The news that the main force of the Shenfeng Battalion was injured and unconscious appeared on the desks of all the leaders of the General Military Region early the next morning.
When they saw them crush the foreign army's mine-laying conspiracy, resolutely fight back against the violent acts, and achieve a heavy victory, the leaders were all full of praise.
Some people knew that Fu Jingchen was Qin Dongling's son-in-law, and they praised him in person, "Chief of General Staff, it's amazing that your son-in-law leads this Shenfeng Battalion."
Qin Dongling's mind was completely focused on the four words "injured and unconscious". He didn't even bother to respond to his husband for the sake of face, and went straight to the office of Political Commissar Zhuo.
As soon as he entered the room, he went straight to the point, "Lao Zhuo, please help transfer Jingchen back to recuperate." The consequences of a landmine explosion were too serious. Even if he lay down in time, there would still be sequelae.
"Don't worry," Political Commissar Zhuo gave him a reassuring look. "The army will definitely consider the hero in all aspects. This guy is really amazing. I heard from Yuncong that if he hadn't fired in time, everyone would have died this time."
It was their good fortune that the bullet hit the mine that was thrown the farthest away during the initial fight. The surrounding mines were far away and did not explode.
If they were to explode collectively, no one would be left alive.
Not everyone present was unconscious. Liu Yucheng woke up on the way back and immediately recounted everything they had encountered during their patrol.
The situation was full of dangers and twists and turns. The leader's expression changed several times, especially Fu Jingchen's sharpness. Everyone admired him.
Not only that, under Liu Yucheng's miraculous boasting, Fu Jingchen, who has not yet woken up, has become the gun god in everyone's heart.
All of this was reflected in the telegram sent back.
After Political Commissar Zhuo finished his brief overview, he patted Qin Dongling on the shoulder and said, "Comrade Jingchen is truly a pillar of talent! A pillar of talent! This time, getting first place shouldn't be a problem."
He leaned close to Qin Dongling's ear and said the last sentence.
In conflicts with foreign troops, they fought bravely to defend the dignity of the country, organized and commanded properly, handled emergencies successfully, resolved hidden dangers of landmines, and protected comrades... This first-class title is well-deserved.
Qin Dongling was also relieved and proud. Being first-class was difficult, and being alive was even more hellish.
After all, it not only tests your skills and difficulty, but also your luck.
He was one, but unexpectedly, his son-in-law was another.
"Jingchen is injured, do you know now?" Qin Dongling was still a little nervous when asking this question.
Although it was a joke that the father-in-law couldn't stand his son-in-law, he was also afraid that Fu Jingchen would be seriously injured.
At worst, it's not like what he was like before, otherwise Xiaoman would be a widow.
"He lay down just in time. I heard he's not disabled, but his injuries are definitely serious." Political Commissar Zhuo sighed, "This kid is really, really lucky! He didn't die even after all this."
What a blessing! What a blessing!
Only after being punched by Qin Dongling did he quickly shut up.
"You transfer Jingchen back," Qin Dongling said in a tone that brooked no argument. "He's injured and must be treated properly, otherwise how can I explain this to my daughter?"
Speaking of Jiang Yuman, Qin Dongling gets a headache.
How could he tell her so that she wouldn't be sad? He simply couldn't stand his daughter crying.
"Well..." Political Commissar Zhuo looked embarrassed. "Old Qin, this is a bit difficult."
"Jingchen is from the Southwest Military Region. When this incident happened, he must have told his organization first. They have already requested that all the people be transferred back. Their army commander and division commander called me no less than ten times before the meeting."
Before this, Political Commissar Zhuo had never known that the commander of the 22nd Division was so noisy.
Of course...caring for subordinates is a virtue, so he only thinks about it in his heart and will never say it out loud.
Qin Dongling was a little angry, "What about Xiaoman? Is she going back?"
Political Commissar Zhuo comforted him, "Maybe Jingchen will come to Beijing to see her when he gets better?"
Qin Dongling: “…”
In short, all the leaders who care about Fu Jingchen are busy with his own things.
22nd Division, Division Commander's Office.
God knows how heartbroken Zheng Liujiang was when he first learned that the Shenfeng Battalion was injured. Later, when he heard that there was a living first-class soldier who was so majestic, he felt much better in an instant.
After making many phone calls, I finally had time to stand up and walk around the office with my hands clasped together.
The guards were still immersed in the miracle created by Comrade Fu Jingchen, and they couldn't come back to their senses.
When I regained my composure, I saw Zheng Liujiang walking downstairs at a brisk pace.
"Commander, where are you going? Aren't you going to arrange for Dean Gao to come here immediately?"
"Don't worry about that for now. He'll be here in two days. I'll go to the Tenth Division right away."
"What are you doing in the 10th Division?" the guard wondered.
At this time, the two had already walked downstairs.
Zheng Liujiang opened the car door and got in. "I'll go ask them if they have any folk remedies for the injuries of the first-class comrades. Jingchen is so young, he can't afford to suffer any bad sequelae."
Guard: “…….” He understood.
The Divine Front Battalion had been gone for so long, how could I have forgotten about this? After all, the division commander had few faults, and everyone knew he liked to show off.
The vehicle quickly arrived at the 10th Division.
Zheng Liujiang pretended to ask for Tufang's favor, which made Mo Fanghai so angry that his face turned blue. He tried his best to hold back and did not fight.
"How come I have this kind of earthwork?"
"Oh, look at my memory," Zheng Liujiang smiled kindly, "You don't have any first-class soldiers under your command, right?"
Mo Fanghai: “…”
"Okay, I'll go ask somewhere else." Zheng Liujiang was very satisfied with his reaction and had teased him enough, so he stood up and prepared to leave.
Mo Fanghai couldn't help but sarcastically said, "You don't care about your son's marriage. That's someone else's family. What does it have to do with you?"
"Why does it have nothing to do with me? A strong general has no weak soldiers, have you ever heard of that?"
Zheng Liujiang finished speaking in a bad mood, then looked at Mo Fanghai, as if remembering something, and said with a smile: "By the way, I forgot to ask you, has the Xu family's matter been resolved?"
Mo Fanghaicheng's sore spot was touched, and he was so angry that his eyes went dark.
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