Han Xin held his forehead and sighed, but Yang Yiling laughed heartlessly.

Han Xin wanted to scold this stupid woman fiercely, but when he saw Yang Yiling's weak face that was pale from vomiting due to motion sickness, the angry words that came to his mouth were stifled by him vividly.

But when he thought of the threat of the army commander Yang Xiaoou, who seemed to be still echoing in his ears, Han Xin couldn't help but have a headache.

"Heaven and earth can be learned, this is the military commander, your old man's own daughter has to come over."

Han Xin cried out in his heart, but he knew that such a lame reason would never work in front of a father who was worried about his daughter's safety.

So......

Yang Xiao...... Spirit...... Don't make a fuss, go back! Han Xin changed his name under Yang Yiling's forced gaze and decided to persuade again.

But at this moment, Yang Yiling can only answer with a proverb, that is, Wang Ba swallowed the scales and was iron-hearted.

She directly ignored Han Xin's persuasion and said, "Miss Ben repeats again, I am not your big soldier, you have no right to order me, and I don't need to listen to you!"

"Do you know that Xuzhou is about to become a dangerous battlefield?"

"Yes!"

"Then you still ......"

"Don't be stinky, I'm not here to follow you, I'm a journalist, and I can personally shoot and record a far-reaching war, which is what I've always longed for!

You don't have to worry about me! ”

"Yes, I don't want to care about you, but your father has called me, and he will say something to me, you can guess it!"

"I, my father called you!"

Yang Yiling was also obviously taken aback, but her shock quickly faded away, and she turned into disapproval again.

"What about my father! I don't need to listen to him, and as for what he says, you can ignore it! ”

"If you don't take it to heart, I'm about to be shot by your father!" Han Xin sweated in his heart, and in desperation, he ordered the telephone shift and connected the phone from the military headquarters of the Second Army.

...... "Hey! ”

"Commander, it's me, Han Wei ......"

"Han Wei, what a fart, others don't know what kind of bird you are, can I still not know?

Boy, let's say, what's wrong with my daughter? ”

"You, do you know the feelings?"

"I know, I know!" On the other end of the phone, Yang Xiaoou muttered in his heart, and couldn't help but roll his eyelids, he was just guessing blindly out of understanding his daughter.

It's just that Han Xin's next words instantly made him dumbfounded.

"Your daughter, Miss Yang Yiling, disguised herself as a man and mixed into the 388th Regiment, followed all the way, and now she is close to Xuzhou!"

"Han Xin, let me tell you, Lao Tzu has already explained to you, it doesn't matter if you go to Xuzhou to die, if you dare to take my daughter, Lao Tzu can't spare you." Yang Xiaoou couldn't sit still, and his baby daughter was in deep danger, which suddenly made him lose his senses.

"Commander, you have to be reasonable! Miss Yang has to keep up by herself, and I can't help it.

I've been persuading her for a long time just now, and I want to persuade her back, but it's useless!

So, Commander, I'll go and call your daughter, and educate her well......"

"Stop, stop!"

Yang Xiaoou suddenly felt weak, his family knew his own affairs, what his daughter's temperament was, and he was naturally very clear about being Lao Tzu.

In Yang Xiaoou's opinion, once his daughter is axed, let alone his Han Xin, even as her own son, she has no problem.

With a void in his heart, this tone was a little weaker unconsciously, Yang Xiaoou laughed twice and said:

"It's come to this, it's too late to say anything, and as for educating her, I'll talk about it when she comes back." "But," Yang Xiaoou's tone became unusually solemn, "Han Xin, you kid have memorized it for me, and you must protect my daughter thoroughly."

If my daughter really has three longs and two shorts, Lao Tzu will definitely not spare you! ”

And just when Han Xin was silent, Yang Xiaoou's tone became softened again.

"But! If only you could bring my daughter back intact.

In this way, Lao Tzu counts you as having passed the preliminary examination! ”

Syllable!

"Hey, hey, Commander, what do you mean by passing the preliminary examination?"

Han Xin is second monk was confused and confused, but the phone had been hung up on the other end, so he had to give up!

The mountain roads were rugged, the night was impossible, and the weather was bitterly cold, so the soldiers lit piles of bonfires to ward off the cold.

Wu Kai brought firewood and lit the bonfire, Han Xinwei did it aside, and Yang Yiling leaned close to Han Xin's left side.

As for Wu Kai, he and several other fighters sat opposite Han Xin and Yang Yiling.

…… The scorching flames of the campfire began to rise, and soon the cold air around them was pushed back, sending a trace of warmth.

The shadows cast by the dancing flames dance on the faces of the people sitting around the campfire, and the night is swaying, and it is really a wonderful artistic conception to be in the present.

Yang Yiling has peeked at Han Xin's side face for the fifth time, and then the reflection of the bonfire, this man has brought her more and more a mysterious and deep captivity.

"Something?"

Han Xin's faint voice sounded, instantly piercing the silence around him.

Yang Yiling didn't expect that her small actions still couldn't escape Han Xin's eyes, and with a little embarrassment, she changed the topic and said:

"You, told my dad?"

"Got it!"

"And what did he say?"

"Let you return to World War II immediately!"

"Cut!" Yang Yiling puffed out her cheeks, "I knew he would say that, but I wouldn't listen to him." ”

"And then? You tell him my determination! ”

"No, he guessed it himself!"

"Oh, then, what else did my dad say?"

"The commander also said that if I can bring you back intact, he will count me as having passed the preliminary examination!"

Han Xin suddenly thought of this sentence and said subconsciously, but because of the dark sky, he didn't notice that as he said this, Yang Yiling's cheeks turned red in an instant.

"Preliminary examination, what is preliminary examination?" Han Xin is still unknown.

"No, nothing!"

Yang Yiling hurriedly shook her head, she naturally wouldn't tell Han Xin that this was his father's review standard for his future husband, that is, his Yang Xiaoou's son-in-law.

There are two in total, the preliminary examination and the reexamination, and only after passing the audit can you step into the door of the Yang family.

Therefore, Han Xin unknowingly said that the Yang family's preliminary trial seemed to be within reach!

Yang Yiling's answer was very general, obviously with huge loopholes, but Han Xin didn't bother to get to the bottom of it, so he simply pressed this question to the bottom of his heart and rested quietly.

It's just a thought in my head, but I can't stop for a moment.

…… Slowly, I don't know how long it has been, Han Xin has gradually fallen asleep after a long period of immobility.

Consciousness will gradually return to nothingness.

But suddenly, a small head suddenly leaned on his shoulder, which instantly woke him up.

Han Xin opened his eyes, and what greeted him was a beautiful face under the bonfire that had become weak, and at this moment of deep sleep, he was quiet like a weak cat, putting all his trust on the shoulder he was leaning on.

The vigilant nerves slowly relaxed, Han Xin sighed softly, his eyes flashed with complexity, and finally he shook his head, his right shoulder remained motionless, and he grabbed a single coat with his left hand and gently draped it on Yang Yiling.

Under the moonlight and firelight, Yang Yiling, who seemed to be asleep, gently curved a beautiful arc at the corner of his mouth......

This night, Jingmei!

(To be continued)