Chapter nine hundred and eighty third respectively
Han Baihang quietly listened to his old commander's final instructions to him. He couldn't help but feel sad and his eyes were moist. He could only resist the urge to shed tears. Han Baihang looked at Wu Peifu, who spoke earnestly, and stood at attention, paying respect.
He gave a military salute and said: "Thank you, Commander-in-Chief, for your teachings! Han Baihang will definitely live up to the expectations of Commander-in-Chief, shoulder national responsibilities, resist foreign enemies and revitalize China!"
After saying that, he could no longer hold back his emotions, and tears flowed down his face.
Looking at Han Baihang who was like a child in front of him, Wu Peifu felt a sense of emotion in his heart, as if he had seen Han Baihang many years ago. He smiled and said: "Look at how you look like a teacher. I remember you bleed, sweat and not shed tears."
, Man, cheer up, even if one day you and I meet each other on the battlefield, don't shed tears, otherwise I will look down on you!"
Han Baihang said yes and saluted Wu Peifu with a military salute.
At this time, the engineer platoon leader in front ran over and reported: "Report to the commander, all the mines in front have been cleared, the road is now clear, and we can continue to march!"
After hearing this, Wu Peifu ordered the engineers to return to the team. He turned around and said to Han Baihang: "Get out of the way! I'm about to set off! You should also take care of yourself. Remember my words, soldiers should protect their homes and their country!"
Han Baihang gave a military salute and said: "Commander, take care! If...if Peiping cannot be defeated, I hope the commander can take a long-term approach!"
Wu Peifu laughed three times after hearing what Han Baihang said, and without looking back, he led the team towards Peiping.
Han Baihang knew that this farewell would probably be an eternal farewell. Looking at Marshal Wu's retreating back, Han Baihang stood there with a standard expression.
He never let go of the military salute until he watched Marshal Wu's army slowly disappear into the vast night.
It was as if something in Han Baihang's heart had been hollowed out. He felt that he had suddenly lost his soul. From then on, he was no longer the Han Baihang who was brought into the army by Marshal Wu. Now he was the only one behind him, and he let out a long sigh.
With a thunder, one step advances a city, and one person is a team, until they die on the battlefield against the invaders.
Looking at the lost Han Baihang, Gao Hongyi and others slowly walked out of the darkness. He knew that Marshal Wu had discovered them just now, but he didn't point it out. Gao Hongyi didn't know how to comfort Han Baihang, so he could only quietly
Standing behind Han Baihang, quietly accompanied him.
Han Baihang felt sad for a while. He knew that he could not go on like this. His team was still here, and everyone here was still waiting for his command. His eyes slowly returned to their usual calmness, and he looked around him quietly.
His eyes were as calm as water, but everyone he saw felt that they had no secrets. Even Gao Hongyi felt this way.
He glanced around and suddenly shouted to the crowd: "Han Donglin! Come out!"
Everyone was startled by this order, and Han Donglin was even more at a loss. However, it sounded like Han Baihang's tone was not very good. There was a trace of anger in his voice, which was no longer as gentle as before.
Han Donglin did not dare to neglect, and quickly walked out of the team. He stood in front of Han Baihang nervously, stood at attention, and answered.
Han Baihang raised his head and looked at him coldly. Han Donglin felt a little hairy and restless at the sight of him.
Han Baihang suddenly asked: "Han Donglin, where are the prisoners brought back?"
It turned out to be this! Han Donglin felt relieved suddenly, and then became nervous again. He seemed to have forgotten about the prisoners. Now when Han Baihang asked, he couldn't help but panic. Those prisoners, he was asked to give secretly.
Kill it!
Seeing Han Donglin not daring to answer, Han Baihang became even more angry and his vision became sharper.
Han Donglin seemed to be able to feel the coldness in Han Baihang's eyes. He felt that this coldness could pierce his head and freeze him in place. This was the aura of a superior person, and it was the murderous aura of a general on the battlefield.
Han Donglin could feel this murderous aura. Although he relied on his superior abilities, he also knew that he could only defeat Han Baihang in three moves. This cold air forced him to say something. He quietly raised his head and looked at Han Baihang's small eyes.
He said: "Those prisoners... let me kill them!"
Although Han Baihang already knew this fact, when he heard Han Donglin admit it personally, he still felt a burst of anger in his heart. He raised his leg and put his foot on Han Donglin's chest, knocking Han Donglin to his feet. Han Donglin knew that Han Baihang was angry, and he
He didn't dare to fight back. After falling down, he didn't even bother to deal with the dirt on his body. He immediately got up again and stood straight on the spot.
Han Baihang was so angry that he kicked Han Donglin to the ground again. Han Baihang was really angry, and this kick was too heavy. Han Donglin fell to the ground again, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Gao Hongyi, Huzi Shitou and others on the side saw that Han Baihang was really angry and took action. The situation was not good, so they quickly came up to plead for mercy. Unexpectedly, Han Baihang was already angry at this time and did not buy their blame at all. They allowed a few people to beg and plead on the side.
Indifferent.
Han Baihang kicked Han Donglin again and asked, "Who the hell gave you the right to kill a prisoner privately? Did I give the order?"
Han Donglin felt that several of his ribs had been broken by kicks, but he endured the pain and did not dare to speak. He still insisted on getting up and said: "It was me... I made my own decision. I wanted to lie..."
"What do you want...what do you want to do? Do you want to trick the other party into coming here? I thought you had some great ability, but it turned out that it was his grandmother who killed him? How did I give the order? It's the first time you did it without permission.
I won’t say anything when attacking the enemy is urgent, but you’re going to push your limits! If you’re like this, what else do you want me to do? Damn it, I’ll have all the trouble with bandits until I come to the army!”
Han Donglin stood there with his head lowered while accepting Han Baihang's interrogation and being beaten at the same time. He also had a sense of luck at the time, thinking that as long as he completed the character, Mr. Han would not care so much. Moreover, this was what he had done before.
It was something he often did, but it was nothing. Who knew that Commander Han valued this matter so much. But he had nothing to quibble about, after all, he had indeed violated military orders.
The military orders were overwhelming, whether he should be beaten or killed, Han Donglin had nothing to say, but he had failed to live up to the trust and cultivation given by Master Han.