In the corps commander's office.

The tea bowl in the commander's hand was empty.

But he still looked at Qin Jundao blankly.

"What did you just say...... It's all true? ”

……

Rewind the clock by half an hour.

Qin Jundao began to narrate:

"Before coming to the East China Sea front with the army for the third time, my eldest son gave me a little blood when I was leaving, and it was the blood he pulled out of his throat and eyes, saying that it might have a big effect, but I didn't think about it at the time, so I accepted it by the way."

"I love my eldest son very much, and I take his blood as a son's heart, kicking it in my chest and carrying it with me all the time."

"The battle situation at that time was indeed very tragic, our corps continued to lose and retreat, and the hundred-legged squid was too strong, and many soldiers could not get close and faced unilateral slaughter."

"And my company is also facing a tragic battle situation."

"My comrades-in-arms died one by one."

"The hatred in my heart is also brewing."

"In the end, we have no way to retreat, and if we retreat, we will be the trenches of the Qinhai defense line."

"So my company and I launched a near-suicidal attack on the hundred-legged squid in front of us."

"I'm hurt, it's bad, my chest is scraped with a tentacle."

"When I was about to die, my consciousness began to blur, and I subconsciously groped for the blood that my eldest son gave me."

"I kept losing blood, my consciousness became more blurred, I knew that my eldest son had type O blood, anyway, I was about to die of excessive blood loss, so I treated the dead horse as a live horse, and I drank all his blood."

"And then ......"

Qin Jundao didn't elaborate again.

The corps commander swallowed.

"So your combat power has soared, and you have obtained the combat power of a major general to a lieutenant general, and you can resist the three-headed hundred-legged squid?"

Qin Jundao nodded.

"Who is your eldest son? There is obviously only one son named Qin Zha in your household registration book. ”

Qin Jundao raised his eyes and shook his head firmly: "No, my eldest son's name is Lin Xiao!" ”

The Legion Commander was silent, his eyes startled.

Lin Xiao?

It turned out to be Lin Xiao!!

General Song Jiao regards the young Tianjiao as a heart!

The youngest superintendent of the Prison Palace!

At the beginning, the infinite blood awakened person who shook the Chang'an Military Department!

"I see...... the legion leader let out a heavy breath: "It seems that Lin Xiao's blood is indeed magical, and it actually allows you to have a life evolution!" ”

Qin Jundao smiled indifferently.

The legion commander patted Qin Jundao's shoulder heavily, his eyes full of appreciation: "I'm very happy, our Eighth Legion has produced an absolute powerhouse!" ”

"Old Qin, after Li Qiongbing retreated, there will be no god of war in the East China Sea."

"If possible, please continue to shake the armies!"

"I see the shadow of the god of war in the East China Sea in you!"

Qin Jundao smiled helplessly.

The Legion Commander was still chattering.

"Resist three hundred-footed squid, shelter the entire Fifth Corps, this merit is too strong, I will apply for a personal first-class merit for you, and from now on, your military rank is no longer a second lieutenant, I will tell General Song Jiao, you must at least have the rank of lieutenant colonel!"

……

Evening.

The Chang'an military department sent a new rank.

During the wartime, all applications are special!

A brand new set of lieutenant colonel uniforms and ranks.

and a golden medal of merit of the first class.

"Old Qin!"

The commander of the regiment personally handed over the uniform, rank, and meritorious service to Qin Jundao, and said with fiery eyes: "The commander of the Fifth Corps is seriously injured, and I have asked him to go to the logistics department to return to the inland with the seriously wounded another day." ”

"So the position of commander of the Fifth Corps will be handed over to you!"

Qin Jundao was holding the new military uniform, and his face was crying and laughing.

The regimental commander was seriously wounded?

I'll come with you to find me in the morning.

"Come on, I believe in your firm faith!"

The Legion Commander's eyes were full of appreciation: "If possible, I would love you to take my place, I am too old and need a younger and stronger warrior to take over." ”

……

The imperial capital of Great Xia, the military department, the marshal's office.

"Rushuai, are you looking for me?"

The secretary pushed open the wooden door of the handsome man.

Standing by the window, the handsome man was holding a piece of information, and his eyebrows looked particularly gentle under the warm winter sun.

"Coming?" Ru Shuai looked back and smiled: "Go to the Chang'an War Zone and give this personal special merit medal to Lin Xiao." ”

Ru Shuai launched a golden medal.

It is clearly engraved with the words "special merit".

Reflecting the sunlight, it looks dazzling.

"This!"

The secretary's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Ru Shuai in a daze.

You must know that the gold content of special merits is as heavy as Mount Tai!

The second-class merit basically has to be received in a wheelchair.

First-class merit needs to be received by family members.

And the special merit, the entire legion gets one, is a great joy worthy of the whole army's celebration!

Whether it is the old Great Xia or the new Great Xia, all the people in the whole country who can obtain special merits have a preposition: martyr!

Up to now, in the two years of the bloody war era, even if it is a super strong person like the sword god Sun Jiufeng and the East China Sea war god Li Qiongbing, even if they have guarded a war zone, they have not won special merits.

"The first special merit appeared ......"

The secretary was shocked and overjoyed.

The emergence of special merit means that there is a national super meritorious hero!

"Okay Rushuai!" The secretary took the special merit medal, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Rushuai, are you talking about Lin Xiao?" What did Major Lin do? ”

Ru Shuai looked at the information with admiration in his eyes.

Without raising his head, he said:

"Do you know the battle situation on the East China Sea front?"

"Know! The battle situation was tragic, tens of thousands of seriously wounded people suffered serious blood loss, logistics could not keep up, and they faced the extreme situation of no blood transfusion! ”

"Hehe, it's good to know." Ru Shuai raised the information and said with a smile: "Lin Xiao has contributed 3,600 tons of Awakened O blood to the East China Sea front line with his own strength!" ”

Airplanes!

The secretary saluted instantly.

Almost subconsciously.

"Understood, Rushuai!"

A simple sentence of 3,600 tons of blood.

instantly dispelled the secretary's doubts.

He even felt that for Lin Xiao's ancient exploits, a simple special merit medal was not enough!

"Oh yes, tell the Ministry of Economy and the Ministry of Defense." Ru Shuai suddenly said: "Tell them that any conditions mentioned by Chen Foti, whether it is funds, personnel, resources, or building materials, must all be met!" ”

"On the East China Sea front, it's time to upgrade."

"Okay!"

……

Chang'an Theater of Operations.

Lin Xiao came to the military hospital for the fifth time.

"Chief of the Forest Supervisor!"

"Hello Major Lin!"

"Good morning, Major Lin!"

Along the way, whether it was a white-haired old staff officer or a general who carried a gold star on his shoulder, they all paid the highest respect to Lin Xiao, whose face was slightly green, and nodded their heads to say hello.

This is all due to the fact that Lin Xiao has been drawn blood here for several days, from morning to night.

The blood drawn has filled hundreds of tanker trucks!

At first, everyone was shocked.

In the end, only the purest respect remains.

"Good morning, Major Lin." The military doctor in charge of drawing blood hurriedly got up and stopped Lin Xiao, who was rolling up his sleeves: "Major Lin, don't draw it, you really don't need to draw it, the blood on the front line is enough!" ”