Chapter two hundred and ninety fifth detailed work
But there was another person present who fell into a depressed state because of this. That was Lu Ranqing's current boyfriend and Zhao Changyuan's master - Cao Rui. His idea was also extremely simple. After all, he was also a dignified first-class hussar general.
When my girlfriend is in trouble, she doesn't turn to him, but keeps relying on a yellow-haired boy... Anyone else would be depressed.
Whether he was proud or depressed, now was not the time to be emotional. Zhao Changyuan did not waste any more time, and soon ordered to summon all the generals and Mingjiao believers on the scene to listen to his orders.
Gong Yueyue stood among the crowd, observing her husband from an upward perspective. This opportunity was rare. At this moment, Zhao Changyuan was no longer just her husband, but also the leader of everyone present, including her, Gong Yueyue.
.
She recalled the time when she was working as an errand under Jiang Haoran. She remembered that every time Jiang SIR talked to her seriously about business, she would playfully hum a line of lyrics to disgust him. "I'm like a chess piece, I can move all the chess pieces."
It's up to you to decide. I'm not the only general in your eyes, just a humble soldier." It must be said that Jiang Haoran is a good boyfriend, but he is definitely not a good boss. In his hands, Gong Yueyue, the Powerpuff Girl, was
He was overprotective and had almost no use except typing on the keyboard and typing documents in the office. So she was transferred elsewhere in just one month.
But now it seems that Zhao Changyuan should be regarded as a good leader. From the moment he stood on the high place, he never even glanced at his wife. His expression was always serious and cold, and he used his usual professional tone, unhurried and unhurried.
He boosted morale, and then decisively and decisively issued concise and clear orders to everyone, and in the end even Gong Yueyue was not spared...
Both Pan and He were Zhao Changyuan's subordinates, so they would naturally have no objections. The followers of the Ming Cult had also participated in the recent separatist war alongside him, and were well aware of his strategy and virtue. In addition, they had already obtained Lu Ranqing's support.
After being given the order, everyone nodded in acquiescence.
Lin Fan suddenly stepped forward and said to Zhao Changyuan: "Brother Zhao, I almost forgot to tell you something important."
"Senior, please tell me."
"My son...that is, that boy Lin Mobai, is still following the traitor named Gu. However, he is actually a spy we deliberately left there."
"That's it!" Zhao Changyuan's eyes lit up, and he was secretly happy.
Lin Fan said with a worried look on his face: "That kid was confused and hurt you before, so don't care about him..."
Zhao Changyuan guessed Lin Fan's worries. He had fallen into the hands of Lin Mobai and was poisoned by that guy himself. His father was worried about his personal revenge. He smiled slightly and said honestly: "
Don’t worry, juniors know how to measure things. This is very good, the situation is more favorable to us."
After saying this, Lin Fan felt relieved. But Lu Ranqing, who was standing aside and said nothing, couldn't hold back her anger and said coldly: "General Zhao, you seem to have forgotten me?"
Gong Yueyue, who was always submerged in the crowd, also muttered in a low voice: "And me..." Until now, she was still optimistically guessing that he was probably embarrassed to express in public that he wanted to take his wife with him.
.Men always want to save face.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Changyuan's next words completely overturned all her optimism, making her stunned like a thunderbolt: "I haven't finished speaking yet. In addition to the villagers, we still have a large number of wounded soldiers who need to be evacuated. This mission
, leave it to Aunt Qing...and my wife."
"What?!" Gong Yueyue couldn't hold back the shock that burst out of her throat. Fortunately, Pan Jingyuan beside her stretched out his hand and pulled her sleeve heavily, preventing her from continuing the attack.
Of course, Zhao Changyuan also saw the color on his wife's face, but he had no intention of taking back his life. He still looked at her steadily, and finally said in a serious tone: "I order you to set off immediately, without any mistakes."
Lu Ranqing raised her eyebrows and said calmly: "I have no problem."
But Gong Yueyue remained silent and stared at the superior husband in front of her in disbelief.
Zhao Changyuan looked at her for a long time and asked her solemnly again: "Madam? What about you?"
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Gong Yueyue. She suddenly understood that maybe he had planned to leave her here from the beginning. In this situation, his request was not just a request, but also a request.
It was a military order, it was his majesty, and he was sure that she would protect everything for her.
"Oh." She swallowed her dissatisfaction and just uttered a word with great reluctance.
She couldn't help but hugged his arm and started playing tricks: "Let me be with you, I won't drag you down!"
The corners of his mouth trembled imperceptibly, and he put his arms around her back and patted her gently: "Remember to follow Aunt Qing closely and never get separated from her. If you get lost, just use what I teach you.
way to identify the direction.”
She raised her head suddenly, her eyes already red: "Are you determined to make me sad?"
