Chapter 1912: Sympathy
When the officer saw the reaction of the commander-in-chief S order, he immediately understood that the commander-in-chief of the commander-in-chief S could not accept the defeat of his eldest son, and everyone knew that the commander-in-chief of the Western Military Region this time was the eldest son of the commander-in-chief of the commander-in-chief S.
He couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied with Mr. Han's S Ling, of course, he would not show it on his face.
"What happened to the confrontation exercise between the two military regions?" asked Mr. Han with a frown and a bad mood.
"The specific situation has not yet been reported, only that the headquarters of the Western Military Region is surrounded, and the Blue Army has given up resistance. ”
Mr. Han S Ling closed his eyes and waved his hand weakly, and the secretary could see that Mr. S. Ling's face was not good and he was in a bad mood, so he walked out lightly and took the door.
S Ling was surrounded and gave up resistance, Mr. Han S Ling spit out a breath of turbidity and pinched the handle of the wooden chair, he knew that it must be He Silang who was engaged in conspiracy and tricks, and compared to the real thing, his son must be stronger than him.
But failure is defeat, especially when the command headquarters are surrounded and the blue army surrenders, which is a shame, surrender!
Full of disappointment welled up in his heart, he had cultivated for many years, counting on the son of Guangzong Yaozu, and this time he planted a big heel by He Silang's side! And his attitude towards He Silang unconsciously changed from disgust to hatred, hating him for ruining his son, hating him for opportunistically harming his son.
The news of the end of the battle between the Central Military Region and the Western Military Region quickly spread throughout the five major military regions, and the soldiers of the Central Military Region cheered incessantly, while the soldiers of the Western Military Region hung their heads in despair, and many people were not convinced.
Han Haofan was just as unconvinced, but if he lost, he lost, and there was nothing to say.
When Han Yao learned that He Silang had won a beautiful battle, her heart swelled with joy, and after a while, she felt a faint sense of guilt, how could she forget that He Silang won the battle, which meant that her brother lost, and she found that she hoped He Silang to win even more in her heart, and her brother was no longer as heavy as He Silang in her heart.
After the battle, He Silang quickly completed his combat report, and he handed over other paperwork to the officers in charge of relevant work, and he drove an off-road vehicle to the Western Military Region.
After Han Haofan's defeat, he kept him in his own military region, and he didn't go out or see anyone, and the leaders understood him and asked everyone not to disturb him as much as possible.
He Silang's car was stopped at the door, and when he reported his name, a wave of hatred swelled up in the eyes of the little soldier, and now the most hated person in the Western Military Region is only afraid that it is He Silang.
The southerners are cunning, and everyone in the Western Military Region is not convinced, and everyone is holding their breath in their hearts, feeling that they have lost unjustly and that their losses are not worth it.
He Silang smiled, he didn't bother with the little soldiers, anyway, this kind of look was not uncommon when he was training the recruits of those special teams, he was not convinced, it was normal, if he was not convinced, he would be convinced, and he would have a chance in the future.
He went to the office to find Han Haofan, and when he learned that Han Haofan was in the dormitory, he drove the car to the dormitory tent again, and after the little soldier reported it, he told him that Commander Han didn't want to see him.
The little soldier looked indignant, what is the big deal if he wins, and he has to run to show off and poke the commander's heart, the southerners are really not authentic, and this commander He is not a good person.
"Do you think I'm not a good person?"
The little warrior was stunned for a moment, and then a little frightened, he, how did he know what he thought.
"You must be scolding me now, you don't win with martial arts, and if you win, you still come to show off your might!"
If it weren't for the task of standing guard, the little soldier would have run away, this He Commander was so terrifying, his inky eyes seemed to be able to see through everything he was thinking.
"Hmm!" He Silang sighed deeply, "I know, to put it mildly, I am now an opportunistic person in the eyes of the soldiers of your Western Military Region. ”
Isn't it? The nine-headed bird of Nanshi is full of hearts, and the little soldier almost said this.
"The Western Military Region is very good and has a wealth of combat experience. ”
Of course, our Western Military Region was the first in the first two major exercises, but when he thought of losing this time, his head hung down involuntarily.
"Because it is too good, if the two armies meet hard, the casualty rate will be extremely high, especially you Commander Han, who has rich experience in actual combat, and I am not a person who likes to admit defeat easily, so I don't want my soldiers to make senseless sacrifices.
In the end, I thought of such a way, although you think that I am invincible, but as long as my soldiers can reduce the mortality rate, I don't care about reputation or anything, if I go to war, I must be a person who does everything, these soldiers are brought out by me with me, I hope to bring everyone back.
The death of a soldier is a number on the report, an ordinary cold number, but behind each soldier, there are parents, brothers and sisters, maybe some fighters also have daughters-in-law and children, and the lives of each of them are very precious in my opinion, even if it is a drill, I don't want everyone to die in vain. ”
The true feelings revealed in He Silang's words, the little soldier couldn't help but be moved, he was a little ashamed, for his original thoughts, he suddenly realized that the commander He in front of him really regarded the life of every soldier as his own.
Han Haofan, who was standing at the top of the stairs, stopped, and at this moment he hated He Silang, because these words disappeared in an instant.
Because of He Silang's words, he really experienced that an old company commander was sacrificed in the army he took out, and the company commander had a daughter-in-law and a three-year-old boy, and his daughter-in-law hugged his body and cried so much that she fainted several times.
And the child simply thought that his father was asleep, and kept shaking his father's body, patting his father's cheeks, and wanting his father to open his eyes.
In the end, the military wife led the child and left with her husband's ashes, and she didn't ask for any help and support from the army, leaving only a word.
"As long as Lao Liu's death saved everyone, he did not sacrifice in vain. ”
He will never forget that the military wife had tears in her eyes, sad but strong.
"Commander Ho. ”
Han Haofan walked to the open space and showed a smile.
"Commander Han, I'm here to make amends for you. He Silang knew that his action this time would have a huge impact on Han Haofan, and maybe his hope of being transferred to the headquarters this time would be in vain.
"I don't want to make amends, but if Commander He is willing to have a few drinks with me, I will be happier. ”
"Although I never drink, today, I sacrifice my life to accompany Han Commander. ”
The two of them seemed to be old friends who had been reunited for a long time, and with a smile on their faces, they walked towards the cafeteria one after the other, and the little warrior who watched was dumbfounded.
Ten minutes later, He Silang came to the Western Military Region to talk to Han Haofan about the news of the wine, and flew to every corner of the Western Military Region with his little wings.