Without waiting for Song Lichu to explain, Zhang Jin walked over, looking at her with a very complicated look, and felt like he wanted to look at a fool.

In order to prevent Song Lichu from contacting He Yaocai again, Zhang Jin cautiously removed all the other things on Song Lichu's body except for the clothes.

Song Li glanced at the direction of the base camp without love, the only thing to be thankful for was that the medical flag was sent in by her, and her personal task was completed.

It's just that the next days of being a captive are going to be difficult!

When He Yaocai heard Song Lichu say that there was a surprise for her, he had already asked people to find her place.

It's a pity that when their people arrived, Song Lichu had already been led by Zhang Jin and others in the direction of the base camp.

After getting the news that Song Lichu was gone, He Yaocai had to be forced to accept the fact that Song Lichu was captured.

It's just that the thought of what the officer in the stronghold told him about Song Lichu and the jammer before has been haunting his heart.

At first, he wanted to wait for Song Lichu to return safely, so he asked her well, but now it seems that this task can only be handed over to Wen Qingye.

There was no way He Yaocai, so he was forced to take the initiative to contact Wen Qingye.

Wen Qingye, who was directing the soldiers to attack in an all-out way at this moment, chose to refuse to communicate with him, and asked him to communicate directly with Deputy Commander Jiang if he had something to do.

After all, they turned on the full range just to figure out the problem of jammers.

It would not be a good thing for the two sides to have too much contact in wartime, so he directly ordered someone to explain the situation to He Yaocai and refused to answer his communication conversation.

He Yaocai, who was helpless, could only report the matter to Deputy Commander Jiang in the end.

Knowing that Song Lichu was a person who used high-frequency and strong jamming instruments, Deputy Commander Jiang immediately ordered someone to investigate Song Lichu's background, just in case.

After Song Lichu was brought back to the Wenqingye base camp, the battle between the two armies lasted for two days and two nights before it came to an end.

During this period, Song Lichu has been "raising" Wen Qingye's army as a seriously injured prisoner.

After being sent to the base camp at that time, Song Lichu always thought that she would soon face Wen Qingye's "torture", but two days later, let alone his "torture", she hadn't even seen his shadow.

The only message that can be heard is the occasional soldier who goes out to "let off steam", and hears the soldiers passing by discussing the current state of the war.

After the incident in the second stronghold, Wen Qingying was forced to prolong the battle, but fortunately, he quickly changed his strategy and readjusted the situation to fight against He Yaocai.

After two days and two nights of battle between the two sides, Wen Qingye defeated He Yaocai's army with an absolute advantage and successfully occupied their base camp, and the confrontation between the two armies ended with Wen Qingye's army winning.

He Yaocai, who was convinced, admired his old classmate to the point of throwing himself to the ground.

In the past, the teacher always said that he was a genius military strategist, but he was not convinced, thinking that the teacher was too partial to him to say so.

Now after a real battle, he can be regarded as completely convinced of him, and there are no more complaints.

On the evening of the third day, Wen Qingye, who hadn't closed his eyes much for three days, let him go down to rest after listening to Qin Feng's report on the final finishing work, and he pinched his eyebrows with his hand to soothe his nervous brain.

Qin Feng replied, and before leaving, he suddenly remembered the prisoners of war in their camp, so he asked casually: "By the way, regiment commander, our battalion still has some prisoners of war from their troops, do you want to send them back directly, or let them send someone to pick them up?" ”

Wen Qingye thought for a while: "Let them send someone to pick them up, the camp is too chaotic now, and there are not so many people to send them!" ”

"Yes, Captain."

After Qin Feng left, Wen Qingye leaned back again, took a deep breath, and his mind seemed to suddenly think of something, and the person suddenly sat up straight again.

POW?

Wen Qingye, who thought of someone, sneered lightly: "It's time to settle accounts with someone!" ”

Wen Qingye, who came with interest, picked up his military hat and went out.

At this time, Song Lichu, who was lying on the fence on the second floor of the prisoner of war camp, was looking into the distance with a pair of eyes.

Wen Qingye followed her line of sight, and found that this dead girl was actually admiring a group of soldiers who had taken off their shirts and trained not far away.

Completely ignoring his own girl and married status, at that moment, he wanted to fly up and screw her up and throw her into the room.

Ask her what she was thinking about all day.

Wen Qingye twisted his eyebrows, and walked up to the prisoner of war camp building with a black face in three steps and two steps.

He didn't stop the soldiers standing guard from greeting him, he thought that someone would make a noise, and she would be a little more restrained when she heard it, but the dead girl was so fascinated that she didn't react at all, and her mind was all on the group of topless soldiers in front of her.

Wen Qingye, whose anger burned directly to the top, stared at Song Lichu, who had been lying on his stomach for half an hour without changing his movements.

"Is it pretty?"

"Huh? Ok, ok......"

Song Lichu, whose eyes were directly on the young and strong bodies, didn't realize the crisis behind him at all.

Seeing that the saliva was about to flow out, Wen Qingye behind him was annoyed and helpless.

Song Lichu, who was half a beat slow to react, realized that something was wrong, and inexplicably felt as if there was a cool air behind him, and instinctively turned around to take a look.

It's okay not to look at it, but after seeing it, people almost fell off the fence.

I saw Wen Qingye's face was cold, and he sneered at her, obviously mocking her behavior.

Song Lichu knew that he was wrong, shrunk his neck, and finally could only silently follow him into his room.

After entering the house, Song Lichu diligently ran to the table and poured him a glass of water: "Come on, come on, drink water!" ”

As he spoke, he ran to Wen Qingye with a glass of water, trying to use this small favor to extinguish his anger.

Song Lichu held the porcelain cup, but when she heard Qingye's uncooperative hands in her pockets for the first time, she just lowered her eyes and looked at her, without speaking, and without reaching out to pick it up, she just consumed it with her.

Song Lichu, who was holding the porcelain cup, laughed awkwardly twice, his brain was running rapidly, what could he do to extinguish the fire.

Thinking about it, she raised her eyes and saw his bloodshot eyes, she held the porcelain cup in one hand, and caressed his eyes with the other hand.

"How long has it been since you slept?"

Looking at his bloodshot eyes, coupled with a tired look, he must have not slept well for several nights, and at that moment, she was really distressed.

"Would you like to sleep here for a while? I'm here on the mountain, it's pretty quiet! ”

The two days she was held captive were the two nights when she came here to sleep most peacefully and comfortably.

In addition to not worrying about the miscellaneous intrigues, the most important thing is that the environment here is indeed very suitable for rest.

It was quiet at night, except for some insect chirping in the forest, the rest of the situation was exceptionally quiet and comfortable.

Wen Qingye listened to her words, and his heart couldn't help but be touched a little.

At first, I thought about coming to her to settle accounts, but after listening to her few words of concern, I immediately had a posture of disarming and surrendering.

At that moment, he began to look down on his useless appearance from the bottom of his heart.