He sighed helplessly, but his tone still left no room for negotiation: "Madam, do you still remember what you promised me before leaving? You must listen to me in everything."
She immediately retorted: "But the condition is that you let me be by your side!"
"Don't worry, madam, I will chase you in less than a day."
His kind words and words of consolation failed to alleviate her anger at all. She jumped away from him angrily, tears bursting out of her eyes: "Why do you do this every time! It's a shame that I believe your words so much! Do you know?
How painful is it every time I wait for you?!"
Zhao Changyuan knew that he could not look directly at his wife's anger at this moment. He glanced aside cruelly, but happened to see Lu Ranqing, Pan Ershao, He Yong and others standing by the sand dune not far away, looking awkwardly at this scene. He froze.
He walked over and said to Lu Ranqing: "Aunt Qing, I leave my wife to you. You should know what she means to me."
Lu Ranqing couldn't bear to tease him anymore, so Fei Zhao replied seriously: "Relax."
He looked helplessly at the evil young man He Yong, then turned back and walked to Gong Yueyue. At this moment, she was in bloom, and her shoulders were shaking slightly with excitement.
He felt waves of unbearable pain in his heart, and he put his arm around her shoulders, but she jumped away like an electric shock, leaving him with a lonely figure.
His arms hung empty for a long time, and finally hung down feebly. Then, he said to Lu Ranqing and the wounded soldiers behind him: "Let's go." Immediately, he took two quick steps and hugged Gong Yueyue without any explanation.
Get up and put it on the camel's back.
"Zhao Changyuan, I hate you, I hate you so much! Remember this!" Before being taken away, Gong Yueyue yelled at him with all her strength, and she never looked at him again after that.
But he always wore an extremely forced smile as he watched her drift away with the crowd...
"She seems really angry." He Yong walked up and muttered next to him.
"Yes." The smile on Zhao Changyuan's face had completely disappeared at this time. He responded softly, then turned around and lowered his head, not wanting anyone to see the sadness on his face.
He Yong knew that he was actually feeling more uncomfortable than Gong Yueyue, so he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Actually, Madam is quite smart... She shouldn't hold us back... Are you really serious about this?"
Zhao Changyuan raised his head and looked intently at the junction of the sand plane and the sky, and said calmly: "This battle is very important to me, I can't make any difference." If everything goes well, this will be the end of his career as a military commander.
A battle.
"What's more, you and I both know what will happen to the sergeant's family once they fall into the hands of the enemy. How can I save her now that I have no soldiers?"
Having said this, He Yong said no more. The evil young man who had been silent at the side stepped forward and patted Zhao Changyuan's arm to comfort him: "Don't worry, when we get back, Ruotong and I will help to persuade him."
"Um."
As soon as he finished speaking, the three of them all noticed that there seemed to be a strange aura coming from behind them. Before they had time to react, Zhao Changyuan was hugged from behind by a pair of slender and weak arms. Immediately afterwards, the familiar body temperature enveloped him.
He posted it all over his arms.
"I'm so angry! You must come back to coax me! Otherwise I will never be done with you! Wuwuwu..." Gong Yueyue's crying voice came from behind, and the fierce breath blew his back hot.
He held her arm, pulled her in front of him and held her in his arms, murmuring with distress and joy: "My good wife..."
In any case, Gong Yueyue is a person who knows when enough is enough. No matter how warm and difficult it is to leave her husband's arms, she must face the fact that at this moment, he belongs to this battlefield and everyone here who has given their lives to him.
People in hands.
After thinking about this, she gritted her teeth, loosened her arms around him, and broke away from his arms. Immediately, she straightened her hair and walked to He Yong.
He Yong smiled heartily, showing his healthy white teeth: "Madam, don't worry, I know everything you want to say. I will watch him and let him go back to you unscathed."
"That's not right." She pursed her lips and corrected, "You guys came back unscathed together."
"Well, come back together!" He Yong's heart suddenly felt warmer than ever before, and his eye circles suddenly turned red.
Gong Yueyue finally walked up to Pan Ershao and said word by word with a serious attitude that they had never had during their conversation: "Brother, when you are impulsive, think of Ruotong and your baby who is about to be born." She said.
I know that the evil young man is not an impulsive person, but he is a young man with a strong spirit after all. This matter also involves the teacher's sect, so it is always right to give him a warning.
Before the bad boy could answer, she smiled mysteriously and added: "Also, remember the gift you owe me."
"I remember, long-winded." The evil young man also smiled heartily, recalling her words in his heart - "I only want my husband to live well, and my children to grow up healthily, and I have nothing else to ask for."
Everything that needs to be explained has been explained. She came back this time because she did not want the man she loved to go to the battlefield with worry and sadness. (To be continued)