"What?!"
Ye Boxuan held the phone in his hand and gritted his teeth, "Got it."
The moment he hung up the phone, he looked out the window, put his hands on his hips angrily, and walked to the window.
We set out in September and now there are signs of snow outside. It took two months and it was all in vain!
Damn it, how could such an accident happen!
At this moment, he was disappointed that Chu Yifeng was only one step away and could not do anything!
But when the battle started, Chu Yifeng was also airlifted back to the Kyoto Military District Hospital at the same time...
Ye Boxuan was sitting in the conference room. When he heard that Chu Yifeng had left behind a survey map before leaving, it saved the assault vanguard squad a lot of time, throwing the enemy into disarray and surprising them...
The better the forward team's performance, the more regretful Ye Boxuan felt.
He was not mistaken about the person, that kid...but he left like this, damn!
How fucking pathetic!
Ye Boxuan wanted to curse, and he also thought he should go to the hospital to see that kid.
Chu Yifeng like this is very similar to his past self, except that the result is different.
He is afraid now, afraid that his good subordinates will have a hurdle in their hearts that they can't get over from now on!
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When Chu Hongtian heard that his son was safe and had returned in this way, his expression was complicated and his mood was mixed.
No way!
Chu Hongtian slapped his forehead. He couldn't act pretentiously anymore. He had to go to the airport to pick up the kid... Just tell him that Dad doesn't blame you, as long as you can come back safely. If Ye kid doesn't give you a chance, your dad will give it to you!
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The author has something to say:
Perhaps we're not from that era, and since most of our book friends are women, we have a harder time empathizing. Writing this section is quite a thankless task. But the story of the 1980s, if you remove the forbidden historical events and many of the words, it will be blocked. There really aren't any major events. It's different from the 1970s, a period of transition between old and new ideas, with the economic era being the most important.
What can we say about the soldiers of that era?
My uncle used to be a soldier, but later he retired due to the elderly people in his family. He is now middle-aged, and even my mother and my aunt feel sorry for him. Now whenever my uncle mentions his military uniform, he is particularly reluctant to part with it, and he likes everything that a soldier uses.
The deputy moderator of this book is Muchun Sanyue. She is a girl from a military compound. Yesterday and today, I talked to her about my feelings about writing this paragraph, hoping to find resonance with her. She said that her father still talks about his regret for not participating in the Sino-Vietnamese Campaign when he drinks too much. She and her brother can recite those words by heart.
So, people of that era had faith and were very pure. But tomorrow, everyone will see the performance of Bi Yue, who shares the same mindset as us. That's two updates today. I wonder if you Southerners call your husband's father "laogong" (old man)? Well, Taozi's old man is celebrating his sixtieth birthday today, and as his daughter-in-law, we need to book a restaurant in advance. I'll try to update more tomorrow.
Finally, I have to say this: can you please be nicer to me? If you have monthly tickets, please give me some. It's really embarrassing to just complain about not getting more votes! Please, just look at my cute face... (To be continued.)
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