qing Wazi. Your parents are completely satisfied. A while ago, didn't I hear that you turned 20? Someone asked a matchmaker to come to your house to lay the groundwork..."
"Foreshadowing? What kind of foreshadowing? Uncle." Han Qingyu asked confused.
"That's right, the girl is not very young yet, so there is no rush. Let's just say a few unfulfilled words first, and wait for you to come back after changing jobs in two years, so we can see each other." Village Chief Wang explained with an ambiguous smile.
Got it. Han Qingyu's first reaction was a little proud. Then he thought about it. He didn't know when his life would end, let alone when he would be able to come back, so he said:
"That's not possible. Uncle, please tell me something. Tell my parents... just say that there is such a foreshadowing, and let them reject it directly."
The village chief was confused and worried, "Why? It's not settled and there was no delay."
"Just, no need." Han Qingyu said vaguely.
"That's okay, I'll bring it to you." The village chief nodded thoughtfully, then looked up at him again, as if he still had a lot of gossip to say.
But Han Qingyu didn't dare to make any more contact or stay. He said he was in a hurry to return to the army, said goodbye to Village Chief Wang, and turned around to leave.
As soon as he turned around, the rural boy who had just been chatting about homely things darkened his eyes, and immediately transformed back into the azure warrior who had come down from the front line of the battlefield.
Han Qingyu quickly made a few turns, made his figure disappear, changed his clothes and reappeared, following the village chief from a distance to observe whether he was being followed.
In fact, with constant changes of clothes and trains along the way, the chance of Han Qingyu being followed was very slim. However, because the matter was related to his family, he did not dare to relax even if there was a one in ten thousand chance.
After nearly an hour of this, it was finally confirmed that the village chief was not being followed. Watching him get on the bus to the county seat and the bus drove out, Han Qingyu also said goodbye to Feng Long'ao in his heart.
It was the closest he had been to home in the past year. As for next time, I don’t know when.
And he is about to go to a battlefield that is completely beyond his control with his current strength.
If you take a train to the Shilangfeng battlefield on the return trip, you will almost certainly not be able to catch up. As for the plane, you still cannot call it. After waiting for a while by the river near the train station, Han Qingyu finally waited until the intercom rang again, connected it, and asked directly:
"How about it, have you checked the fastest route for me?"
"Well, I've checked everywhere, Brother Qingzi." Tu Zi said on the other end: "The fastest way to reach the battlefield now is to take a car, change cars, and get to Hui Province in a day and a night... When you get there... There happens to be a plane that will pick up the Long Knife Squadron of the Sixth Army to join the battle. I have contacted them for you, and you can take that plane to the Mount Hilang battlefield."
Tu Zi gave the detailed bus route and the agreed pick-up point there, and said that he had already contacted all the tickets for the journey through special channels.
"Okay, thank you, Tu Zi. What about those energy blocks you owe me... don't be in a hurry to pay them back." Han Qingyu stood up, put his bag on his shoulders, and set off.
Take the nearest train to Hui Province.
Carrying the bag, standing at the junction of the carriages. The carriages on both sides were packed like sardine cans. Some people went out to work with their bags on their backs, while others returned home after working hard to save money. There were women holding their children to breastfeed, and there were still young children who moved with their parents. Their bodies and faces were all dirty. I was so tired and sleepy that I leaned on the luggage bag that my parents had given me to sleep... I slept soundly, and I wasn't afraid of the noise.
Feng Long'ao and Village Chief Wang didn't leave home after they came back, so they went directly to Han's house to have dinner, and now they have lit up the cigarette after dinner.
The dishes and chopsticks were confiscated on the table. Across the table, Father Han and Mother Han were very happy for a while because of the village chief's description of Qingzi's current appearance.
But now the joy has turned into annoyance: Why don’t we two run to the city train station today? If you go, you can see my Qingzi.
"The same goes for you, village chief. Why do you go to the city to do things alone? If you had invited me to accompany you earlier, I would definitely agree."
When Han Youshan helped to refill the wine, he muttered sadly.
This complaint is too much. Village Chief Wang looked at him dumbfounded and said, "You don't have to be such a bully, Han Youshan. I understand that you two wanted to see Qingzi and missed it, but I understand that you are upset, but are you still being reasonable?!"
As he said this, everyone on the table laughed.
"By the way, there is one more thing Qingzi asked me to take care of. I almost forgot when I was drinking..." Village Chief Wang turned around and talked about Han Qingyu asking his parents to reject the matchmaker.
"What's that for?!" Zhang Jiexia didn't understand for a moment, and said, "It's not like we have to finalize it, let's talk about it, there's no need to delay."
"Really? That's what I said at the time." The village chief took a sip of wine and raised his head and said, "On the way back, I was thinking..."
"With all his brains, he still expects to find it on his own?" At the same time, Mother Han continued to complain.
Two sentences came together, and I thought about each one.
"Hey, can it be that he and the army have already found him?" someone next to him interjected.
"I guess that's it. He found it himself, otherwise he wouldn't have such a firm reason..." The village chief waved his hand and said, "You all should think about it, right?"
