Han Junche concluded, "This is a play with no losers. Both sides need to see their own shortcomings. The advance team will rest for two days before setting off. You need to fill in any gaps. Once you arrive in the United States, you will have to rely on yourselves."
Then he said to the Allied Forces: "You should know your shortcomings by now, after this exercise. Once the advance team arrives in the United States and things stabilize or if anything unexpected happens, you will be their reinforcements. I hope you are there to help, not to hold them back."
"Both squads, go back and rest. The joint forces squad, you must recognize your shortcomings and conduct targeted training in the upcoming sessions. Meeting adjourned!"
Qin Zhao was not in a good mood. He was originally a playboy, born with a silver spoon in his mouth. If it weren't for the apocalypse, he probably wouldn't have experienced any major setbacks in his life. He never had any goals to strive for because he was already at the top of the pyramid when he was born.
Even in the apocalypse, he adapted quickly. When he met Han Junche, he simply went with the flow. He has never found a goal to strive for in his life, nor has he found a goal that he feels is worth striving for.
But now it's different. He has found his purpose in fighting for something, not out of any grand human righteousness, but simply to save the lives of his brothers who have risked their lives with him, and to make the people he loves happy, even if that happiness is not given by him.
But only today did he realize how much he lacked. Not only was he unable to protect Han Junche from the aliens, but he also failed to protect his allied forces, allowing them to wipe out nearly half of his squad with only two men killed.
Although objective factors played a part, he still felt a deep sense of frustration.
After Han Junche announced the end of the meeting, he left with the Allied Forces without even saying goodbye.
Chi Xia was a little worried about him. On the way home, she kept saying to Han Junche, "Do you want to call him and comfort him? I think he was really upset today."
Han Junche held her hand and asked, "Why didn't you call to comfort him?"
Chi Xia pouted: "Isn't it easier for you brothers to talk to each other? If I call him, he'll definitely think I'm being long-winded."
Han Junche smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true."
His voice was too low for Chi Xia to hear clearly: "What did you say?"
"It's nothing," Han Junche said. "He's feeling down right now, so let's not call him and upset him. Men should have some pride. Sending him a text message to encourage him is more effective than calling."
Chi Xia thought about it and agreed. She lowered her head and typed a text message for Qin Zhao. The message was short, just a few words: "Keep it up! My husband is the first one to get it, and you're the second one!"
A short while later, Qin Zhao replied: Get lost, I'm the best in the world!
Upon receiving the text message, Chi Xia immediately smiled and showed her phone to Han Junche.
Han Junche smiled, reached out and took her phone, and replied to Qin Zhao with his back to her: "My first review was based on my wife's experience using it. How many years has it been since you used yours?"
Chi Xia asked curiously, "What did you send him?"
"It's nothing." Han Junche's expression was very serious: "It was just normal comforting him, but it's a secret between us brothers, I can't show it to you."
Chi Xia didn't mind, just said "oh" and didn't ask any more questions.
A moment later, a text message notification sounded. Han Junche picked up his phone and saw Qin Zhao's reply: "Heh, she's just ignorant. And get lost, I'm busy!"
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