a is now obeying the orders of the head of state, which makes Xiao Yuanchao very strange. Because a has broken free from the shackles and has become a free man, there is no need for him to continue to obey a person's orders. His previous inherent thinking has completely changed with the shackles, and even Chen Zixing can't explain this clearly.

When A and Zhao Ziyang were both injured and lying on the hospital bed, Xiao Yuanchao immediately asked why A followed Xiao Zhan. Zhao Ziyang's pervert was intact and was walking in the hospital garden. Although he was seriously injured than A, his unique recovery ability was extremely strong. It can be said that Zhao Ziyang is not A's opponent, but if the two people have a life-and-death duel, the one who died must be A.

"You are a free man now, do you understand? There is no need to obey the orders of the head of state. And there is no head of state here, only my son, do you understand?" Xiao Yuanchao said to a.

a just glanced at Xiao Yuanchao, stretched out his right hand and picked up the sunglasses on the table and put them on his face.

"Are you listening to me? This is in the house, there is no need to wear sunglasses!" Xiao Yuanchao said speechlessly.

"Bolon glasses are always at the forefront of fashion. They maintain the ultimate elegant style taste in innovation, demonstrating dazzling and charming temperament and personality charm; bolon is always a perfect interpretation of elegance, romance and art." a makes a cool voice and points to his glasses.

Xiao Yuanchao stretched out his hand, pulled his sunglasses off A's face, raised his hand and threw it into the garbage basket.

"Brother!" a rushing Xiao Yuanchao said in a deep voice: "Schwarzenegger said my eyes were too sharp, and only sunglasses could cover my coldness. I am not young anymore and I need a pair of sunglasses to find a partner."

"Which Schwarzenegger?" Xiao Yuanchao asked.

"Future Warrior." a said, "He thought I could play the Super Future Warrior."

Hearing this, Xiao Yuanchao burst into laughter, reached out and took out a cigar and stuffed it into A's mouth, "Don't listen to Schwarzenegger's nonsense, listen to brothers, only cigars deserve your coolness."

"Really?" a showed a puzzled expression.

"Nonsense, when did I lie to you? We are brothers!" Xiao Yuanchao said.

"Yeah!" a focused a lot and said, "I believe in you, brother."

A's mind and character have not changed at all, and he is full of curiosity about all new things. In fact, the mind and character of every soldier are not complicated. Putting aside their identity as a killing machine, they are actually very cute.

"Okay, continue with the question just now, why do you have to obey the orders of the head of state?" Xiao Yuanchao asked again.

"Soldiers!" a focused his head and stared at Xiao Yuanchao's eyes and said, "The head of state can save soldiers and find their mother!"

Hearing this sentence, Xiao Yuanchao was shocked and all kinds of smells surged in his heart. He had thought of many answers, but he never thought of the answer that came out of A's mouth.

"Soldiers need freedom. Soldiers need mothers." a continued, "We are not slaves, not tools, we are free people. Free people have mothers, I have, and soldiers have them. I am the leader of soldiers, and I want to find mothers for them."

Suddenly, Xiao Yuanchao felt his eyes wet and felt like he wanted to cry. He knew very well that the growth process of a soldier was the most cruel growth in the world. Inhuman growth. Every soldier lived in slavery, and a was not the first or the last. These war machines could not feel any love at all. They were the most pitiful group of people in the world!

"But many soldiers can't find their mothers. They are just embryos that combine eggs and sperm. Do you understand?" Xiao Yuan explained to a: "Not every soldier is like you, do you understand?"

a was silent. His face was filled with dimness. Of course, he knew that what Xiao Yuanchao was saying was the facts. Not everyone was like him. He was just an exception, and such exceptions were rare.

"Soldiers need mothers, soldiers need mothers." a slowly raised his head, stared at the ceiling and whispered: "The Head of State can help us. The Head of State can help us..."

"Yes, yes, the head of state can help soldiers." Xiao Yuanchao nodded and said, "I believe Xiao Zhan can help you when he grows up."

Xiao Yuanchao knew that his son was going to carry a heavy package. He didn't want his son to carry it. He wanted his son to never have any connection with the remnants of the Nazis, but... he saw a hopeful smile, full of his beautiful wishes.

a is very simple. Even though his hands are covered with blood, he is still a guy that people like. He has completely transformed into a true free man, with good hearts, responsibilities, obligations, dreams, goals to pursue, and more importantly, love!

What about Zhao Ziyang? He is still trying his best to show himself and give him points. Every day he is not stable, fearing that he will lose his parents, wife and children again, so he is desperate to give him various tasks for the country. In the past, he only wanted to go home, but now he only wants to give him points.

In contrast, a is happy, while Zhao Ziyang is exhausted.

In the small garden, Zhao Ziyang sat there smoking a cigarette, looking at the patients walking with his relatives with a smile on his face. He felt that this was a kind of beauty, calm and natural, full of love and warmth.

"Brother Yang, what are you thinking?" Xiao Yuanchao, who left the ward, walked to Zhao Ziyang and sat down, and handed the other party a cigar: "Smoking this is in line with your identity, haha."

Zhao Ziyang turned his head and smiled, stared at the cigar in Xiao Yuanchao's hand and said, "I remember when I gave you the first mission, you threw me a cigar, and then every time it was through the mission you carried out, you would throw me a cigar. Tell me, what kind of mission is this time, haha."

Zhao Ziyang smiled again, but his eyes were filled with irritability and pain. But he couldn't say it because he couldn't resist and could only bear it. Even if he was a strong man standing at the top, almost no one could kill him.

"There is a task, and it is a very difficult task." Xiao Yuanchao smiled and said, "It's yours."

Zhao Ziyang smiled again, reached out to take the cigar from Xiao Yuanchao's hand and said, "Time, place, goal."

He had long been used to it, but in order to be with his parents and to be with his wife and children, there was nothing. The stronger the strong, the lonely he was, the more he longed for warm love.

"Special Instructor." Xiao Yuanchao suddenly snatched the cigar handed to Zhao Ziyang and rushed up with a smile: "Special Instructor of the Red Army, a lifetime contract. He has no family leave in the first five years, but his family can come to the team to visit. Five years later, and fifteen years later, the family can accompany the team. Seeing that you were a little reluctant just now, I will consider it again..."

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!