The sense of personal honor and collective honor stimulate everyone to look at Zhang Shidong in a state of almost madness. For half a year, these two words are like giant guillotines hanging above their heads. Death is not scary, but they are unwilling to die with humiliation. They would rather be exhausted and die of suffering than to practice him in the past six months. They are embarrassed and thrown into grandma's house. No dignity or face is gone, and it doesn't matter if they hit the bottom. At worst, they will be exhausted.

People from the Southwest Military Region were scolded. When they arrived at various special forces and wolf camps, Zhang Shidong's words became even sharper. After all, they were the main combat troops. After a considerable casualties, they had to be rewarded according to their merits. He didn't care about so many things, and he should scold and talk about them. However, he counted all the problems he encountered in the battle. What's more ruthless is that he finally directly collected the flags of these troops, such as the Tiger Special Forces, War Eagle Special Forces, and the Wolf Camp Women's Special Forces, which represent the highest honor of their troops, Zhang Shidong directly picked them all. He said bluntly that he would still be qualified to hang them in half a year.

It's not unfair. This time, I really kicked the iron plate, which made them realize the gap. The actual combat in daily life is at most fighting with some drug dealers or criminals who have at most pistols. This time, I really fought with those powerful mercenaries. What makes everyone feel most embarrassed is that the terrain on their own territory is not as familiar as the other party. If the other party beats the other party to a guerrilla war, this face is too great. If the strength is not good, you can avoid the actual combat opportunities. Facing those bandits who have been killing abroad all day, we lack the opportunity to exercise, but this is our country. We don't even have a group of bandits familiar with the grass and trees here.

This cannot be forgiven. No one is qualified to refute Zhang Shidong's words. He went abroad to hide his identity and took over the enemy's nest. After returning, he dealt with the enemy in the jungle. He killed more than 800 people in total. He wasted two bullets and wasted himself and was dissatisfied with himself. He had the capital to scold you. What would you do to refute?

"I have dinner together. If I lose, I have to have dinner together, not for myself and those soldiers who were injured or even sacrificed. I don't think you need me to boost morale. I will wait to see your results in the next six months, and I will come to toast you in person."

The logistics department had already prepared two hot and two cold dishes, and bottles of white wine and beer were placed on the table. The top leaders of each army picked up the wine glasses and said to their subordinates: "I can drink, I can't drink, I've done it. I'm so frustrated to drink this glass of wine, but I want you to remember this feeling. Do you have the right to eat and drink if you don't win a battle? Half a year later, I hope we can really drink happily and celebrate the celebration dinner. Come on, do it!"

I can drink, half a tank of white wine. I can't drink, a large tank of beer. After drinking, facing the fragrant food on the table, it's like fighting the enemy, grabbing steamed buns and vegetables, and swallowing them in my stomach with big mouthfuls. No matter how good the dish tastes good, it's bitter at this time. Remember the feeling of humiliation and remember the feeling of not knowing the taste. After half a year, no one wants to try it again, as it will make them feel ashamed of their military uniforms.

The army was green, stuffed in big mouths and swallowed in big mouths. Everyone held their breath after eating, and they were too lazy to wash and wash their bodies and put on brand new clothes. Everyone returned to the camp and waited for the scolding from their superiors. This made the military region embarrassed in front of the entire army. How could they sleep peacefully? It was said that it was half a year, but they would not be reorganized immediately after they returned. How many people could have the opportunity to wash away the shame with their own hands?

Soon, the order arrived, and they all set out to return to their respective garrisons to rest and prepare to attend the farewell ceremony held by the military region for the martyrs. At the same time, they would award the meritorious ministers in this battle.

"If you don't have any reorganization, whoever loses will earn it back."

After the order, he also brought a sentence from the leader: "In half a year, I will prepare a celebration wine for you in person."

Zhang Shidong entered the celebration banquet prepared by the leaders of the Southwest Military Region. The atmosphere was a bit depressing. No one could maintain a calm mood under such circumstances. It made people feel so uncomfortable and became a laughing stock for the whole army and the whole country. Although the leaders knew in their hearts that this was a way to provoke, when they really faced Zhang Shidong, they still felt a little angry.

drink!

Just one word, it was full of depression. He happened to use this combat hero to relieve the fire. After drinking this meal, more than a dozen lay under the table. A group of veteran generals were repeatedly dissuaded by the guards around him. In the end, the guards were all in battle and still failed.

