"Howl..."
Xiaohu seemed to feel the grief and indignation of everyone present. He was originally nestled in the arms of Wei Debing and suddenly raised his head and there was a tiger roar that shook the sky. Although he was still a baby tiger that had just been weaned, this long roar already possessed the power of the forest Wang's momentum.
"Swish..."
Wei Debing felt his arm sink, as if he was being pressed by a huge boulder, and then a white shadow flashed in front of him, Xiaohu jumped out of his arm and jumped toward the dashing stretcher, as if he hadn’t even realized the dashing. He was dead, thinking it was this lazy guy before he got up, so he rubbed his face with his furry head, as if he had first met him in the cave, but the difference is that his white tiger brother and his The mother stayed on the Alta Mountains forever.
"Woo..."
Seeing that Xiaohu didn’t wake up for a long time, as if he had understood something, he suddenly raised his tiger’s head and screamed towards the sky. The miserable tiger roar attracted everyone’s attention. The brothers of the guard company watched this brother with a hippie smile lying down. Being motionless on the stretcher, they were also a bit sad, just a few months away, and Chiao was able to retire with them, but this brother who got along day and night could never return to his hometown.
"Good boy, stop making trouble, Xiaohu, come back soon." Wei Debing hurried forward with a crying voice, and wanted to take Xiaohu back, but Xiaohu seemed reluctant, bowed, bared his tiger teeth, and hummed at Wei Debing, seemingly unwilling. Leave chic.
Jiang Minghao looked at Xiaohu fiercely. He knew that this white tiger had spirituality and was unwilling to leave Xiaoshu. He slowly moved his wheelchair and came to Xiaoshu, just like a person who told Xiaohu's misery, and said softly to Xiaohu:
"Xiaohu, I am just like you. My parents and relatives have left one by one. These brothers are my relatives. How can I be like you and don't want to leave them!"
As Jiang Minghao said, the tears in his eyes rolled down like rain again, causing everyone to feel like a knife again. Of course, not only them, but even the little tiger on the stretcher, the corners of his eyes rolled down. With tears, Xiaohu seemed to be a kid who did something wrong. He tiptoedly jumped onto Jiang Minghao's lap and licked Jiang Minghao's face with his scarlet and warm tongue, as if he was comforting the master who shared the same suffering.
Jiang Minghao wanted to reach out and touch Xiaohu, but his paralyzed body was unable to move below his neck except for the index finger of his right hand. Jiang Minghao could only turn his head, rubbing his head and Xiaohu's head against each other, comforting each other.
The scene in front of her made Mary, who had a vicious heart, couldn’t help but shed tears. He knew the toughness of the soldiers of the Long Kingdom, and the blood and perseverance of the soldiers of the Long Kingdom, but when she witnessed these Long Kingdom soldiers with her own eyes The belief that people live and die together is still completely shocked
She secretly made up her mind that in the future, no matter what, she will never be an enemy of the Dragon Kingdom, because this country has a group of iron-blooded soldiers who are going forward and succeeding, defending the dignity, honor and safety of the motherland with their blood and lives, and these iron-blooded soldiers. , Is the Great Wall of Ten Thousand Miles that the Dragon Kingdom will never be obliterated. Any enemy who wants to surpass this Great Wall, even at the cost of life, may not be able to open a gap in them.
"Humph······"
Suddenly, a cold snort interrupted Mary's thoughts. He followed the voice and looked at it. It turned out to be the iron-blooded commander Long Zhiwen who carried the star on his shoulders. Mary's son Zhao Changming served in the Border City Military Region. How could she not know him? ? Mary seemed to have heard resentment from Long Zhiwen’s tone. Although Long Zhiwen was a district commander, his hot temper and daring to love and hate character could never be changed. If there is a trace of Sicheng Mansion, with Long Zhiwen’s military merits, It would not have been so many years in the position of commander of the city military district here.
"Okay, let's go home first, and then go home." Long Zhiwen's voice suddenly became mild after the cold snort. He patted Jiang Minghao's shoulder lightly and motioned to go back to the military area to speak, but Jiang Minghao's words , But made Long Zhiwen tremble all over, as if he had heard bad news.
"Commander Long, thank you," Jiang Minghao nodded gently to show his gratitude: "Thank you for letting me understand that I still have a barracks home, but I am not qualified to go back to this home. I haven't taken my brother Bring it all back."
"What?" Long Zhiwen looked at Jiang Minghao with a puzzled look, then looked around and said: "It's all here, who else hasn't come back."
When Wu Tian on the side heard the conversation between Long Zhiwen and Jiang Minghao, his face flushed suddenly, like a child who made a mistake. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at them. If he didn't let Liu Wei go to Ruishi, maybe There is no such thing.
"No, there is another brother. His name is Liu Wei. He is still alive and dead in Ruishi Country." Jiang Minghao said, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind and had to go.
