The Ministry of Defense has not had a new task, and the seven groups have been guarding the barracks, burying their heads in training, and living the same life again and again, even Xiong Linquan, who is full of hormones and abuse factors, has begun to feel bored.
Except for killing red eyes in front of the position, being shocked by the tragic death of his comrades, or drinking too much Zhuangxing wine during the mobilization before the war, no one would want to go to the front line full of death again, but this kind of waiting really tortures the nerves of the team members.
So when Luoyue Prefecture ushered in a rare cloudy day, the cruel and iron-blooded training in the seven groups of barracks also ushered in a rare holiday.
Some of the team members began to play cards and gamble, some team members were lying in the hammock under the tree and listening to songs, and Major Lan Xiaolong took dozens of men such as Cong Symbol and Yan Bingyan to scream and kill the long-awaited seaside beach, ready to use the hot Ruodalin cannon gaze to kill those young Xilin girls with swimsuit marks.
Forty minutes later, the group returned to the barracks dejectedly and began to look for leisure activities that they could barely accept, for the simple reason that it was a rare cloudy day in Luoyuezhou, and the sea was windy and clammy and cold, and all the beautiful bathing suit girls had probably stayed in their homes.
Lan Xiaolong kept chattering in that literary and sour tone, walked to Bai Yulan's side in annoyance, touched a cigarette and lit it on his mouth, his brows suddenly frowned, looked at Xu Le, who was sitting on the marching bench in a daze at the door, and asked Bai Yulan: "Why did the head of our family become a statue again, did he think that his little eyes were very classical?"
The team members called Xu Le a lot, some called the chief, most of them called the leader, only Magnolia has always adhered to the practice many years ago, calling him the boss or the little boss, probably because he always remembers the 10 million bank card.
"The boss received a very strange congratulatory message, so I have a bit of a headache."
Magnolia said softly.
"Congratulatory telegram, this is a good thing, the 163 command ship is still sent by the General Headquarters, don't tell me it's the Ministry of Defense."
Lan Xiaolong said in surprise.
"Neither."
Bai Yulan picked up the fine hair rippling in front of her forehead and said softly, "Qinglong Mountain." ” The cigarette rolled between Lan Xiaolong's lips, but fortunately he didn't fall to the ground and fall into the dust, and he was shocked for a long time before he could speak: "What the fuck is Qinglong Mountain, do you think that we have a few legs with that beautiful female guerrilla of theirs, even if our troops are too fucking ridiculous?"
Magnolia shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's ridiculous. ” "Where did so many strange words come from" Xu Le scratched his swollen eyebrows, stood up with a look of annoyance, and said to Lan Xiaolong: "I must state that this congratulatory message from the Central Committee of Qinglong Mountain is not for me personally, but for us. ” He glanced down at the content of the congratulatory telegram on the military mobile phone, and read: "Heroic Heroes Collective Fruit Shell Seven Groups." ” "Hearing this dramatic tone, I finally confirmed that this congratulatory message came from Qinglong Mountain."
Lan Xiaolong made a serious judgment.
"Anyway, it's an honor."
Xu Le handed the mobile phone to Magnolia and said, "Since it is a congratulatory message to our seven groups, you can read it to the big guy." ” "I'm good at this kind of thing, and I was the main force of the drama club in school back then."
Lan Xiaolong snatched the phone from Magnolia's hand, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Such a boring day, reading some boring words can be regarded as a boring way to pass the time." ” "All Assembled" He drove a few of the card-playing players away, stood on the table, and shouted loudly to the surroundings: "Don't panic, this is not a drill, but I don't want you to go to war, but there is a strange congratulatory telegram to read to you." ” The members of the camp laughed collectively and then gathered around.
Xu Le didn't go over, he sat alone on the marching bench, holding a cigarette, squinting at the rare gray sky, and couldn't help but think of the unchanging sky in his hometown Donglin.
Lan Xiaolong's extremely exaggerated voice of chanting a congratulatory telegram and the sound of the team members laughing happily came from there, and a smile appeared on his face, but then he didn't know where his thoughts were drifting.
It has been a long time since he came to the front line, and he has received a lot of emails from the Capital Star Circle, Zou Yu, Jian Shui'er, Xiao Xigua, Shang Qiu, Li Xiaotong and the beautiful Miss Nan Xiangmei, and even the Wangdu Apartment Owners Committee have sent a warm letter, but he has never received a letter from Zhang Xiaomeng.
This can't make him feel lost or depressed, but for some reason, there is always a little unhappiness in his heart, it is rare to receive an email from her today, but it turned out to be a strange congratulatory message from the Central Committee of Qinglong Mountain, thinking of this, the corners of his lips couldn't help but have a wry smile.
His smile flickered, he turned his head, listened to the voice over there, stood up in annoyance, and shouted, "Don't read my personal emails" "Hello Xu Le, this is the seventh letter I have written to you, in the previous letter, I mentioned that I am working in the S2 Peace Reconstruction Foundation, of course, don't get me wrong, this foundation has nothing to do with the Medellin one.
