CHAPTER XXXIV

It's tiring to train day by day, so Revolver wants them to sleep peacefully.

So, the revolver came to the office.

It's not that I secretly rummaged through Milan's things, but I accidentally found it when I was taking something else two days ago.

This is a photo, a photo taken with Milan the night before Milet left, and Milan washed it out.

It's been a year, and not only my comrades-in-arms miss Xiaomi, but Milan actually misses her too.

Revolver smiled slightly.

How many years have passed, and the gap between the two is gradually narrowing.

Closing the drawer, the revolver decided to squint in the chair.

As soon as I closed my eyes, my mind was full of millet.

With Xiaomi's smile, the left wheel gradually fell asleep...

The next day was the fifth day of confinement in Milan.

In the morning, the left wheel explained the reason to Tielong to come to Milan.

"Deputy Brigade Commander." Revolver whispered as the doorman opened the door.

"Revolver, you're here." Milan greeted him with a smile, but judging by his face, he knew that he had not slept well.

"Deputy Brigade Commander, how are you doing these days??" Revolver asked.

"Don't call the deputy brigade commander deputy brigade commander. By the way, how about Xiaomi?? Milan asked.

"Xiaomi, she, hasn't woken up yet." Left wheel said.

Since Milan was taken away, her heart has not fallen, no one has been allowed to come to see her in the past few days, and she knows the rules, so she has not asked anyone else about it.

"That's good, Zuolun, Auntie hopes you can help Xiaomi more in the future. Because after this incident, she may not be able to accept it. ”

"Deputy Brigade Commander, don't worry, I will do my best." Left wheel said.

"Don't call the deputy brigade commander, the approval will come down today, maybe they will all take a back seat in the future!" Milan laughed to himself.

"Deputy Brigade Commander, don't say that. The superiors will definitely take care of it at their discretion. Revolver said.

Milan's face was relaxed: "I don't have any complaints, after all, I'm saving Xiaomi, and I'm willing to let me go to a military court."

"It can't be that serious." Zuolun said, "There are no casualties this time, it is a very successful battle." ”

"Well, I know, don't worry, your captain is not so easy to defeat!" Milan said with a smile. "Old Tang doesn't know, right?"

Revolver shook his head.

"Then don't worry, he's quite busy sometimes, don't bother him. It would be nice if I really took off this dress, and I would take care of my daughter for the rest of my life. ”

Revolver also laughed.

I know it's a joke, but why does it sound so uncomfortable??

The truth is often very cruel, and the doctor comes to check as usual, and it is still no different from before.

The doctor had already drawn a line for her in his heart.

"Teacher Zhang, the patient moved." One student said.

This surprised the group.

But after the inspection, it was still the same.

"Maybe it's the patient's subconscious." After the doctor's examination, he said, "Let her have more contact with her relatives."

The student nodded.

In the afternoon, the door that closed Milan opened again.

This time, it's Iron Dragon.

"What's the matter, the order has come down." Milan teased and motioned for the dragon to sit down.

Tielong nodded and said to Milan, "Milan, you are ready."

Milan smiled: "What could be more sad than losing my daughter." Iron Dragon, don't worry. As he spoke, he wanted to take the order brought by the iron dragon.

"Well, wait a minute. I ask you. The iron dragon pressed the clamp.

"What's wrong??" Milan asked.

"I haven't slept well in the past few days, and my face is so bad." Iron Dragon looked at Milan.

"Cut, Lao Zheng, you are really, my child is in the ward, I know you are not asking about this." Milan laughed.

"Good, good. I want to ask you, are you worth it? Tie Long asked.

Milan said it was nothing: "I made a mistake to save my daughter. Yu Qing, I saved my daughter, Yu Li, I saved the hostages. Come on, I will accept any orders from my superiors. ”

After hearing this, Tielong expressed helplessness and handed the clip to Milan.

Milan skillfully opens the clip.

"Battalion commander, okay, no problem, I accept it." With that, put the clip on the table.

"Milan, battalion commander, colonel becomes major, regiment becomes battalion. This level is not the first level. Tielong said.

"Oh, I'm not an official fan, after so many years, you still don't know me. Okay, it's fine. My comrade brigade commander. Hey, don't look for a leader for me. ”

"You can do it, okay, by the way, there is still a 3,000-word review." Tielong said.

"Okay, it just so happens that I haven't written a report in a long time. Remember to fill the empty position. ”

"Okay, who will the captain choose?" Tielong asked.

"Alas, Lao Zheng, you know who to choose, and you still ask me, why are you cold with me! The two of us chose a person, he is good, and he will definitely lead the troops well. ”

"Okay. Tomorrow the confinement will be over, and you will be invited to dinner. I'll go first. Tielong said.

"Okay, then I won't send it." As he spoke, he sat down in his chair.

That's right, these two people are thinking about the revolver.

Revolver is indeed a good soldier, and after several years of training, he can already take charge on his own.

But Tielong knows that there are pros and cons to resigning to the revolver now.

The advantage lies in the timely replenishment of positions, which is conducive to stabilizing the morale of the army, and will not mess up when carrying out tasks.

The disadvantage is that Xiaomi is still in a coma, something happened to Milan, and there will be a lot of things that affect the left wheel.

After weighing it, Tie Long put pen to paper and wrote his name.

When Milan learned of his punishment, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he suddenly smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sat down at the table.

Lift up the pen and write on the paper: Review the book.

Milan was stunned when he finished writing these three words.

How do you write it?

Milan shook her head, simply put the pen on the table, and looked out the window.

Yes, Milan rarely writes reviews, this is the second time to be exact.

For the first time, it was Milan himself who asked to write it.

Because of the horse gale.

Milan believes that it was their own failure to deploy well that led to the sacrifice of the gale.

This time, because of Xiaomi, Milan wrote a second review.

I don't know how long it took, Milan seemed to have an idea, picked up the pen again, and began to write.

3,000 words, no more, no less, Milan wrote 8 pages.

Milan wrote a lot, from the deployment of the mission to the end of the mission to the rescue of Xiaomi and finally to the hospital.

Milan discussed a lot, including the lessons learned this time.

"Comrade, your confinement has been lifted, please report to the office." The doorman said.

"Okay, thank you." Milan was taken aback by this remark and regained her composure.

Packing up, Milan tidied up her outfit and went out.

"Report." Milan stood in the doorway.

"Come in." Iron Dragon shouted there now.

"Come on, sit down." Tielong said.

"I'm not sitting, I've been sitting for a long time." Milan said.

"That, Milan, ah,。。" Before Tielong could say anything, Milan said, "Brigade commander, this is my review."

Tielong looked at the review: "Lost your temper??"

"Report, no." Milan said.

"With me, you're still pretending." Tie Long dragged down the review book.