Long Yuhui's stubbornness really made Shang Wu feel a headache, with such a superior, Shang Wu only felt as if he had done something bad in his previous life, and he had to worry about everything all the time. Long Yuhui slapped his thigh with his big hand, and with his little hand on his buttocks, he could turn around and leave in a very chic manner, and then hand over the mess to Shangwu to deal with.

But what can Shangwu do? He is a superior, and he is a person who is favored by the emperor, even if something happens, the emperor will protect him, and his current position is what many people dream of doing, and there are many powerful people who can't ask for a position even if they break their thighs.

If you let them know that Shang Wu is doing the work of cleaning up the mess every day, I wonder if that group of people still wants to be the chief of staff of the 56th Division?

If there is, Shang Wu is willing to exchange with them, isn't it that after leaving Long Yuhui, the speed of promotion is slower, and the knowledge learned is less, these are all within the acceptable range, as long as you don't worry about it every day, just clean up the mess for him.

Long Yuhui was sent off by Shang Wu with a depressed face, and then turned around and left triumphantly. Take off the rank of general on his shoulders and replace it with a set of sergeant ranks, judging from Long Yuhui's age, the twenty-five or six-year-old sergeant seems to be in line with the situation in the National Defense Army, but when Long Yuhui took the rank of lieutenant general, it gave people a false feeling.

Maybe it's because Long Yuhui is too young, but there is one thing that must be said, none of the generals in the entire Wang Lin system are too old, and most of them followed Wang Lin all the way from Hainan. Their status is rising rapidly like a plane, but Wang Lin's status is like a rocket, flying directly to outer space, an untouchable place.

But they are still very happy in their hearts, Wang Lin is sitting on the emperor, this is the scene they want to see the most, now that Wang Lin is really the emperor, they have also become generals one by one, not only glorifying their ancestors, but also getting ahead. It was already difficult to find a master who had measurement and courage, at least now they were not looking for a second person like this except for Wang Lin.

Long Yuhui, who had won a short victory, felt that his whole body was a little fluttering, and he was about to go to the battlefield again, which was really amazing. Since the farewell of the Boer battlefield, a few years, Long Yuhui has stayed in that secret base for a whole few years, not to mention going to the battlefield, even the number of times he walked out of the gate of the station, he can check it clearly with only his hands.

Long Yuhui, who was born a soldier, tried the taste of war for the first time, just like a girl who tried that taste for the first time, she fell deeply into it and couldn't extricate herself for a long time. Sometimes, even Long Yuhui admires himself, even he doesn't know how he has survived in the past few years?

Long Yuhui reached out and took a rifle, hung the triangular military thorn on the muzzle, and gently threw it upwards twice, as if feeling the weight of the rifle. Officers are armed with pistols, but although small, they are easy to use in close combat, making them easier to hide. But in Long Yuhui's opinion, this is not the case.

Although the 54-style pistol is not big, on the battlefield, all the soldiers around you are all Chinese-style, only you stand there with a 54-style pistol in your hand, shoot at this one, and aim at that jump, even a fool can see that you are an officer, but you are not a low-level officer.

Therefore, when he decided to go to the battlefield, Long Yuhui took off his matching gun and handed it over to a soldier for safekeeping. He didn't want to hide his pistol under his clothes, in case he put it together and accidentally exposed it, thus attracting the attention of the enemy, which was a little too cost-effective.

Although Long Yuhui looks crazy, he still cherishes his life, and only on the basis of ensuring his life, Long Yuhui will choose to be crazy. Originally, he had no intention of rushing to the front line this time, but it was only after witnessing this particularly bloody scene that he made up his mind.

If at this time, the commander-in-chief does not come forward to boost morale, I am afraid that the morale of the entire Ninth Army will be low at that time, and the combat effectiveness will drop a lot, and Long Yuhui cannot afford this responsibility, even if Wang Lin is in charge behind him, Long Yuhui will not be able to bear it.

Besides, in Long Yuhui's opinion, what is the last battlefield? At that time in South Africa, it was not his own country, and he was not fighting for his own nation, but a nameless aid project, just in that way, he was able to show a desperate posture with others, and it left a cowardice in the minds of many British soldiers.

Long Yuhui, who has been looking forward to going to the battlefield again in South Africa for several years, finally has this opportunity at this time. The identity is indeed a little unsuitable for going to the battlefield again, but in order to directly boost morale, and in order to satisfy his own **, Long Yuhui asked for the surname to be generous and sacrifice himself to serve the country.