I studied education in college and am now working as a teacher in a village near Qinglong Mountain in Oak State, and I just want to share with you some of the joy of quiet company with those children. ” "I know these letters can be sent to your mailbox, so please don't pretend not to have received them, although I know that you may have a very busy life on the front line, but I think even if you set up an automatic return of the mailbox, I may be a little happy."
The camp room was filled with cheers and a few whistles, mixed with whispers.
"I have to go back to the capital in six months, I don't know when you will be able to return to S1, I really hope to have the opportunity to meet at that time, because I don't want to see you forever in the documentaries broadcast on the news channel, although you and the seven groups of soldiers in the battlefield can always make me and many of my peers moved to tears, but you are wearing sunglasses and can't see your eyes."
There was a wolf howl and whistle in the camp room, and there was an expletive word mixed with excitement.
"Finally, I would like to say that I have really never tried to be so unreasonable and rude to ask a different person to give me a few words in response, and I am really a little ashamed, but as I repeated at the end of the first six letters, remember what I said to you at the edge of the woods of the Wood Valley Manor, and miss your Nanxiang."
"Don't panic, don't panic, and there's an emoji with a blushing face at the end."
The camp room suddenly exploded, and Lan Xiaolong's voice of excited and evil laughter was still so clear in the noise of the team members.
Xu Le, who has the ability to fight thousands of troops, was helplessly stopped outside by his own team members today, he shouted angrily, but no one paid attention to him at all.
"Damn, these guys aren't as fierce on the battlefield as they are today."
Xu Le, who was pushed out by the team members again, looked at the team members who were listening to his private letters in embarrassment, and angrily accused.
"That's because the Imperials on the battlefield are definitely not as attractive to them as these letters."
Bai Magnolia beside him patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, suddenly remembered something, frowned and asked: "The last time Nanxiang was on the top of the gray peak, you said that she also liked her, this is this girl" Xu Le paused and explained: "Those were last words, I thought I was dead, of course I hope that after death, I can make her feel more comfortable." ” "The question is whether you like her or not."
Magnolia looked him in the eye and asked softly like an emotional columnist.
Xu Le's eyes drooped slightly, and he was silent, thinking that his biggest problem now was that he didn't know who to like.
"Pay attention to the signature of this email is Zou Yu, do you know who this is, the pearl of our great Minister Zou Yingxing" Xu Le had lost the energy to stop this farce, he stared at Lan Xiaolong who was drooling on the card table, thinking about which military discipline should be used to punish this person later, fortunately, these emails that had not set the secret level of authority did not involve his or others' secrets, and he had to let the team members enjoy a rare carnival.
Zou Yu's letter is as concise and cold as the surname of the girl in red, and the number of words is not much, but it is the key point: "If you are not dead, write back and say, if you die, don't tell me, remember to die far away." ” Lan Xiaolong and the team members were shocked, thinking that the daughter of the Minister of Defense was really unconventional, even if it was a small grudge between lovers, it could be expressed so magnificently and ruthlessly.
Xu Le didn't bother to pay attention to the deliberate misinterpretation of these guys, but suddenly thought of the next email on his phone, his eyes shrank nervously, and when he was ready to stop this from happening at all costs, he found that it was too late.
This is a video email, Lan Xiaolong opened the external light curtain of the mobile phone, and the next moment, all the team members in the barracks saw the picture on the light curtain and collectively took a deep breath.
It was a beautiful red lip that exaggerated the entire light curtain.
The owner of the red lips narrowed the distance from the camera, revealing a perfect face that all federal men know, the national girl Jian Shui'er smiled like a flower, her eyes narrowed cutely into two eyebrows, and said crisply: "Xu Le, this is to cheer you on, come back early." ” The team members recognized this face, and when they heard this, the sound of collective deep inhalation suddenly became extremely strong, like a hollow in the shell engineering department, and the sound was like thunder.
Everyone in the seven groups knew that there had been a vigorous scandal between the leader and the national girl, but now that he saw the naked evidence with his own eyes, his feelings were naturally very different.
After the video email was played, after the dead silence, everyone collectively turned around and nailed Xu Le to the ground with shock, envy, admiration and jealousy.
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Xu Le stiffened his chest, and suddenly found two sneaky figures on the periphery of the crowd, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he said in a cold voice: "This is pinched, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." ” The film duo from the Venus Documentary Studio has been fighting with the seven groups for a long time, and the team members have long been accustomed to each other's existence.
The reporter and host, who is said to have won numerous awards for the seven groups of documentaries, keenly discovered such a good material today, how could he easily let it go, and he has been secretly photographing, but in the end he was still discovered by Xu Le.
The film crew knew Xu Le's surname very well, and was very sad and reluctantly pulled out the data slip.
At this moment, the electronic monitoring equipment arranged by Gu Xifeng around the camp suddenly began to scream incessantly, the ground began to tremble, and a strange echo appeared in the air.
The team members who reacted quickly immediately ran to the gun hangar.
"It can't be the Imperials."
Xu Le frowned and said.
"Hmm."
Magnolia's right hand was in her trouser pocket, holding the delicate military thorn handle.
"What the hell happened then," Xu Le's eyes narrowed again.
To be continued: