Bandits join the army

Jing Shuiliang watched Zhao Hongming leave quickly, and felt pain in his heart. With Zhao Hongming just now, he could hold on for a while, but now there is no one around, and in the dim light, this feeling of despair and pain It enveloped him in an instant.

He braces himself to look as normal as possible, undefeated by the pain that is trying to consume him.

Depressed, he opened the cabinet door tremblingly, trying to rummage through those documents, but unexpectedly, his body didn't listen to his command very much, the papers were scattered, and although he got the documents, the rest also flew around.

"That's all... come back and clean up!"

Jing Shuiliang thought silently, bowed his head and walked back to the front of the table, opened the drawer, and there was a black and white photo on the top.

He picked it up lightly, but pinched it hard again, the blood disappeared from his fingertips.

"You must bless me... I... If he comes back, I will never let you go..."

After speaking, he put the photo in his pocket.

Jing Shuihao seemed to have gained courage from it, and finally took a deep breath, and his whole body returned to normal, at least on the surface, he picked up his coat, put it on his body, carried the documents, and strode out of the office door.

With this step, Jing Shuiliang held half of Bai Feifei's life in his hand, and with this step, Jing Shuiliang understood his heart.

He doesn't regret what he did before, but he won't let himself have any chance to regret it, for the future!

Not being able to love is the regret in the world, self-esteem... Apart from giving to the country, leaving it to oneself has no meaning.

"Bai Feifei... you have to wait for me!"

Jing Shuiliang prayed silently in his heart, he only had one thought in his mind now... Let Bai Feifei live, the rest doesn't matter!

Walking downstairs, I happened to see Zhao Hongming rushing back from Bai Feifei's training ground, and the two met again.

Jing Shuiliang didn't care about the sweat rolling down Zhao Hongming's face, this kind of situation seemed to be normal, and bleeding was not surprising.

"Are you ready?"

Zhao Hongming just stood still, before even wiping off his sweat, he nodded.

"I've ordered them to go down, they are ready, let's go to the door and start!"

"it is good!"

Jing Shuiliang couldn't wait to take a step forward, led by Zhao Hongming and ran forward.

The situation is urgent, and Jing Shuiliang doesn't care about the image of the chief or the majesty. His soldiers are fighting outside, and their lives are uncertain, and they are very likely to die. Even if this person is not Bai Feifei, he may not be so safe. What's more, this The person is Bai Feifei!

Not long after, the convoy was already on the road, and Jing Shuiliang once again looked at the news about these Japanese soldiers in the past few days in the car, which was very detailed and accurate.

This group of people is only tens of miles away from the barracks, which seems far away, but they can be reached very quickly by horse or car. Bai Feifei and his party are good at night travel, so they will not act rashly before the sun sets. I am afraid they will have to wait for a while. wait.

Counting like this...

Jing Shuiliang looked up from the car window, the sun had already set for a long time, but Hongxia still had a slight glimpse of the skirt, guess... Bai Feifei won't delay for too long.

"I hope there is still time..."

Jing Shuiliang prayed in his heart again, and unconsciously reached for the photo in his pocket with his free hand again, rubbing it lightly.

Today's Jing Shuiliang especially believes in the effect of prayer. I don't know when, he has already quit this problem, how could he fall into it again...

The speed of the car was fast, and after driving for an hour and a half, it was less than ten miles away from the camp of the Japanese officers and soldiers. Jing Shuiliang looked at the time and then at the side of the road.

"Hong Ming, ask the people behind to stop and leave two-thirds here to stand by. Remember, don't turn on the lights."

Zhao Hongming didn't know what Jing Shuiliang meant. Although he didn't guess it, he still obeyed as always. He nodded and said "Yes!"

So he asked the driver to stop the car first, and ran down to order quickly, and came back after explaining properly.

As soon as the door was closed, the driver quickly started again, and the rest of the team followed.

"Chief."

Zhao Hongming turned his head from the co-pilot, and looked at Jing Shuiliang who had been silent for a long time, and then was stunned for a long time.

Jing Shuiliang looked at him, and Zhao Hongming spoke again.

"Do we need to turn off the lights of the rest of our cars?"

Jing Shuiliang rubbed his chin with his fingers, the chief who controls the overall situation always has the demeanor of ordering the princes, just like now.

Jing Shuiliang's eyes were deep, the moonlight passed through the woods, mottled and scattered light penetrated his pupils from time to time, there was an indescribable depth, Zhao Hongming was embarrassed to look more, but he couldn't move his eyes away.

Presumably, it was the same poison as Bai Feifei.

"Wait a while and then close it, you should have arranged it? Didn't I just order it later?"

Zhao Hongming scratched his head in embarrassment, turned around without saying anything.

Jing Shuiliang was not wrong at all, it can be said that he was guessed right.

He originally thought that he had guessed correctly, Jing Shuiliang arranged the first step, and he arranged the second step, but his chief...

Not only did he think of his second move, but all the chess pieces were placed where they should have been.

His worship is not without reason.

While he was still thinking about it, Jing Shuiliang had already issued a second order, less than five miles away from the Japanese barracks.

"Hong Ming, turn off the lights!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Hongming reacted quickly, stretched out his hand in an instant, and made a gesture towards the window. The lights of the remaining two cars were instantly extinguished, and the lights of the leading car he was sitting in were also instantly extinguished, and the speed also decreased accordingly.

Zhao Hongming's heart beat a little again.

It's dark now, the dirt road is bumpy, and the vehicle's speed is more than half slow without the lights...Since Jing Shuiliang is in a hurry, wouldn't it be unwise to turn off the lights now?

"Chief... Let's turn off the headlights of this car, isn't it affecting the speed too much?"

Jing Shuiliang rubbed his temples, which had been tensed for a long time, at first he didn't speak, as if hesitating, he looked at his watch, and then looked up at Zhao Hongming again.

"Let's come all the way, don't you think it's too peaceful?"

Jing Shuiliang's answer was irrelevant, but Zhao Hongming was taken aback by this rhetorical question. He blinked and looked back at himself, the chief.

"Because you didn't turn on the light?"

Jing Shuiliang was already sullen in his heart, but Zhao Hongming's answer made his old blood stagnate in his chest in an instant, so he could spit it out.