In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Han Jiangxue's five concise words frightened the old men in the headquarters.

Why should she open her mouth to reveal such a national secret?

Do you really think that just because you are beautiful, you can do whatever you want?

Are you really not afraid of the bloodthirsty General Zhang messing with her?

The veterans looked at each other, but Long Fei looked calm.

Others, even Long Feibao, are afraid of backlash and being ignored.

But my sister-in-law said it was very reasonable.

I don’t dare to treat my sister-in-law like I did to myself.

The furious U.S. military representative on the other side of the phone was instantly silenced.

"Zhang Xiangbei, isn't he dead?"

Hearing this, Han Jiangxue said confidently: "Can't you be resurrected after death?"

The U.S. military representative opened his mouth and choked.

This speaking style is very Zhang Xiangbei.

What's the relationship between this bitch and General Zhang?

Relatives?

"Really resurrected?" the American military representative said with a twitching expression. "Why didn't you say hello in advance?"

Say hello in advance and I won't hold you accountable.

You Chinese military headquarters don't dare to take care of it, so who am I, an outsider?

I have nothing to do to take care of your Chinese military affairs? It doesn't make sense.

"Is it too late to say hello?" Han Jiangxue straightened her back and raised her beautiful face, looking very proud.

"It's not too late," the U.S. military representative said loudly. "Madam, please convey a sincere message to General Zhang for me: welcome back."

"I have something else to do, so I'll hang up now."

The U.S. military representative hung up the phone and glanced at the aggressive and ferocious colleagues around him.

After hesitating for a moment, he pursed his lips and said, "I have found out clearly that Gan Daolin's pretentious old dog was killed by Zhang Xiangbei."

There was silence.

After a long time, a righteous and awe-inspiring U.S. military boss said coldly: "I told you not to go and ask others, what are you doing? If outsiders know, they think we can't afford it."

Another military boss who had a close relationship with Gan Daolin lit a cigarette and frowned: "Frankly speaking, the Chinese Military Headquarters really went too far this time."

When several other colleagues heard this, their expressions were complicated and embarrassed.

I'm afraid that this guy will say something that will make everyone unable to stand down.

The buddy's eyes darkened and he said loudly: "Isn't it just a plain and simple joint military exercise? Even if Long Fei goes into battle in person, I won't say anything. He actually sends General Zhang to personally supervise the battle. Isn't this bullying? How old is General Gandaolin? How old are you? How can you stand such an intense military exercise?"

When everyone heard this, their expressions were very moist.

We discussed the matter of returning to China early and prepared for it.

……

On the battlefield.

He Jun, including the leaders of various front armies, unanimously found Qin Huan, the leader of Beimang.

"General Qin, there is something we want to report to you." He Jun took the lead.

"What's the matter?" Qin Huan asked.

"It's Brother Zhang from our Beimang Army cooking class." He Jun opened the skylight and spoke frankly. "He played a leading role in several important battles of our front army. Beimang should reward him and give him a promotion."

When Qin Huan heard this, he twitched his lips and said, "I can't make the decision in this matter."

"Huh?" He Jun frowned. "General Qin, what do you mean?"

He Jun had some objections to Brother Zhang, who had such a strong tactical mind, working as a cook in Beimang.

Now that he has made great achievements in succession, are you still pushing back and forth?

Could it be that Beimang is as jealous as the local area?

"It means..." Qin Huan looked confused. "I don't have the authority to give him an official rank or title for the time being."

"Then who has this authority?" He Jun asked forcefully.

Qin Huan was forced into a corner and felt very embarrassed.

"General Qin, if you want to do this, I will have to go to Commander Long personally to take credit." He Jun said dissatisfied.

He still doesn't believe it. Brother Zhang has made great contributions in this military exercise, but the superiors have not given him any praise or special upgrades.

"Go ahead, I also want to know how Commander Long plans to give him a promotion." Qin Huan said sincerely.

He Jun listened, but felt strange.

He groaned and walked towards the headquarters.

If Long Shuai doesn't care, then he will go through the back door and ask his cousin Ye Zhengting to dig into Beimang's corner and capture Beimang Brother Zhang.

If it is gold, it must shine. He Jun cannot bear to see buried gold.

Counting tomorrow, Han Jiangxue's face turned pale as he had not slept for almost forty-eight hours.

After receiving Brother Zhang's WeChat message, she walked out of the headquarters to greet him.

The military bosses from all walks of life did not dare to ask for help and followed him out.

The morning is bright and the sun is shining.

A figure walked over.

He walked like a mountain and looked majestic.

Although he was wearing an ordinary military uniform, he could not hide his aura.

His dark and deep eyes showed dominance.

When Beimang Marshal Long Fei saw the man covered in blood, he didn't care much and saluted on the spot.

The military bosses behind him also saluted.

Han Jiangxue rushed up quickly and threw herself into the man's arms, crying and laughing.

He Jun, who came from the battlefield, saw the scene at the entrance of the command department.

A sudden stop at my feet.

Suddenly I understood the subtext of General Qin's words.

Qin Huan did not give Brother Zhang the authority to be promoted to a higher position.

It's not that he doesn't want to be promoted to Brother Zhang.

But Brother Zhang didn't get promoted.

If you rise again, you will reach heaven.

Even if he saw Beimang Marshal Long Fei fawning over him, He Jun might not be able to guess who Brother Zhang was.

But look at the flattering salute on my cousin's face.

He Jun understood everything.

In the military department, my cousin paid no attention to anyone but was afraid of that man.

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PS: Sorry, I was delayed in typing yesterday because of something. I had nightmares all night long when I went to sleep. It was very scary. 3 yesterday, 2 today, I will try my best to write 5 chapters today.