The Interpol sent a congratulatory message, but Zhang Shidong didn't answer. After drinking, the person disappeared in the command center. All the armed equipment was removed. Facing Park In-yong's disguise and Guan Qionglin's cover and explanation, he was too lazy to pay attention to it. At this time, he needed to keep a low profile. He didn't care about those false names anyway. The military medal and certificate were led by Su Xixi to go to the Tianfu Kingdom to have a meal of old soup and spicy hotpot. He then took a hard walk on the snack street before returning to the magic capital by flying, making his name gone in the follow-up of such an incident worthy of being a big book in the internal book.

The more you don't want, the more you have to give it. The merits are distributed to all combat troops. But when each unit receives the certificate, they always hold their breath and choose a person who is most enduring and can endure it. If there is a celebration meeting on weekdays, they will scream one by one. This time, they will receive the prize quietly and leave quietly. The collective second-class merit and third-class merit are like a knife, stabbing everyone hard. They know very well that these merits belong to one person or a few people, and what they receive is humiliation.

The certificates placed in the exhibition room are no longer the honor that everyone is happy to see, but have become the driving force that encourages everyone every day. Many troops have framed the certificates and hung them next to the military mirror, so that every soldier can see this unforgettable shame when passing through the military mirror, and a deeper sting of the heart of honor.

More intense training, even more life-deserving training, every unit screamed, and was self-abuse like crazy. Many neighboring troops were stunned. Are these guys crazy when they went to the border to train? Why did they seem to have changed their personalities after they came back, from the head of the army to the members of the cooking squad, they all took stimulants and trained more every day. They would never give up until they were tired of themselves. The ears were buzzing on the shooting range, and the smell of smoke was covered with gunpowder...

For honor, to prevent that person from continuing to laugh at us, to re-hang our flag in half a year, to be able to release the stuffy air in the chest...

We cannot lose.

Can't lose.

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Xiangjiang, in the business suite of Four Seasons Hotel.

Guan Qionglin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a glass of red wine, with shyness and anxiety on her face, and took a sip of wine to calm her inner excitement.

After earning meritorious service, she became a hero after returning. She was even more popular in the Interpol branch of Xiangjiang. She was promoted and paid a salary increase, and was given an additional fifteen days of paid leave. Although the leaders arrested had not made any breakthrough in interrogation progress, the gains obtained by collecting information from them alone were far beyond expectations.

Thinking of those days and nights of jungle battles, Guan Qionglin was still a little scared until now. After returning, she conducted a detailed examination in the hospital. Not to mention some toxins and physiological disorders, the best surgeon told her that she should not exercise more than the limit of her body's tolerance in the future. Even if she fights, she should control her physical energy consumption and pay more attention to the super-strength combat level. It is not impossible for a person's physical tolerance to have limited ligaments and broken arms and legs.

At that time, Guan Qionglin thought of the virus and the man who was stronger than the virus. She consulted the other party: "In three days, I will travel at least 200 kilometers of jungle mountain areas, and there is a high-intensity battle in the middle of at least five or six hours. Is this possible?"

The doctor's performance was quite exaggerated, and she said she had made a mistake, which had already exceeded the limit of physiological tolerance. Guan Qionglin asked again if it was possible to run at the speed of sprinting for three hours in the semi-primitive forest with complex terrain conditions?

The doctor waved his hands repeatedly and said that this was simply a joke. Humans could not have such ability to withstand such a breath. They could not adjust their breathing, and their legs could not withstand the invasion caused by such huge pressure. Not to mention that they could not run, the muscles and ligaments on their legs would not be able to stand it.

Guan Qionglin did not explain that this was what she saw with her own eyes. There was no need. If you were not a person in the same circle, you would not believe him even if you told him about it. She just laughed at herself for being too observant in the past, thinking that even if she became an elite interceptor, she seemed to be much different now, not a little bit.

To this day, Zhang Shidong is the light that is always out of reach in her eyes, a beacon that guides the way. He will never see the edges and will never catch up. He can only look at the other person from a distance so that he can have the right direction to move forward.

As for the virus, it is close and visible. She doesn't want to let herself miss the opportunity or let him slip away from her body.

"Why, how long have you been separated and missed me?"

The sudden sound surprised Guan Qionglin first, then turned around and looked at the figure quietly. At first, she didn't know what attitude she should face him. It was not until the other party went out to open her arms that she shyly lowered her head and let the other party make a move.

The virus chuckled: "I didn't expect you to keep your promise. Now, I'll collect my spoils." As he said that, without pretending to wait for the other party to take the initiative, he rushed to the bed with Guan Qionglin's body in his arms.
Chapter completed!