Chapter 1: The Farthest Man Nearest (9)

Tao Xiang planted a small red pennant on a commanding height, lit it there, and said to the staff officers: "During the period of resting in place, organize training as usual." The intensity of the Relaxation Therapy training can be reduced by two levels. The First Staff Department, the Second Staff Department, and the Headquarters each came up with a set of training programs. Rotational training. ”

"Yes, Commander!"

"Disbanded." Tao Xiang said. Turn your head and light the cigarette.

The staff officers saluted and streamed out.

Tao Xiang silently looked at the northwest corner of the sand table, where there was a sun flag on the commanding height. He picked it up and plugged it in again. He looked up at the waiting communications officer and said, "Remember." ”

"Yes." The Communications Officer opens the notebook.

"The call has been received. Our department will rest in place and be on standby. In addition, our ministry will organize large-scale drills and request the central authorities to allocate armaments and materials. Tao Xiang. Tao Xiang paced, from this side of the sand table to that side, "Let's go." ”

"Yes!" After the communications officer finished taking notes, he pulled out a telegram, approached and handed it with both hands, and said, "Commander, there is another urgent telegram here. It was called by General Dunhuang. Please take a look at it. ”

Tao Xiang pulled the telegraph over it.

Just a short sentence.

He looked at it twice and said, "Call him back and tell him I know." ”

"Yes!" The Communications Officer saluted and turned to leave.

Tao Xiang held the sand table.

The sand table is deduced from the current battle situation. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't make it easy for him.

"Report!"

"Come in." He heard a familiar voice, looked up, and it was a young officer.

"Report to the commander, the colonel of the 36th Army Independent Regiment Tu Huyi ......" the young officer signed up loudly.

Tao Xiang waved his hand to stop him and said, "Come and sit." ”

He pointed to a marching chair beside him.

"Yes!" Tu Huyi smiled.

"Why are you here?" Tao Xiang asked. He gestured to sit closer. It was the confidential secretary who came in to deliver refreshments, Tao Xiang was served coffee, and Tu Huyi was given a cup of tea. Tao Xiang glanced at it and said to Tu Huyi: "Use whatever you want." Continuous marching and fighting, I don't have anything good here. ”

Tu Huyi looked at Tao Xiang's eyes that were red because of staying up late, and the cigarette that was half burned between his fingers, and his mood was suddenly a little complicated. He knew how particular his Seventh Young Master was...... He couldn't help but say, "Qishao, take a break." The troops rest, you have to rest. ”

Tao Xiang smiled and said, "You kid." ”

Tao Xiang's face was handsome and thin, and his temples were stained with frost.

Over the years, he has experienced countless births and deaths, and his temper has become more and more calm and silent. There are few times when he can be completely relaxed, and there are few people who can make him completely relaxed.

Tu Huyi took off his military hat and held it in his hand. He is a person who has been with Tao Xiang for many years, and when he meets him, he can say a few words of common words. He put his military hat aside, waited for Tao Xiang to pick up the coffee, and said, "Nan Nan is in Shanghai, so close, it only takes two days to go back and forth, Qi Shao, go over and take a look." ”

Tao Xiang took a sip of coffee and said, "I've been busy lately, so I'll go back when I'm more relaxed." ”

"Seven less." Tu Huyi wanted to speak and stopped.