There are not many of them, and their formations are sparse.

They just came up in waves, as if queuing to deliver food to someone.

The Fifth Army, which was responsible for the eastern sector, was nervous at first, but later, at someone's strong request, even stopped firing.

Li Huaiyuan's usually cold face kept twitching.

How could the mighty Western Frontier Death Line become like this?

What is this?

Tacit war?

Or is it abyss performance art?

After a long while, he took a deep breath and spoke without turning his head.

"Zhang Yansheng, I heard that you're being transferred back to the capital to work again?"

Behind Li Huaiyuan, Zhang Yansheng stood straight with the demeanor of a tough soldier, answering without emotion.

"Yes, Commander!"

Li Huaiyuan nodded.

"It's better to leave, so that your Aunt Jiang won't beat you."

Zhang Yansheng failed in a second and his face turned green.

......

"Ha ha ha ha--!"

Li Huaiyuan laughed heartily, looking very happy.

However, he couldn't laugh anymore. The smile on his face gradually faded, and was replaced by an indescribable melancholy.

"Let's go. It's better to leave. You are smart and know the times. It would be a waste to stay here."

Li Huaiyuan's words seemed to have a hint, but he didn't say it clearly.

Zhang Yansheng frowned, and a hint of hesitation and entanglement flashed across his face.

He opened his mouth and closed it several times, but still couldn't help asking.

"Commander, are you leaving soon?"

Li Huaiyuan didn't say anything, neither saying yes nor no.

Zhang Yansheng understood, smiled bitterly, looked up at the sky and muttered.

“How cruel…”

"snort!"

Li Huaiyuan snorted coldly, the tone was not loud, but it made Zhang Yansheng come back to his senses suddenly. He lowered his head suddenly, and his back was covered with cold sweat.

After a while, Zhang Yansheng mustered up his courage again and lowered his voice to a very low level.

"Commander, now that we're gone, will the newcomer...do anything bad to me...ahem...my aunt?"

Li Huaiyuan turned his head, his bronze face full of disdain.

"You think too highly of them!"

"Jiang Xue is now..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly froze and became a little strange.

A few seconds later, Li Huaiyuan took out his communicator and dialed.

"I'm Li Huaiyuan, Hu Rucai. Can you tell me why your group army's band appeared at the front line?"

A powerful yet obviously embarrassed voice came from the other end of the communicator.

"Report to the Commander! It's...it's Colonel Jiang's request."

"She said... she said that without a soundtrack, it was too cheap and seriously affected her image."

Li Huaiyuan: “…”

Zhang Yansheng: “…”

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Thanks to Fengchui Shiwanbian for the "God Certification"!!!