Han Qingyu left a promise to Xiao Xinghe. When an adult talks to a child, it seems like a temporary teasing, not a big deal.
But actually, it’s more than that.
Regarding this point, the one the boy is holding now, the exclusive stream sharp leader epaulette of Major The Qing, is the proof in the future. No matter whether he wakes up or not in the future, he will still admit it.
This promise is Han Qingyu's response to Zhang Chiyuan's last words.
Although the way Zhang Chiyuan wrote in the letter seemed like he was just joking with his son, if you think about it a little more, when he wrote his last words, Commander Zhang might not have entrusted him with them.
Therefore, Han Qingyu agreed.
First, because the dead were the most numerous, Zhang Chiyuan had saved several of their lives.
Second, he really couldn't withstand it just now, and the last scene he saw was a seven-year-old boy stubbornly standing alone in the pouring rain, saluting his military commander father to see him off.
This is also the first time Han Qingyu has made a promise to someone since he woke up. He roughly means: No matter what happens to you in the future, you can come to me.
Because he is related to Han Qingyu, and because this world is under the threat of doomsday and is in panic, this promise is actually a big promise.
Before this, Han Qingyu had not even expressed that he would continue to take responsibility for the more than 10,000 people in Xixi Sharp in the future.
"That's 10,000 people? 10,000 criminals and thugs who are said to be extremely poorly disciplined but can fight to the death with me at any time. How the hell am I going to lead them and be responsible for their lives and futures?
"When I see them, I want to call the police."
During the past period, Han Qingyu was actually afraid of responsibility because of his self-perception flaws and fear.
He was afraid to avoid even the responsibility for Xixi Sharp, let alone a stranger whose memory was irrelevant? What's more, there are so many people in this world?
To this day, here, Han Qingyu is tentatively starting to make a promise to a child...
The military funeral ceremony was basically over. Wen Jifei and Wu Shi had just carried the spirit up the mountain and were just beginning to come down the mountain.
Just as he was jumping off a big bluestone, Wen Jifei's intercom beeped a few times.
"Found it?" He didn't shy away from the fact that there were people around him, so he asked directly.
"Well..." The young prince quickly reported his address, and then said, "I've sent someone over here, waiting for you."
The stream is sharp and there are elites in the sea.
After the assassination incident yesterday morning, Wen Jifei ordered the transfer of people.
He wants revenge.
Since someone chose to do this, no matter who the other person is or what their motives and expectations are, he must take revenge.
This is the sharp style of Xixi, with the clear imprint left by Han Qingyu: Never suffer a loss, and you will retaliate... If you step on my foot, I will blow up your ancestral grave.
The simple conversation ended like this, and without saying goodbye to the soldiers present, Wen Jifei and Wu Shi both accelerated their pace down the mountain.
"What are you doing in a hurry?" Chen Buxian's voice suddenly came from behind.
Wen Jifei turned around and smiled and said, "Looking for trouble."
"Oh, you really should be anxious." Chen Buxuan nodded after thinking, "Then I won't talk nonsense to you, let's go."
Today may be a day of great importance to the future of mankind. Of course, it may also be just an ordinary day that eventually fades into dust. Changes are happening...
However, in the end, as he said just now, Chen Buxian didn't say anything more to Han Qingyu.
He just cast his gaze over and watched them leave the scene, get in the car, and leave.
Fu looked at the crowd and reporters in the distance, and many people hurriedly chased after him.
[A knife cuts a mountain, and a shake brings peace. Today, at the military funeral site, Major Qing returns strong]; [You can always trust Han Qingyu]...
While the reporters were running wildly with their cameras in hand, they had already begun to formulate headlines in their minds. This matter is destined to be the number one hot spot in the world, now it depends on who can do it faster.
As for the newspapers that had been printed a few hours ago about Major Qing's choice to avoid the funeral, they can now be thrown into the trash can.
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A military jeep driven by Yang Qingbai was speeding on the road.
Han Qingyu turned his head and glanced at He Tangtang.
It was a rare occasion for this guy to sit so quietly, without making a sound or shouting...
"What's wrong with this guy?" Feeling something different, Han Qingyu was confused for a moment, and then he suddenly realized: "Hey, he doesn't think I've really fully recovered, right?"
"It seems so." After a brief collision of eyes, Han Qingyu keenly discovered that there was a little more in He Tangtang's eyes than before... This thing is called cowardice.
