Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump......

In the camp of East Shan State, when the grenadiers of the artillery battalion were fired frequently, Erdao Bay, which had been locked in position, was bombed almost frantically.

The artillery battalion in East Shan State almost regardless of the cost, in the completely uninterrupted shelling, consuming ammunition, Lin Minxian's subordinates couldn't stand it anymore, and took the initiative to get to Lin Minxian, who was playing foxes, and asked: "Leader, let's go up!" ”

Lin Minxian shook his head and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Then what are we infantrymen doing?"

Lin Minxian rubbed along the fox fur and said, "Recuperate, as long as there is news from Bangkang, you will have something to do." ”

Lin Minxian didn't explain so much to his subordinates, in fact, he didn't bother to talk since he hugged the fox.

He felt that it was pointless to take a regiment of troops and take Yang Rong with great effort, and he could not make the Mengneng army rushing towards Bangkang turn around, nor would it change the situation of the battle. Dealing with the opponent's outcasts is equivalent to doing the enemy a favor, unless Bang Kang comes to the news that the 'Mengneng Army' has been completely annihilated under the city.

As long as Lin Minxian gets this news, he will take action to completely destroy Yang Rong as soon as possible, and then urge the whole army to set off and go straight to Mengneng!

He didn't come out to defend it, as long as he came out, he had to conquer the city.

For such a trivial matter as cleaning up Yangrong, to be honest, Lin Minxian is too lazy to do it.

Lazy~

Lin Minxian has indeed become lazy, since he vaguely felt that he saw a fox, he felt that he had become very lazy, he didn't like to sing anymore, and he didn't like to show off, and the whole person seemed to have crossed the long river of years from middle age overnight, and directly entered the old age.

Lin Minxian didn't feel this way before, he always felt that he was not old, he always felt young, so he always had extraordinary ideas.

But after Ade's trouble, Lin Minxian really had the idea of retiring, and he didn't want to continue to stir up trouble in this land. But, you have to retreat beautifully, right?

Lin Minxian felt that Ade won the Mengneng army in Bangkang, and he led the army to defeat Mengneng, and he and his son went into battle in history, which may be the best ending in his life.

The question is, can God let him get his wish?

……

The soldiers of the first battalion all hid in the trenches dug in the river, and this indiscriminate shelling caused almost no actual damage to the troops, except for the fact that they could drop a little more soil on their brains.

The old battalion commander scolded angrily in the trenches: "This is me bullying Lao Tzu without a cannon!" ”

Yang Rong leaned against the trench next to him and responded: "It's not that we don't have it, we don't bring it." ”

When the first battalion commander looked at Yang Rong, he found that the first military general who had just been promoted to division commander was still in a state of despair, and he didn't dare to respond, but just asked after shaking the dust on his head: "Division commander?" ”

"If we really say yes, what do you want to ......?"

Rumble!

The loud explosion drowned out all the subsequent words of the first battalion commander, and he could only repeat it once: "What do you want to do?" ”

This sentence seems to hit Yang Rong's soft underbelly directly......

He froze in place, as if he was in a position and stopped talking.

Yang Rong found that there seems to be no time for himself in the world, when he was a child, he lived in training and passed in the blink of an eye, and when he grew up, he has been training and fighting.

Except for the moment he picked up his phone, Yang Rong really didn't know what he could do and what he should do.

"I want to go to the other side of the border to see ......"

The commander of the first battalion didn't understand too much: "What are you looking at?" ”

Yang Rong shook his head.

He doesn't know what he wants to see, and he doesn't even know what he wants to see for a while, Yang Rong is like a child who has lacked love since he was a child, and he doesn't know what he should like when he grows up.

It's the kind of thing I know what a guitar is, I know what music is, and I know it's good, but if you want to ask me if I like it or not, I'm sorry, I don't know.

It's not that he doesn't feel it, he just doesn't know how to react.

Just like when the arcade machine was first launched, the children were going crazy, and all kinds of money from home were just to exchange a few 'coins' in order to rub out the "gas-guzzling heels" in "Kombat ". What now? I heard that today's children have a disease called 'Game Yang Wei', which means that there are hundreds of games on a certain game platform, but they don't even open them, even if the game effect is good enough to be comparable to the real world.

It's not that they can't play, it's not that they have a physiological reaction to vomit as soon as they open the game, they can play, they can sit there and play for hours, but if you want him to open the game and do it passionately for a while, he will feel bored.

Do you know why?

Because most children no longer have a 'circle', they have been alone since they were young, and they are still alone when they grow up.

Before?

There are seven or eight groups on a street, and there are also small spies, and you can play a glass ball to see who can play it accurately, if you have any wonderful operation, a swallow man shouts 'awesome'!

Who do you compare them to now?

With a 1-17-0 teammate, or with a companion who keeps typing 'pitch, don't ink'?

He doesn't even have a person to compare to, so how can you make him interested in something?

In the past, the family had to buy a new dress to wear to school; I used to hear something new, even if I hadn't experienced it, I was going to go out and brag.

Right now? Yang Rong felt that even if you let him be the president of Myanmar, it would not be fragrant, he only felt numb.

Because he was afraid, afraid that this battle would be fought to the end, only he would face Lin Minxian, afraid of hearing the most chilling result.

"Hey." He called out to the battalion commander.

The commander of the first battalion turned his head to look at him: "Huh? ”

Yang Rong opened his mouth, as if he was blocking his throat and wanted to say something, and even gestured out, and finally only two words popped out: "Forget it." ”

What can he say?

Can you still talk to your subordinates about this bit of?

So what has become of this division of you, the old ladies in the village?

Yang Rong simply shut his mouth, he didn't say anything.

Don't talk about the head office, right?

"Yang Rong!"

At this moment, Lin Minxian's voice echoed in the valley: "Is it interesting for the two of us to fight like this?" ”

The shelling also stopped at this moment.

Yang Rong got up in the trench, his feet were almost dusty, and shouted outside, "What do you mean? ”

"The fact that you are Lao Qiao's son is already a certainty, even if you don't believe me, you can find someone to check it yourself, in this case, how can you continue to stand in the same trench as Xu Ruifeng?"

"If you don't believe me, I can take you and have people do experiments in front of you......"

Yang Rong lay on the edge of the trench, padding his chin with his forearm and shouting: "I know this, back then, Lao Qiao, we had just researched goods with a purity of more than 90% in the village, and at that time, the goods were inspected in front of the cook, and they should be faked as if they were fake." ”

"The oil and salt are gone, right?"

"Why don't you try it with a bullet?"

Lin Minxian suddenly paused for a moment and asked rhetorically, "Then how do you know that Xu Ruifeng's kid didn't lie to you?" ”

Yang Rong replied at this time: "He can't fool me this time." ”

For a while, Lin Minxian stared at the front for a long time, and in the end, he only said one sentence: "This poor child......"

He seemed to get it all. (End of chapter)