"Brother Hao, I'll go with you."
"And me, I will also go with you, none of our four brothers can be less."
When Wu Tian and Wei Debing heard Jiang Minghao’s words, they seemed to have found a chance to make up for their mistakes, and they enthusiastically participated in the war. In their eyes, from the first day of entering the Artillery Academy, the brotherhood of life and death has long been Turned into inseparable affection.
"Okay, the three of us, let's get Liu Wei back together." Jiang Minghao's eyes flashed brightly, and that confidence and perseverance seemed to return to him again. Everyone looked at this with a stronger tone. The three older brothers, in the early morning sun, exuded the blood, light and pride of soldiers, and even Long Zhiwen and Li Jing, who had experienced the baptism of war, couldn't help but admire them.
"Commander Long, please take the brothers of the spy company back. I don't want them to make any sacrifices for me. I am a useless person now, so I only hope to get Liu Wei back and rest assured in the wheelchair. For the rest of his life."
Jiang Minghao did not shy away from the eyes of the crowd, and straightforwardly told Long Zhiwen about his situation. Long Zhiwen, who had a slight compliment and admiration, heard Jiang Minghao's words and instantly became angry and pointed at Jiang Minghao regardless of the occasion. 'S nose scolded:
"Fart, Jiang Minghao, let me tell you, you are a soldier, and the first rule of a soldier's rule is never to give up." Long Zhiwen paced back and forth, thinking about appropriate reasons to persuade Jiang Minghao, only to listen to him continue to say:
"Don't think that I don't know what you want to say. Don't you just want to say that Jiang Minghao is paralyzed, abandoned, and useless? I tell you, we serve as soldiers, not only on our bodies, but also on here. Our hearts." Long Zhiwen pointed to his chest and said:
"My old dragon has been on the battlefield of Vietnam. For me, it is only alive. Everything else is damned. It's Fuyun. What is it for you to be paralyzed? Tell you, even if you Jiang Minghao died and did a ghost, then It is also the ghost of the soldiers of the Long Kingdom."
Li Jing on the side looked at Long Zhiwen completely disregarding the image of the commander of a district, where he cursed and taught Jiang Minghao a lesson. He smiled helplessly and said: "Hehe, for more than ten years, I didn't expect that Lao Long's violent temper has not changed. what!"
And Jiang Minghao looked at Long Zhiwen angry, but he looked innocent. Seriously, he just didn't want to waste his country's resources by occupying a vacant position. Because he is a man and a man in military uniform, Jiang Minghao It's even harder to see other people's charity and pity, even if he only has one finger to move, he still has to rely on his own finger to eat, never wagging his tail and begging for mercy and accepting food.
Just as Long Zhiwen was going crazy, Mary suddenly stood up and said: "Hello, Commander Long, I am Zhao Changming's mother..."
"Humph!"
Before Mary could finish her words, Long Zhiwen interrupted her with a cold snort and said, "Didn't Xiao Zhao say that his mother died long ago? When will there be another foreign mother?"
How could Long Zhiwen not know that Mary is Zhao Ritian's current wife? It’s just that he was not angry with what Zhao Ritian did and deliberately angered him. Don’t look at Long Zhiwen’s carelessness and a hot temper, but he is also an old world who has experienced ups and downs. If Zhao Ritian’s initial revenge was for face, perhaps Long Zhiwen I really believe it, but the next series of sneak attacks, hunts and even counter-bribery Qian Hongwei has already made Long Zhiwen guess that this Zhao Ritian's unpredictable intention is not just for the sake of face, if the butterfly effect is true. Exist, then Zhao Ritian wanted to use his son to be beaten and plan a conspiracy that belonged to him.
Hearing Long Zhiwen's merciless sarcasm, Mary's face instantly turned pale, she squeezed her fist fiercely, but she still had a smile on her face, and said in a pleased look:
"Commander Long has made a serious statement. Although I am Changming's stepmother, I still know right and wrong. This time I returned to China to solve this matter. Zhao Ritian was too much. If necessary, I must Will draw a line with him."
Looking at Mary's forbearance expression and those few words, he showed his standpoint and lobbying ability clearly. Long Zhiwen could see that the charming foreign girl in front of him is by no means simple, but Long Zhiwen is not you. The slogan of standing in line will make you a confidant. He squinted his eyes as if he was a scheming fox. His fiery temper seemed to hide his wisdom and uncontested attitude. He just listened to Long Zhiwen as he pleased. 'S waved his hand and said:
"This is the family affair of your Zhao family. It has nothing to do with me. You Zhao family should close the door and discuss and solve it yourself!"
Li Jing on the side heard Long Zhiwen's words, his eyes glowed, and he smiled to himself: "Old dragon, old dragon, you still haven't changed. Maybe you should be called old fox."
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