"Considering that he has been very arrogant towards me recently, and he just evolved the "people-eating" skill yesterday, his self-confidence is soaring... There is only one reason why he is suddenly so cowardly."
"Then Miss Xi...she seemed a little embarrassed and at a loss."
"When Yang Qingbai turned back to look at me before driving, he seemed a little excited and happy."
"That's right."
The answer is certain. At least the three of them thought that I had recovered. Han Qingyu hesitated in his heart and suddenly thought: "How about I continue acting?"
"Try it."
Having made up his mind, Han Qingyu raised his head and looked at the front windshield instead of He Tangtang.
He spoke with a deep voice: "Tangtang."
He Tangtang tilted his head, "...huh?"
"Thank you for taking care of me during this time."
"Hey."
"Go back and find some time so I can spar with you?"
"Isn't this bad? I have just awakened Yanxuan, and I am not yet proficient in control..."
"If you're not proficient, just practice more."
"...Oh." It seemed to make sense, and it was difficult to find an excuse to refuse. He Tangtang thought for a while, "Then can I call someone?"
Now it was Han Qingyu's turn to be confused. Not only was he confused, but Wen Jifei and others in the car were also confused, "Calling someone? Apart from Xiexifengrui, where else could Tangtang call for someone? Also, is he planning to beat up Qingzi in a group?" "
Han Qingyu: "You..."
He Tangtang held the intercom in his hand: "Hey, Shenghai War Area Hospital? How many of you are here?"
The armor clanked, shaking like a tractor that had just started, and laughed.
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Shenghai, Xinbie Lane, is an ordinary-looking old house in the old lane. It is three stories high and has a large area. There are still citizens living around it and going back and forth.
Not far in front of Zhe Qiuhong, the subordinate who was so proud just now looked a little panicked now.
"What should we do now? Miss, he seems..."
"You want to say that he seems to have recovered, right?" Zhe Qiuhong raised his head and smiled, "One knife cut through the mountain, Major Qing... Sure enough, even without memory and Yan Xi, his instinctive reaction is still very powerful."
Zhe Qiuhong was sure that Han Qingyu had not recovered.
Her judgment logic is completely different from that of Wu Shi and Chen Buxu. She bases this judgment on one thing: absolute confidence in her own medical skills.
Qingzi can't recover, neither memory nor Yanxu can be recovered so easily. Zhe Qiuhong understood his injury and knew Yan Xu very well, so she was sure of this.
"But the strength he showed seems to be a bit too high." After muttering to himself, Zhe Qiuhong turned his head and looked, "Please tell me the whole process of opening the mountain in detail."
"Okay." The subordinate responded, and then recited the detailed description just returned from the scene as accurately as a recording.
"Oh." Zhe Qiuhong said slowly after listening, "You mean, before he took out the sword, the blue light pillar sword was embedded in the bottom of the mountain, right?"
"Yes."
"Then there's no problem." Zhe Qiuhong said.
"Huh?" The subordinate was confused.
"Have you ever seen a traditional mason cutting stones?" Zhe Qiuhong asked abruptly, and then answered it himself, saying: "As a traditional Chinese craft, when a mason breaks a huge stone, he will drive in a few small steel drills. These small steel drills The location selection of the drill is actually physics..."
"Qingzi is naturally not very good at physics, but his father happens to be a mason." Zhe Qiuhong finally said.
The subordinate thought for a while and understood, "Miss, what you mean is... that the sword he used to open the mountain was actually a trick? The pillar sword was the steel drill he used to strike the mountain first."
Zhe Qiuhong nodded.
"So, Han Qingyu's current strength is actually not as strong as it appears on the surface, or as the outside world thinks. As long as we seize this point to make a fuss about subsequent voyages, public opinion will have a chance to reverse..." The subordinate thought, thinking, suddenly He muttered three words: "So cunning."
He was saying that Han Qingyu was cunning.
Nineteen-year-old Han Qingyu suddenly became cunning?
"Yeah, even I'm a little confused now. He doesn't even have memory. He looks simple and simple... How did he retain this cunningness?"
Zhe Qiuhong said with a wry smile.
"Why don't you ask him yourself." A voice answered outside the lobby door, his voice was light, with a hint of smile.
After spending more than three years together, Zhe Qiuhong could naturally recognize the young prince's voice.
