Bandits join the army

Anxious to the point of tears, this may be the most useless thing Zhao Hongming has done in his life.

"and after?"

Little Baiyang asked again, this time Zhao Hongming didn't plan to go on talking, he looked at little Baiyang and smiled easily.

"It must be fine! Otherwise, how could our chief have a drink in the house with your boss?"

Little Baiyang nodded, thinking the same thing, now that Jing Shuiliang is fine, he must have found a doctor to see him, and then he became like this, thinking about it was boring, so Little Baiyang didn't ask any more questions.

Zhao Hongming took a sip of wine and looked at the sky, it was already turning red.

A story, when the sun goes down, half a jar of wine is gone.

In fact, he still had a follow-up that he didn't tell Xiao Baiyang, and it was not a follow-up. At that time, he looked at Jing Shuiliang, and from then on, he had a strange feeling for his chief.

Not just the grace of saving lives, but also the feeling of admiration.

That kind of emotion seems to have been determined at the first meeting, but it was only hidden in jealousy and despair, struggling constantly, and finally this emotion was able to touch the heart.

When he just realized it, Zhao Hongming was still flustered. He dared not admit that he was such a person.

In this way, it can be said that there is some meaning of revenge.

He felt that he didn't listen to Jing Shuiliang at the beginning, and let Jing Shuiliang personally mobilize troops to fight, which caused a lot of losses, and made...

He is jealous of Jing Shuiliang's talent, and has always refused to admit that Jing Shuiliang is indeed a competent and good officer.

In the end, he turned himself into a living bag and buried his soldiers with his own hands.

And as Jing Shuiliang who saved everything, his benefactor, himself, actually developed such feelings.

Unable to accept everything, Zhao Hongming took care of the injured Jing Shuiliang until his injury fully recovered.

On the day Jing Shuiliang fully recovered, Zhao Hongming handed in his resignation according to what he had planned long ago, which can be regarded as his complete recognition of Jing Shuiliang's ability as the chief.

He thought that if he had caused him to be like this, Jing Shuiliang would be overjoyed and would kick him out, a useless trash. What he didn't expect was that Jing Shuiliang tore up his resignation in front of him.

At that time, Zhao Hongming could be said to be dumbfounded. He didn't know why.

"Chief... what are you doing?"

Jing Shuiliang disapproved, and faced Zhao Hongming expressionlessly, with a little anger.

"Zhao Hongming, you have disappointed me so much by doing this. Do you think that by doing this, you will be able to eliminate the wrong things you did? Make up for my guilt?"

Seeing that his mind was almost punctured, Zhao Hongming lowered his head, feeling a little guilty.

Jing Shuiliang didn't care what he said, and got up and stood in front of Zhao Hongming. Obviously Zhao Hongming looked down, but Jing Shuiliang felt a sense of majesty out of thin air.

"Let me tell you the truth, it's not unreasonable for the higher-ups to send me here. I have seen your military achievements, and the higher-ups have counted them, but you have been born and died many times. How many times did you escape from death? You risked your life to win." Got it? Is there a general who died behind the soldiers?"

What Jing Shuiliang said was right, Zhao Hongming was like this, he couldn't bear the death of his soldiers, but he always didn't take his own life seriously, which is why the soldiers loved him so much.