Zheng Liujiang also lost his temper. "Don't think that just because you took the test without telling me and passed, you can definitely succeed. I can't stand watching a bunch of unskilled people take risks."
There had been frequent incidents on the border recently, and the small elite division to be sent to assist was still being selected. But at this moment, the entire Shenfeng Battalion was clamoring to be sent.
Fu Jingchen was even more despicable. He applied to Wei Liao to take the test. Considering Jiang Yuman's kindness, how could Wei Liao not agree?
"If it were any other battalion, there's no guarantee of casualties. Only the Divine Front Battalion can minimize the probability."
Being able to say this shows how confident Fu Jingchen is in the comprehensive military qualities of the Shenfeng Battalion.
Zheng Liujiang sighed.
Every soldier is the pillar of his family. If allowing the Shenfeng Battalion to advance can reduce the probability of casualties, then of course they must be allowed to advance.
But he understood the reason, but he still couldn't bear to let go...
This is the ace division of the 22nd Division. If anything goes wrong, he will not forgive himself.
For a moment, the atmosphere was quiet and the two of them confronted each other in silence.
I don't know how long it took,
Zheng Liujiang was just about to ask him to go back and wait for notification when the landline on the desk rang.
He picked up the receiver. "Hello?"
"Oh, it turns out he's the Chief of the General Staff."
Hearing this, Fu Jingchen, who had been able to confront his own teacher without changing his expression, moved his fingers hanging by his side slightly.
I feel a little nervous when I think about my father-in-law calling me.
On the other end of the phone, Qin Dongling asked about Fu Jingchen's recent situation.
"He was in closed training for the past few days and just came out the other day. He's in the office now, so I asked him to talk."
After Zheng Liujiang finished speaking, he waved to Fu Jingchen.
Fu Jingchen stepped forward and picked up the receiver, "Hello, Dad."
Qin Dongling obviously knew what closed-door training meant, and said in a deep voice: "Jingchen, have you decided to lead the troops over there? There may be violent clashes in this month, which is very dangerous."
"I know," Fu Jingchen said, "the Shenfeng Battalion ranked first in the military district competition for three years and has the strongest military quality. If you get the honor, you must take responsibility."
Military power comes second, the most important thing is to defend dignity.
Qin Dongling didn't say anything else, and only his breathing could be heard from the receiver.
"Do you want to tell Xiaoman?" Qin Dongling asked after a moment.
Thousands of words came to his mind, and Fu Jingchen didn't know where to start.
"Jingchen, as a soldier, you did a great job in this matter. But Xiaoman is still asking about your situation. You should call her and explain it clearly."
"I understand, Dad."
In the evening, Fu Jingchen finally contacted Jiang Yuman and explained the whole matter to her.
Jiang Yuman was silent for a long time, and finally asked, "How long will it take you to come back?"
The voice coming through the receiver was a little distorted. "It depends on when the conflict ends, but it won't take more than two months."
"Manman, I..."
"I support you." Jiang Yuman interrupted Fu Jingchen before he could finish his words.
"You are a very special person. I would be surprised if you didn't do something like this."
At this point, she smiled and said, "But the same thing, please take care of yourself. After all, I am still very young."
Fu Jingchen held the receiver tightly, feeling touched and helpless. Of course, he remembered that there was a Political Commissar Zhuo in the capital who was eyeing his wife's second marriage quota at any time.
"I promise I won't give anyone a chance to take advantage of me."
There was another silence. Before hanging up the phone, Fu Jingchen asked her, "Is Xiaoyi asleep?"
"Sleep, are you going to hang up?"
"Yeah." Fu Jingchen glanced at the comrade from the Communications Department, who was trying his best to lower his head and pretend to be busy.
Jiang Yuman was dissatisfied, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"
After a long time, she was almost impatient.
Then a sentence came from the other end of the phone: "I miss you."
The comrade from the Communications Department paused, his eyes almost popping out of his head.
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