Section 9 Another slap in the face

Although Hao Xuan understood the Tao, he had no way to stop the arrival of Xia Ma Wei, and soon, another loud slap "fanned" him in the face.

After some time, it was Zhang Haoxuan's turn to be on duty 24 hours a day in the network management center, and he had no extra beds and toiletries, so in order to avoid trouble, he moved these "belongings" from the guard squadron.

Just as he was still sorting out the duties of the attendant, the duty phone next to him rang, and Hao Xuan picked it up without thinking about it.

"Hello, Network Management Center." Greeting first and then reporting home is the standard process for troops to answer the phone.

"Zhang Haoxuan! You shit! Where the are your quilts? The other party's voice was so loud that Haoxuan had to keep the microphone away from his ears. Hao Xuan didn't bother to listen to the next words, he put the microphone aside and continued to organize his things.

After a minute, the other party seemed to be tired of scolding, and began to say the point: "Hurry up and bring the quilt back to Lao Tzu!" ”

Haoxuan picked up the phone and replied: "I'm on duty here, and I need to sleep here at night." ”

"Don't you have any extra quilts?"

"Nope."

"I don't care about this, if you don't have a quilt on your bed, you will destroy internal affairs, and when the military affairs are checked, Lao Tzu will not carry the black pot for you!" After speaking, Chen Dalong hung up the phone.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Haoxuan's puff of anger, the old horse who was configuring data next to him asked with concern.

"What's the matter with the guard squadron, you say it's such a big fire for a quilt?" Haoxuan is young after all, and he vomits bitterness when he hears that someone cares.

"Oh, I see!" Lao Ma seemed to have seen through everything again, "They do have their own difficulties: during this year's confrontation exercise, the guard squadron was touched by others, which directly led to the collective death of the commanders above the deputy political commissar of the whole brigade. ”

"What's the other side, it's so powerful?"

"On the other side is the Thunderbolt Brigade, a special soldier of Yishui."

"No wonder...... But these people are really, they can't beat other special forces, so what are you angry with me. ”

"Don't be like them, the key to the problem is not you, it's just because they're being targeted by the authorities." The old horse comforted.

"Forget it, it's a big deal for me to cover the towel quilt." Hao Xuan admits himself unlucky.

"Don't do that, even though it's summer, it's still a little cool at night. So, if you don't mind, cover me with a quilt. "Lao Ma said it very sincerely.

"Thank you, master!" This kind of charcoal in the snow really warmed Haoxuan's heart.

"Saying this, hurry up, or the dog will find fault again." The old horse, who is usually not good at words, jokes and suddenly has the demeanor of an "old driver".