Bandits join the army

The shadow of Bai Feifei in his mind couldn't stop thinking about emotions, emotions, all kinds of weird expressions that he had never done before, too many, too many...

To what extent?Even when he closes his eyes now, it's Bai Feifei, Bai Feifei... lying on the grave, hugging himself tightly.

After tossing and turning on the bed for a while, there was a knock on the door, and Zhao Hongming's voice sounded outside the door.

"Chief, a call from above."

Jing Shuiliang found the reason for being busy, and quickly replied "Yes", then got up and opened the door, and followed Zhao Hongming to answer the phone.

"Hi. It's me."

"Well, I know, I'm going to go back in two days."

"..."

When Jing Shuiliang said this, he was silent for a while, bit his lip, and lowered his eyes.

"It failed to be incorporated successfully. According to the mission requirements, it has been wiped out."

"Well, the leader of the bandit is Wang, and he has already reported to the mayor here."

Obviously, Jing Shuiliang is not good at lying. After saying this, his eyes trembled a few times nervously, and he took a deep breath before answering.

"No... I didn't find anything. The place is not very rich. The guns are all old-fashioned pistols. They are not in the way, and there are no injuries."

"I just finished processing here, and I want to rest for two days before going back."

"Okay, I'll take care of my body."

"It's okay, brother Hong Ming is safe."

"Okay, then you stay safe there, okay, I'll go find you in person later."

After finishing speaking, Jing Shuiliang slowly put down the microphone and let out a long breath of relief until the sound of hanging up was heard over there.

When Zhao Hongming came in, there were already a lot of cigarette butts in the ashtray, and Jing Shuiliang was sitting on a chair smoking, leaning his head on the back of the chair, frowning clearly.

Of course Zhao Hongming knew what his chief was thinking, and his eyes were a little lost, but he quickly returned to normal.

"Chief, let's take a rest, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on after two days of traveling and traveling."

"Um……"

Jing Shuiliang nodded, his voice was exhausted, but Zhao Hongming knew that it was not tired.

How could a big man who was a soldier, as the chief, not be able to withstand these toss.Compared with the previous wars, it was nothing at all.

Although he prefers to think that this is exhaustion.

"Brother Hong Ming, what do you think of this place?"

When Zhao Hongming heard Jing Shuiliang's words suddenly, he couldn't help clenching his fists, but lying and prejudice were not in his character. He silently searched for the shortcomings of this place, but there was nothing he could just hang up and talk about.

"Except for being backward, the folk customs are simple and the mountains and rivers are beautiful."

"Yeah...it's a good place."

Zhao Hongming's heart also tensed up, he didn't speak, his eyes kept staring at Jing Shuiliang in the gray haze.

I saw Jing Shuiliang's lips parted slightly, and slowly spit out words, "Such a good place... must not be ruined by war..."

Zhao Hongming breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't be happier. It was clear that Jing Shuiliang had no intention of staying, but looking at his expression, Zhao Hongming couldn't relax, but he still answered.

"I will help you fight together."

Jing Shuiliang took another puff of cigarette with his eyes closed, and the column of smoke was exhaled from his mouth, as if he was not smoking.

After a long silence, he said, "Okay."

He never glanced at him from the beginning to the end, but lowered his eyes, the stubble was beginning to appear, and he was much depressed.

What he was thinking in his heart was obviously not this, but he still didn't want to embarrass himself. Zhao Hongming couldn't help feeling sad and felt that Jing Shuiliang was also a poor person.

Just when his heart was sinking, Jing Shuiliang slowly raised his eyelids and glanced at him, holding on, obviously pretending to be relaxed.

"Hong Ming, you go out first, I'll take a break."

Zhao Hongming had nothing else to say, so he nodded under his gaze, turned his back, and walked slowly towards the door, his heart beating even harder.

After opening the door, Zhao Hongming tightly held the doorknob and the other hand, as if he had made a lot of determination, and opened his mouth without looking back.

"Jing Shuiliang, yesterday, I saw it all, go if you want, I have everything, don't worry too much."

Then, without caring about anything, he strode out of the door and closed the door behind him.

When he went out the door, his eyes were already red and his nose was sore, but he didn't stop moving forward.

It's not that he doesn't understand Bai Feifei. With Bai Feifei's temperament, he must just want Jing Shuiliang's words to be the bottom of his heart, but he knows his leader Jing Shuiliang better, so how can he admit it in a willful way?

He didn't want the secret in his heart to become someone else's memory like this, but he didn't want to see such an extremely depressed Jing Shuiliang.

Today, it's time to let go... He can only help so much.

Jing Shuiliang sat on the seat and smoked, and when he heard Zhao Hongming finished speaking, he was stunned at first, then shocked, and then blushed until the redness covered even the tips of his ears.

He didn't speak until the burnt smoke burned his hands before he realized it.

Looking at the cigarette butts on the ground, Jing Shuiliang frowned again, and took a long time to speak.

"The clothes he made for me..."

Before he finished speaking, he stood up, picked up his coat and went out...

Jing Shuiliang rarely drives by himself, but special circumstances like today cannot be ruled out.

The speed of the car was fast, and it was driving all the way to Bailu Mountain. Even though it was dusk, he had not rested for a long time, but now he did not feel sleepy, and his eyes were piercing.

Seeing that they had almost reached the foot of Bailu Mountain, they could vaguely see a figure in front of them...

Bai Feifei was galloping on Xiao Hei. Xiao Hei was always a good horse, but he couldn't stand the steepness of Bailu Mountain. When he was in a hurry, Xiao Hei didn't dare to slow down. One of them didn't stop, and both the man and the horse fell down. There was no serious problem, but the shock was so painful that it took a while to recover.

Bai Feifei didn't care about the dirt on his body, got on his horse as soon as he was able to move, and patted Xiao Hei.

"Xiao Hei, you have had a hard time, and I will feed you some good food later!"

"hiss……!"

Ma Ming Xiaoxiao, who seemed to understand what Bai Feifei said, shook his head, moved a few times, and ran forward again without using Bai Feifei's trunk.

This time the journey continued smoothly, Xiao Hei sped like lightning, went straight out of the foot of the mountain, and ran towards the town, but saw a car in front of him approaching at a fast speed.

Bai Feifei pulled the reins, slowed down a bit, and took a closer look, it was Jing Shuiliang's car.

Getting closer, Bai Feifei finally saw the person driving the car clearly, wasn't it Jing Shuiliang!

"drive!"

Driving Xiao Hei to rush over quickly, the feeling in my heart is not to mention how beautiful it is!

"Whoa...!"

"squeak……!"