My general

In the 249th year of the Milky Way calendar, the War of Liberation fought for three years. The [-]th regiment killed its own regiment leader with a cannonball when it first entered the battlefield, contributed the highest rank of death in battle, and then fought soy sauce on the battlefield for three years.It wasn't until the end of the war that the Seventeenth Regiment took a prisoner of war to cover up the fact that he had fished in troubled waters on the battlefield for three years.

The owner of the bar thought that when the quartermaster was on the battlefield, he must be in a hail of bullets and precarious.In fact, the [-]th regiment simply took advantage of the opportunity of the war to go sightseeing. The quartermaster finished cooking every day, and was still in the mood to browse the Internet bank on the portal, giggling at the increasing numbers on the bank account.

Looking at this trend, when we go back, it should be a wedding, right?The chief of staff suggested that the only prisoner captured by the Seventeenth Regiment be handed over to the Quartermaster to receive meritorious service, as a wedding present from the whole regiment.Then he suggested that he not rush back to Shuizhou, and let him cure the syphilis, so that the bar owner would not misunderstand that he was promiscuous on the battlefield, or feel guilty for infecting him with syphilis, and then...

The bar owner attempted suicide, but was finally rescued.Although there was no danger in the end, when the quartermaster came back from the Shuizhou General Hospital, his face was darkened.

"Hey," the chief of staff swallowed when he saw the quartermaster walking straight towards him, "This...it's not my fault... I don't know that there will be people who are so stupid that they can't even tell the difference between rewards and pensions?"

The quartermaster grabbed the chief of staff by the neck and threw him into the warehouse.

Soldiers passing by outside heard the chief of staff's horrific cry from inside: "Don't forget, I am your commander! Without my consent, we can all be stationed in Shuizhou in the future, and let you and your family Don't we need to separate?"

The quartermaster glanced at the chief of staff, who had already vented more and breathed less, and finally retracted his fist resentfully.