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Chapter 2231 Yao Pengju’s bad idea

When we meet, we part.

Just like Zhao Zhiguo and John meeting again.

John was just a businessman in this war, and his country was not involved in this war.

If China Love had not been invaded, Zhao Zhiguo might have been more at ease than John.

John will not stay in the First Military Division for too long, and Zhao Zhiguo will not stay in Pingcheng for too long.

Although we will all be leaving, John will not feel guilty towards China because his country has not been invaded or at war, and he does not need to take any responsibility for this country.

Zhao Zhiguo was different. He felt guilty for Sun Siying.

In this family, Zhao Zhiguo did not pay as much as Sun Siying.

Another early morning, birds were chirping, as if war had nothing to do with this world.

Except for the soldiers coming and going and the military office in Pingcheng, there are no traces left over from the war in Pingcheng.

"Zhao, as long as you say a word, I will definitely try my best to help you." John said goodbye to Zhao Zhiguo.

"I will inevitably trouble you again in the future. This time you sent supplies, which can be regarded as solving an urgent need. China needs a lot of supplies if it wants to win this battle."

The war has caused China's economy to collapse, and China needs external blood transfusions to maintain stability.

John alone would definitely not be able to complete such a huge task, so Zhao Zhiguo also arranged for Jiang Wenzheng.

As long as supplies are continuously sent to China, the outcome of this war will be decided soon, but it will take some time.

Zhao Zhiguo personally sent John to the outside of the city.

After watching John leave, Zhao Zhiguo sighed that it was great to have a strong country as his backing.

In the future, China will also support China's love for its people, but to achieve future strength, it must lay the foundation stones now.

There is no such thing as a broad road in the world. The roads paved by our ancestors will naturally become a broad road.

Back home, Sun Siying had already packed Zhao Zhiguo's clothes.

Sun Siying sat there silently without saying a word.

"What's wrong? Are you crying?" Zhao Zhiguo sat next to Sun Siying, the two of them leaning on each other closely.

"Nothing!"

Of course Sun Siying was not happy. Zhao Zhiguo didn't go home for several months, and would only stay for a day or two when he came.

"Why don't I leave today?" Zhao Zhiguo said.

"As if I wanted to see you."

Of course Sun Siying hoped that Zhao Zhiguo would stay, but he knew that Zhao Zhiguo's decision to stay or go was not Zhao Zhiguo's own decision.

If the commander of hundreds of thousands of troops lived behind closed doors and ignored what was going on outside the window, the First Military Division would really be in chaos.

Zhao Zhiguo gave a bitter smile: "You smile, and then I leave."

"Don't laugh, please be more serious." Sun Siying said.

Zhao Zhiguo stretched out his hand to tickle Sun Siying: "Smile, give your husband a smile."

After tickling Sun Siying, Zhao Zhiguo made faces at her again.

"Okay, okay, your soldiers are already waiting for you." Sun Siying said.

Zhao Zhiguo glanced at the time, then stood up: "I'm really leaving this time."

Sun Siying seemed to reach out to hold her husband, but her hand held the corner of her clothes and did not reach out after all.

Suddenly Zhao Zhiguo turned around again and kissed Sun Siying on the cheek.

"Oh, don't you hate me!" Sun Siying pushed Zhao Zhiguo, but her retreat was more like grabbing, "You're so bad!"

"I will write back often."

Zhao Zhiguo waved his hand and asked the platoon leader and two soldiers to take Zhao Zhiguo's luggage in the room.

Yao Pengju had already been waiting for Zhao Zhiguo and the others at the agreed place.

Although Yao Pengju didn't have a family, he and Gu Ning'er were still on their way to achieving enlightenment, and Zhao Zhihui would try to give them as much time as possible.

"Are you feeling comfortable?" Zhao Zhiguo asked Yao Pengju.

Yao Pengju nodded sheepishly.

"Gu Ning'er didn't tickle you?"

"It's just a small misunderstanding." Yao Pengju said, "There's no need to resort to family law."

"Hehehe, you are quite flexible, but we have to settle the score, right?"

Zhao Zhiguo and the others were chatting while walking.

"Ah? Commander, don't we have no account?"

"Who said that? I seem to remember that I gave you eight hours of leave." Zhao Zhiguo said, "How long has it been now?"

"How do I remember it was twenty-eight hours? Did I ask the platoon leader?" Yao Peng asked.

"Captain Yao, do I have the final say on this matter?" Platoon Commander Xiang obviously didn't want to get involved in the matter between Yao Pengju and Zhao Zhiguo. "Captain Yao, based on your previous experience, you should accept this kind of thing."

"Huh? Lao Xiang, you mean to say that I made it up?"

"No, no, no, Commander, you are as faithful as your word, and your orders are as high as a mountain, and your promises are worth thousands of dollars..." Xiang Platoon Commander searched for the vocabulary in his brain that was not rich at all.

"Okay, okay." Zhao Zhiguo stopped asking the platoon leader and continued to point the finger at Yao Pengju, "Now that there are witnesses, how do you want to defend Yao?"

Yao Pengju also knew that in such an argument with Zhao Zhiguo, he had no room to fight back: "Commander, just tell me what you want to do? Anyway, I don't dare to disobey orders."

If Yao Pengju refuses to admit this time, Zhao Zhiguo will definitely think of other ways.

"Well, that's right. If you have realized this a long time ago, you should take my position as commander." Zhao Zhiguo smiled.

"Don't dare...I don't have the courage."

Yao Pengju still didn't know what kind of medicine Zhao Zhiguo was selling in his gourd, so he couldn't answer the question randomly at this time.

"Do you still remember the person you found for our political commissar? It seems that the other party felt a little ignorant. Moreover, our political commissar hangs out with us all day long. Many things must be kept secret and cannot be disclosed to the outside world." Zhao Zhiguo said.

After finally urging Ma Xiu Wen to go out on a blind date, Zhao Zhiguo also thought that if he had children in the future, he and Ma Xiu Wen could form a family.

Such happy events cannot be blown away just because they are too mysterious.

"Commander, I still have ancestors that I haven't dealt with properly!" Yao Peng begged for mercy.

Gu Ning'er's matter was already a big headache for him, and he was asked to deal with the political commissar. Yao Pengju felt more worried than when he met a hundred thousand little devils.

"Do you want me to hold you accountable for not returning to the team on time?"

"Commander, you have a handle on me. I can't hide away even if I want to." Yao Pengju could only surrender, "Commander, you and Miss Sun get along very well. You asked me to find a way. You are not asking me to do whatever I want."

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"Stop it! Sun Siying is from a military family. She already knew what she would experience before she followed me."

Sun Siying's father was once the division commander of the Jinsui Army. Although Sun Siying was still young at that time, Sun Siying was also influenced by it.

"My Ning'er is an intelligence officer behind enemy lines." Yao Pengju said, "Yes, how about... let Miss Sun and Ning'er talk to the political commissar first, and if that still doesn't work, incorporate him into the army.

Let her join the company for a few days."
Chapter completed!
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