Xiao Hu said: "Hey, the border has not been peaceful recently. Those bastards are eyeing us and testing the border like crazy."
"But with your name on the line, they don't dare to mess around."
"If you go to Han Pojun's funeral and let them know that you are not at the border, they will definitely attack you."
Ye Wudao was a little disappointed: "Oh, that's it, then I really can't go to the funeral."
"Forget it, tell him, my Wolf King Death Squadron will be reorganized soon, and when the time comes, they will rush into the enemy camp and kill them, to rub off their energy."
Xiao Hu laughed: "Haha, Ye Shuai, a man must keep his word."
"I recorded the entire call just now."
The corners of Ye Wudao's mouth twitched: "You guys are becoming more and more like a thief."
"By the way, Xiao Hu, consider joining my Wolf King Death Squadron. Then I will personally brew the Wolf King's expedition wine for you to drink."
Xiao Hu suddenly became emotional: "Brother Ye, are you serious?"
"Haha, let me tell you, I have long been tired of this civilian job, and I have long wanted to follow you out and kill everyone."
"You must have a good talk with the old chief and transfer me to your number."
Ye Wudao couldn't laugh or cry: "I was just making a little joke with you, but you really took it seriously."
Xiao Hu: "How can a man be joking randomly when he spits out nothing but nails?"
"I don't care, I will follow you."
Ye Wudao: "It's nonsense. It's neither serious nor serious."
"Let me ask you, how many enemies can you kill if you follow me? Ten, twenty, or forty-fifty?"
"But you are now at your post, dispatching troops and strategizing, and you can save the lives of thousands or even more comrades."
"Come and tell me, which one of these two is more important?"
Xiao Hu sighed: "Okay, okay, don't give me political lessons. The old chief has given me enough lessons."
"Just say it clearly if you don't like my strength. It's boring. I'll give up."
Ye Wudao couldn't help but laugh. This brat, despite being in such a high position, was still acting petty.
Lone Wolf chuckled: "Brother, it's a good thing you didn't let Xiao Hu follow us, otherwise he would have been chasing after me every day to collect debts."
Ye Wudao: "Oh, what do you owe him?"
Lone Wolf: "Hey, didn't you brag last time that you could get him a jar of expedition wine that you personally brewed? I haven't even drunk enough myself, so how could I possibly give it to him?"
Ye Wudao said with emotion: "In the past, it was difficult to make wine for the expedition because every ten jars of the wine for the expedition would consume one Yang-Huancao."
"And now, I have found a medicinal field covered with Huanyang grass. This time I will let the brothers drink enough."
The Lone Wolf almost burst out laughing: "Haha, I want to do ten altars in one breath."
Ye Wudao stretched himself and said: "Let's go to Donghai City, Han Pojun's funeral."
"Although I cannot attend in person, I can send a banner to commend him for his great achievements."
When people learned that Ye Shuai had sent a banner to Han Pojun's funeral, the whole city was in a state of shock.
Since the last battle of Master Ye, Hexi Province once again had a huge scene of empty streets: people from all over the city came to Han Pojun's funeral, wanting to see Ye Shuai's writing style.
Even if I can't see Ye Shuai, I will be satisfied if I can see his real life.
When the military handed Han Shengnan the words "the most important weapon of the country", Han Shengnan burst into tears on the spot.