In the video room, Wan Lin, Cheng Ru, and Feng Dao looked at the three leaders quietly. Tears welled up in the red eyes of the three. The three stood up suddenly, and Wan Lin stood at attention with his feet and shouted sternly.
He shouted: "Stand at attention and salute the leader!" The three of them raised their arms to Qi Zhijun at the same time.
Wan Lin and the others really didn't expect that they were originally studying the action to rescue Situ Xuan with the three leaders, but during the research, they were dragged into the matter of Lingyi Temple by the young monk.
The three chiefs directly proposed to help Lingyi Temple and solve the temple's practical difficulties once and for all. This really moved the brothers and comrades of these three young monks!
At the same time, they also understood that Xiaoya and the others were now searching for the whereabouts of Nighthawk and others with Xiaobai, the spiritual beast. They had been fighting all night last night, and now they really needed to recharge their batteries. Now they were carrying
Xiaohua went there and couldn't find the whereabouts of the hostages in a short time, so they were not in a hurry at this time.
Moreover, Qi Zhijun has rich experience in fighting enemies. Now that he suddenly changed the subject, he must have seen the red eyes of Wan Lin and Ye Feng and knew that they had been busy all night for the operations in Xuanxu Temple and the Bungalow Area.
Therefore, when he was so nervous, he suddenly brought up the relatively relaxed topic of Lingyi Temple, so that Ye Feng and Wan Lin could temporarily relax before the battle and be able to concentrate on the subsequent actions. This was an excellent move.
Essential qualities for a commander.
Amidst Wan Lin's excited roar, "Bang", the door of the imaging room was suddenly violently knocked open, and several people in the room looked at the door in shock.
The little monk stood upright at the door, raising his right hand to his forehead. His lips were trembling, and his face was full of tears. He still clutched the two bags of sauced elbow meat tightly with his left hand, and looked at Qi Zhijun and the others in the room with blurry eyes.
Wan Lin and others saw the young monk's excited expression and immediately realized that this boy must have been outside the door and overheard Qi Zhijun and others' discussion about Lingyi Temple. They knew that these senior leaders were worried about their master and senior brothers.
This kid really didn't expect that since he left the Lingyi Temple with Leopard Tou, not only did he receive meticulous care from the people around Wan Lin, but also gave him, an orphan, a family-like warmth that he had never experienced before, and even the people far away in the mountains.
Master and senior brothers all received food and clothing sent by the border guards.
Now, Minister Qi, Ye Feng, Wang Tiecheng and other leaders of various armies are still thinking about helping their Lingyi Temple, their master and senior brothers once and for all, which makes this boy unable to restrain his excitement.
So when he heard the salute shouted by Wan Lin in the room, he immediately pushed open the door vigorously and raised his arms to the leaders with tears streaming down his face.
When Feng Dao saw the young monk suddenly knocking open the door, he quickly put down his arms and walked to the boy. He raised his hand and wiped the tears on the boy's face and asked: "Didn't Leopard Head order you to take a walk? What did you do?"
Back again?"
The little monk choked up and replied: "Brother Feng... Master Feng, I... I let Xiao Hua walk... for a walk, I... I have been sitting at the door, eating... eating..."
Before the boy finished speaking to Feng Dao, two more lines of tears welled up in his eyes. He looked at Qi Zhijun and the three of them and choked up and shouted: "Thank you... thank you, chief! I thank you on behalf of master and brother... we,
You...are all...all Jingheng's great...great benefactors, you are...my...family..."
As the boy said this, he suddenly put down his saluting arms. He squatted at the door and hugged his protruding head, and cried loudly, his whole body shaking with the cry.
The little monk is an orphan picked up by Master Changtian when he was young. He has been living in the mountains with the old Master and his two senior brothers. In his heart, the old Master and his two senior brothers are his closest relatives.
He didn't expect that after he joined the army, not only Wan Lin's group of people around him, but also Wan Lin's grandfather regarded him as his descendant. Now these big leaders of the army are trying every possible means to solve the predicament of his master and the others.
, this made this former orphan suddenly feel the warmth of home, and also made this kid burst into tears uncontrollably.
The young monk's wails echoed in the silent headquarters building. From the offices on both sides of the corridor, staff officers and communications soldiers in military uniforms poured out. Everyone looked at this squatting man in astonishment.
The bald boy at the door of the imaging room.
The War Department is one of several secret departments. It is heavily guarded and outsiders cannot enter at all. None of them expected that such a bald boy would actually appear in the corridor of the War Department, squatting at the door of the imaging room and howling loudly.
cry.
A female captain looked at this bald boy who was wearing a mountain man's clothes and squatting on the ground crying. She was shocked and said to another lieutenant beside her: "Whose child is this? How could he enter such a confidential place as the War Department?"
Let's take him out quickly." The female lieutenant also said: "Yes, look at this little brother's sad look, let's go over and ask who bullied him?"
Just as the two female officers were about to step forward and walk out, a low command sounded from the end of the corridor: "Stand at attention and salute!" The two female officers quickly took a step back to the corridor, turned and looked to the side.
"It's broken, Commander Ouyang is here!" the female captain shouted in a low voice. The two of them stood at attention with nervous expressions and raised their arms in salute. They looked at the old soldier who was striding towards him with bright eyes. They knew this commander.
He runs the army very strictly, and he will definitely be dissatisfied with such chaotic scenes in the war department.
The person who came was none other than Ouyang Shan, the gray-haired commander of the Southwest Military Region. He strode from the back corridor with two lieutenant colonel staff members and a gloomy expression on his face.
When Ouyang Shan saw the crowd gathering in the corridor, he raised his hand and waved to his forehead, and scolded with a majestic look: "This is the headquarters, what does it look like when everyone is gathered in the corridor? Go back!" The crowd in the corridor hurried to the
Go to your office.
Ouyang Shan looked at the two red-faced female officers in front of him, raised his finger and pointed at the bald boy squatting at the door in front of him crying, and asked: "Where did such a bald boy come from?"
At this time, Qi Zhijun's staff officer had already come running from the front corridor. He looked at the commander and stood at attention and reported: "Report, this boy is Minister Qi, Director Ye of the National Security Bureau and Captain Wang Tiecheng of the Armed Police Special Brigade. They just picked him up in person."
Because of Wan Lin's status as a leopard, he did not directly mention Wan Lin and the others in the corridor.
Ouyang Shan was stunned when he heard the staff report. He strode to the door of the imaging room and looked up into the room. "Stand at attention and salute!" Qi Zhijun in the room saw the commander suddenly appearing at the door. He quickly stood at attention and shouted.
Several people in the room quickly raised their hands to salute. Feng Dao also grabbed the young monk squatting on the ground and raised his arms towards Ouyang Shan at attention. Everyone's faces showed nervous expressions.