The table was quiet for two seconds.
"Hahaha, okay, okay." Han's mother laughed happily. Anyway, she decided that. She said in her heart: It seems that my son is really promising now, so he is still a training officer in the army... I just don't know what he is. What kind of person did you find? tall, short, fat, thin, fair or not?
Also, did you remember to put the bracelet on others?
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Hui Province, Regional Branch of the Sixth Army. Looking across from him, the young lieutenant officer completed the inspection and handed the relevant documents back to Han Qingyu... He stretched out his hand and introduced himself:
"Let's get to know each other, the Sixth Army's Long Knife Team, Cao Miao."
"Hello, sir." Han Qingyu saluted hastily and shook hands.
"Actually, he's not a commander. He just joined the army earlier." Cao Gao smiled brightly and said, "Ninth Army, Han Qingyu, right? I heard... that there will be a chance to fight later?"
"good."
"Have the devices been replaced? After that, get on the plane. It's almost time."
The plane came to pick up the Changdao team. There were more than 40 people on board. Han Qingyu was of low military rank. When he got on the plane, he saluted one by one under the guidance of Cao Gao, and then found a seat at the back to sit down.
Soon, the plane took off.
People on the plane were chatting.
"Speaking of this, in a war of this magnitude... the Dajian matter, as well as us, should soon be no longer able to be concealed, right?"
"Probably. However, there are few people around Mount Hilang. Now the governments of various countries are uniting and using the natural crisis as a reason to relocate people and try to block the news."
"It's impossible to completely seal it off! Gradually it will become impossible to hide it."
"Well, in fact, according to the current situation, the war has already reached this scale, and the alliance has probably begun to consider taking the initiative to disclose it in due course."
Therefore, will there really be a day when the existence of the Big Point Crisis and Wei Lan will be made public to the public? When my parents find out then, I don’t know how they will feel... I’m afraid they will be very worried about me, right?
Han Qingyu listened for a while, thought for a while, and fell asleep with his arms folded unconsciously.
Until my body suddenly felt shaking and falling, I woke up, looked out the window in confusion and asked, "Have we arrived yet?"
"No." Cao Nao shook his head and said, "I just received a notice to stop here for a while and pick up another team. By the way, it happens to be the elite team of your Ninth Army, white eraser. Are you familiar?"
Han Qingyu nodded, "Familiar."
When the plane landed, the members of the white eraser team who had been waiting for a long time came up from the cabin door one after another.
Han Qingyu soon saw two familiar faces.
Lieutenant Liang Ge. Once in the actual combat arena of the Ninth Army's combat training base, Han Qingyu kicked him in hand-to-hand combat.
Keep fresh recruit Bai Ji.
"It seems he went to White after recovering from his injuries."
At the same time, the two of them also saw Han Qingyu. They were stunned together at first, and then Liang Ge spoke and cursed with an unhappy look on his face: "Damn it, you mother, why aren't you dead yet?!"
"What are you talking about?! Liang Ge, your fucking brain is short-circuited again, right? What are we going to do now... Go to the battlefield. When you go to the battlefield, you say such things to your comrades?!" A lieutenant colonel appeared in Liang Liang Ge stood behind Liang Ge and said something sternly to him while pinching the back of his neck and throwing him away from Liang Ge.
The white people were all laughing when they saw this scene, as if they were used to seeing Liang Ge being scolded by the captain for being stupid.
Then the lieutenant colonel looked at Han Qingyu, "1777, Han Qingyu? My name is Wei Jiang, the current white captain. It's okay, no need to get up."
Han Qingyu stood up and saluted, "Yes, sir."
"Okay. Then, I won't let him apologize to you. That guy does everything in one breath. He apologizes in public and so on. He does too much to dampen his morale." Wei Jiang explained in a low voice, raised his hand to return the salute, and then became a little confused. Said: "So you are temporarily returning to the team? Are you guys from 1777 going this time too?"
"Yeah." Han Qingyu nodded.
"Well, good luck." Wei Jiang said with a smile as the plane was about to leave.
"good luck."
Wei Jiang nodded and walked back. When he passed by Bai Ji, he said, "You can sit here."
By the way, he went back and explained to Han Qingyu with a smile, "You don't mind, do you? He hates you, but you are also his motivation... Bai Ji has grown a lot this year, and I really hope to see him have another chance to defeat you."
Han Qingyu nodded.
He did not fall asleep again during the journey. Along the way, I listened to the conversation between Wei Jiang and the captain of the long knife team in the front row.
"The front suffered a big loss, I heard. Although Dajian has not taken the initiative to form a formation for the time being, there are more of them after all. Dozens of them will naturally walk together, and it will be difficult for us to deal with them."
"Yes, I heard about it too. This is the reason why our teams are being transferred here now. The response method developed by the front line seems to be that the super masters are responsible for dividing the battlefield, and then the elite teams enter the scene to cut... Finally, the ordinary people are responsible for dividing the battlefield. The team takes over and completes the kill.”
"That's not easy, right?"
"Yeah, so it's an ordinary team. I think it must at least have the strength to face three big enemies at the same time in order to barely stand."
