Ye Qingqing and Tiedan left the courtyard, and they each rode a car. The asphalt road was softened by the sun, and black asphalt oozed out in some places, emitting a pungent smell.

The big trees on both sides were dry and wilted. The dogs lying on the roadside were hissing and sticking out their tongues. They were listless. There was no noisy enthusiasm. The street was even more empty. No one would run out to find abuse at the hottest time.

Ye Qingqing and Tiedan were riding on the open avenue, with fewer pedestrians and even fewer vehicles, so there was no need to look at the road.

"After a break, it's so hot."

Ye Qingqing wiped her sweat, parked the car under the shade of the tree, and ran to buy four cream popsicles, one of her and three iron eggs.

"Tiedan, let me tell you something." Ye Qingqing mentioned the serious matter and told him about Lu Qingquan's participation in the training camp. Tiedan knew Lu Qingquan and was very surprised when he heard this.

"Just like him, can you still join the special forces team? It's a shame!"

Tiedan looked contemptuous. He could beat Lu Qingquan with one hand, but the battalion commander said that he was not qualified to join the special forces team now and he had to be tempered for a few more years. Lu Qingquan could not even compare with him, so why could he join?

"It must be due to Lu Mo's contribution. The benefits Lu Mo has received from his legs have been enjoyed by this bastard!" Ye Qingqing said angrily.

Tiedan's eyes widened, swallowed the remaining half of the cream popsicle in one mouthful, and shouted: "It must be that's the case. The battalion commander was injured this time. My leader felt very uncomfortable. When I came, the leader whispered to me, asking me to take good care of the battalion commander and call him if you have any questions."

He became more and more angry as he spoke, cursing: "Why can the battalion commander earn the credit for his life?"

"What should I do? The turtle grandson still has to go to the training camp in two months and stop him!" Ye Qingqing frowned.

"I have a way. I call the leader and shout for the battalion commander." Tiedan slapped his thigh and thought of the most direct solution.

Ye Qingqing's heartbeat and asked hurriedly, "What kind of official is your leader?"

"It's my regiment commander, he likes the battalion commander the most." Tiedan finished the popsicle in his hand in two bites and ran to the public telephone booth to make a phone call.

Ye Qingqing was happy, beloved... I didn't expect Tiedan could contact the team leader, it was really easy to get it!

"If you tell me what Lu Mo's legs can do well, I will tell you about it!" Ye Qingqing told me.

"I have a number!"

Tiedan nodded vigorously and directly pulled the phone from the commander's office. He remembered this number well. Because the commander gave a death order, he took out his energy and recited it for three days and three nights before he could remember it firmly.

"Captain, I'm a Tiedan."

"Tiedan? Is something wrong with Lu Mo?" The commander was very worried.

"Nothing happened. I have good news to tell the regiment commander that the battalion commander's legs will be healed. We will be able to go back in a year. Commander, please keep the battalion commander's things and don't let others take them away."

Tiedan didn't know how to be tactful at all, so she simply spoke out for her. No one could take away the honors and positions of the battalion commander!

The regiment commander was stunned for a long time. Lu Mo was the soldier he promoted. This time Lu Mo was injured, and he felt most distressed. During this period, he often called the military hospital in the hope of hearing good news, but unfortunately he was disappointed every time.

That is why the team leader who felt deeply guilty of Lu Mo transferred this guilt to Lu Qingquan.
Chapter completed!