Chapter 742: I Don't Agree!
The atmosphere in the carriage was delicate for a while.
The two old matchmakers began to play round.
But the more I fought in this round, the more aggrieved I felt in my heart.
Long Fei's kid has been with General Zhang for ten years, and now he is in power, so if he can't hold it down, he dares to be so crazy about a driver?
"Xiaolin, you listened to what you shouldn't have heard just now, you also listened to it, why don't you give it to our staff officers?"
An old Wushuang asked secretly.
Third Brother Lin exhaled a thick cigarette and stepped on the accelerator: "Isn't it just a group of ace troops from all over the world who come to our Huaxia military exercise?" This little thing still needs to trouble General Zhang? Long Shuai casually poked out two fingers, and he could turn over a piece of grass. ”
Long Fei raised his eyebrows, straightened his waist, and sneered very cooperatively: "A group of Xiaoxiao, I don't know what to say." ”
Another Wushuang said in a deep voice: "But we have received information that various countries have sent a large number of elites, and there are even many veteran war gods who have been famous for a long time. ”
"In this joint military exercise, they want to be ashamed."
"There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the king?"
Third Brother Lin is not salty or indifferent.
"Ahem..."
Long Shuai, who was a little offended, coughed dryly.
Third Brother Lin was unmoved as if he was deaf, and even a little displeased.
Didn't you just praise you for being handsome? Do you have to keep boasting?
"So we want to discuss it with General Zhang this time...", a certain old Wushuang saw the needle and said in a deep condensation. According to an analysis by the military department, this military exercise may be the most valuable in the past 10 years, and the scale is also the largest. ”
"So we all think that General Zhang should be about the same..."
Zhang Ruoyu took a mouthful of words expressionlessly, and the corners of his mouth just squirmed.
Third Brother Lin waved his hand: "You want General Zhang to come back for this little thing?" Don't even think about it! ”
Zhang Ruoyu, who was robbed of his breath, slowly retracted the corners of his mouth that were still squirming just now.
"You still don't know General Zhang?" Third Brother Lin frowned. "General Zhang spat a nail in one mouthful, and resurrected after only one year of fraudulent death? How can there be credibility in the future? Where is there authority? ”
The carriage was once again dull.
The old Wushuang were also in a dilemma for a while.
"Actually, it's not impossible to appear in another form, and the military department can fully cooperate." Old Wushuang said in a deep voice.
When Zhang Ruoyu heard this, he opened his mouth, feeling that the military department was actually quite sincere, and he had also heard Long Fei mention that this military exercise was full of dangers and mysteries.
Zhang Ruoyu is a little itchy.
"What form can cover up General Zhang's brilliance? As long as General Zhang stood in the crowd, that temperament, that majesty, that terrifying kingly spirit, every time the dog walked by, he had to stomp his feet and salute. ”
Third Brother Lin said emotionally: "General Zhang has fought all his life, how many contributions have he made for the country and the people?" It's only been a few days since you took off your armor, and you can't wait? Let's just say that General Zhang can enjoy the rural life and entertain his wife for a few days. ”
"Do you really want to die on a sheep?"
Inside the carriage, there was another awkward silence.
When the third brother said something, the whole old Wushuang was embarrassed, and they were a little ashamed to even look at Brother Zhang's eyes.
On the other hand, Brother Zhang is also a little weak-hearted.
The third brother didn't say that, he really didn't feel that he was about to be bald all these years.
I really want to promise to make a comeback, and it's really a little better, and the scar forgets the pain.
"Third brother, they are all their own people, speak tactfully..."
Zhang Ruoyu said earnestly: "Dedication to the country, the responsibility of my generation is not to talk about wool." ”
"General, if you want to say something like this, it won't be interesting."
Third Brother Lin was a little upset: "We are relatives and a family, and others only care about whether you fly high or not, far from it." Only relatives like me care about whether you are tired of flying, whether you work hard or not. ”
"That being said, in the end..."
"General!" Third Brother Lin suddenly raised his voice and said emotionally. "Who in the world doesn't know that you are dedicated to the country? Selfless? But in this world, you need not only your country, but also your family! ”
Seeing that Third Brother Lin was about to fight with General Zhang.
The old Wushuang hooked their waists to persuade one after another, and even Long Fei sat up, afraid of getting angry when they talked.
In this car, half of the military department is sitting, and the third brother is really anxious, so he plunges into the river, who to reason with?
"General, I know you were on the spur of the moment! I advise you to calm down before making a decision! Third Brother Lin gritted his teeth and said. Anyway, if you want to ask me now, I have only one answer, I don't agree! ”
Zhang Ruoyu was depressed.
Suddenly kicked on the back of the chair and yelled, "What the do you mean!?" Do you want to make a comeback, and do you want to ask your opinion? Can't you make your own decisions? Can you stop interrupting Lao Tzu all the time? Grass, give you such a stir, Lao Tzu is not interested at all! ”