Everyone was very frightened by the old cat. I didn't hear the heartfelt question at all. Major General Liu also covered his mouth and nose in disgust and scolded: "Old cat, you are a lieutenant colonel after all, so you can't pay attention to your image? Go and go, change your clothes first."

But the old cat still stood there glaringly as if he hadn't heard it.

Major General Liu stubbed, squinted his eyes and said, "Report it quickly if you have something to do."

"I want to ask for an explanation!" Lao Mao stared at several officers in the mission evaluation department, his voice sounded like a bell, and it was trembling with three points.

An officer stood up and spread his hands and asked, "What are you going to ask for? We evaluated the task and contacted you in time. All the steps are following the process. Where are the problems?"

"What's the problem?" Lao Mao's eyes widened, he took off the blood-stained and minced military uniform on his body, threw it on the officer, shouting sternly, "Because of your miscalculation, half of the more than 200 expeditionary soldiers dispatched this time were killed, and the rest were injured. Tell me if there is any problem!"

The officer did not expect the old cat to do such an extreme action. The bloody military uniform pounced on his head, and his whole body jumped like shit, screamed, and tried his best to push the military uniform away. He grabbed the wet wipes on the desk with trembling hands, constantly wiping his pale face, and almost wiped his skin to the end.

The tea-drinking officer stood up when he saw the situation, but he advised him kindly: "Old cat, we are indeed a little negligent in this mission. We are also very uncomfortable with so many comrades' sacrifices. Let's do this, please drink apologies another day!"

"Haha, apologize?" Lao Mao's tone was cold and hard as a stone. "It's useless to apologize to me alone! What about the dead brother? Are you dead like that?!"

Major General Liu was a little impatient when he heard this: "Then what do you want?"

"Simple!" Old cat shouted sternly, his fingers covered with blood and dirt flashed across the faces of the officers one by one. "This loss, the task assessment department is obviously seriously dereliction of duty, and incorrectly estimates the enemy's combat effectiveness and task risks, and must bear the main responsibility! The relevant personnel are uniformly in accordance with military discipline and regulations, and handed over to the gendarmerie for verification and trial in the military court, and everything is done in public!"

Lao Mao's words made the blood on the faces of several officers three points less. Going to the military court is not a joke. If he stands there, no matter how big the official is, he will have to be peeled off.

Unconsciously, several officers turned their attention to Major General Liu intentionally or unintentionally.

There is no reason why Mr. Liu will be in this office. If it weren't for a small group gathering, he would be full and come here. Now that his brother is in trouble, he will have to help him no matter how much he says.

Major General Liu coughed lightly and said calmly: "Old Mao, do you have any evidence to prove that the task assessment department is dereliction of duty?"

"Evidence?! We're half dead..."

"Stop!" Major General Liu interrupted Lao Mao's speech, pretended to be helpless and said deeply, "The casualty ratio cannot explain any problem. How do you prove that the casualties in this operation were not due to your poor command?"

"Don't be angry, I have no other intentions." Major General Liu looked at the old cat who was almost on fire with a smile, and said insidiously, "At night, I couldn't see my fingers, and it was cold and cold. It was very common for some mistakes in handling some battle situations, and it was not embarrassing."

The old cat felt his blood pressure soaring, and the capillaries in his eyes were about to burst and bleeding spots. He pointed at his nose and roared: "What do you mean is that I deliberately blame these beasts?!"

"Old cat! This is the military region! It's not your acre of three-point land! Pay attention to your words and deeds!" Major General Liu shouted righteously, "I don't mean to favor anyone. If you think it's a comrade in the task evaluation department's work error, then take out the evidence and submit it to me. I will naturally help you deal with it. But you are so useless now, how can I believe you?!"

"How do you believe me?" The old cat suddenly burst out and tore off the only single piece of clothing, revealing its weather-beaten body. He shouted in blood, "Is this enough?"

There was a silence in the office, and occasionally the sound of gasping in the air.

I saw that the old cat's body, which had been baptized by war, was covered with scars, gunshot wounds, knife wounds, scratches, bites, and a large number of scars left by surgery. It was densely packed, new, old, and at least one hundred, like centipedes, crawling all over his body, without a good area, like a hob flesh crawling out of hell.

"You want evidence, right? Every wound here is evidence of my struggle for my motherland! Every drop of blood on my body flows out from these wounds! Tell me! Is this enough!!!" The old cat's voice thundered like thunder, which made people feel trembling and chill. The boiling blood in his eyes was as dazzling as the sun, making people afraid to look directly.

"Not enough." Major General Liu still smiled and said with a relaxed and proud voice, "I have already said that if you think the comrades in the task evaluation department make a mistake in their work, then submit evidence related to this battle. Without evidence, no one will believe you."

After saying that, Major General Liu left Laomao standing stiffly, then took out a check from his wallet, put it on Laomao's hand, and said in a heavy tone: "Oldmao, I know you feel uncomfortable, but you have to be reasonable in everything? How can you do it? This is the pension for the fallen brothers. According to regulations, the military region will distribute 40 months of salary to the family of each fallen soldier at one time. I personally pay you twice, and each fallen soldier at one time 80 months of salary. Is this enough?"

Lao Mao looked at the check in his hand blankly. The salary level of soldiers of the Wilderness Expeditionary Army was really low. They were only 2,000 a month. After their death, they could only receive a pension of 80,000. Major General Liu doubled his personal subsidy this time, one person was 160,000, and one hundred people was 16 million. The numbers on it looked a bit dazzling.

Brothers who have worked together for several years have finally become such numbers, cold and dazzling numbers...

"Major General Liu, you're so generous. The military region has 8 million yuan, and you can also pay 8 million yuan. This huge sum can be taken as soon as you take it." Lao Mao said lightly.

Major General Liu came over, poked the old cat's shoulder with his finger, and said gloomyly: "Old cat, I'm already polite enough to you, don't be shameless."

The old cat was silent for a long time, and the blood in his eyes faded at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, there was only an unspeakable wind and frost. He said hoarsely: "There is also the martyr's medal, I want to bring it back to the dead brothers!"

"The factory has been on holiday recently. Nowadays, there are not many workers who specialize in making medals for dead people. Let's wait until they come back after their vacation."
Chapter completed!