"Commander-in-chief, if you don't stay in the town, let me go up!" Shang Wu really didn't want to worry about Long Yuhui, and the surname Suo also broke the jar, if he could go to the battlefield, it would be best for Long Yuhui to experience the taste of worrying, but would Long Yuhui worry about himself? Does he know what it means to be worried?

"No, although you are the chief of staff of the 56th Division, you are dug in my personal name, here, your fame is not as big as mine, so the effect of your appearance is not as good as the effect of my appearance, you can watch here with peace of mind, I will come when I go!" Long Yuhui smiled and turned his head to look at Shang Wu.

If Wang Lin was here at this time, after listening to Long Yuhui's words, he would definitely exclaim, it turned out that Long Yuhui had also read Journey to the West, and he also stole the classic quote of the senior brother, my grandson will come when he goes! It's nothing more than an adapted version.

"Commander-in-chief, I'll go with you!" After rejecting Shang Wu's kindness, one of Long Yuhui's correspondents shouted loudly.

'Plop! Before the signal soldier could react, Long Yuhui kicked the communication soldier's buttocks, and the signal soldier fell down in response, his face full of innocence.

"Where are you going? Who did you go to inform the Chief of Staff about the telegram? Stay and do your job, don't worry about anything other than work. Long Yuhui scolded with a big grin.

Long Yuhui held the Chinese style in one hand, and the three-edged army thorn pointed obliquely at the sky, with a momentum of swallowing clouds and spitting fog, since the moment Long Yuhui turned around and left, the people around him seemed to feel that Long Yuhui seemed to have changed as if he had changed a person, and the temperament on his body had changed a lot at once. It makes people feel a little cold, the kind of creepy feeling after being targeted by a poisonous snake.

At this time, Long Yuhui is nothing, he is just a soldier, a soldier of the empire, in his mind, he will shoulder the mission of the country, repel foreign enemies, and recapture the city. Ten years of sharpening a sword, just for today's profit! After so many battles on the battlefield, the domineering aura on Long Yuhui's body suddenly exploded from the depths of his body.

People who had never seen Long Yuhui fight, after feeling this killing intent for the first time, suddenly shivered all over his body, and couldn't help but feel a chill coming. There was a faint sense of fear in my heart, an inexplicable fear.

The two hundred soldiers sent by Wang Lin personally also lifted their unknown rifle at the first moment of Long Yuhui's departure, and the muzzle of the gun also carried a three-edged military thorn. Without complaining and without reluctance, he took the first step to ensure Long Yuhui's safety in advance, and was able to protect him as soon as an accident occurred.

Long Yuhui's murderous aura was ruthless, and everyone in the outside world seemed to have a cold feeling, but in the eyes of these two hundred soldiers, there was a little more appreciation, a modern person can have such a murderous aura, and it is impossible to go through the tempering of hundreds of battles.

Although they had often ignored Long Yuhui before, but now, they have a little more recognition of him, which is also the first modern person they have some recognition except for Wang Lin.

Two hundred soldiers, although it is not much, but it protects Long Yuhui strictly, which can not only allow Long Yuhui to have enemies to kill, but also prevent more enemies from approaching Long Yuhui, and the soldiers who are by Long Yuhui's side will take corresponding actions in the first time they find that the situation is wrong.

For them, what boosts morale, what defeats the invaders, and what is for the nation, these are all fart, and only by conscientiously completing the tasks assigned by the commander is the most important thing, and everything else is a floating cloud. Even if you move the battlefield to a public place such as a school or hospital, countless innocent people will die without Wang Lin's order, and they will not blink an eye.

"yes, that's how it feels!" Long Yuhui, who was looking for the feeling of the battlefield back then, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said to himself.

If you don't go to the battlefield all year round, and suddenly return to the battlefield, you will always be a little unaccustomed, even if you are born a soldier, Long Yuhui's legs gradually began to accelerate, and under the protection of two hundred soldiers, he quickly ran forward.

'Plop! Long Yuhui, who had just regained the feeling of the battlefield, suddenly because he was attacked from behind, and in the high-speed movement, it was difficult to grasp the balance of his body for a while, and he stabbed headlong to the ground.

At the moment when he fell to the ground, Long Yuhui was even more angry in his heart, he didn't kick early or late, he had to kick at this time. Now it's okay, it's down here, in front of it is a depressed soldier, and in the back is a martial artist who is watching, and people on both sides have seen their current appearance, which makes Long Yuhui how to lead the three armies in the future?

'Boom! Long Yuhui, who was about to scold, suddenly heard an explosion like thunder, and a strong air flow swept through his ears, and the dust blew his hands outside a little painfully, and the explosion point was only forty meters away from Long Yuhui's position at this time!

(To be continued)