Several people sent Jing Xiangwan back to Jing's house. It was already 12 o'clock at night. Head Jing personally thanked Wei Zhenhui and the special team.

Huo Jingrun turned and followed Wei Zhenhui to go. Jing Xiangwan grabbed his arm and looked forward to it. "Jingrun, don't you stay for a few days? You're still on sick leave."

Huo Jingrun broke Jing Xiangwan's arm and said expressionless, "I'm going to report to the Western military region tomorrow. I'm on my way. Mr. Wei, right?"

Wei Zhenhui took a puff at the corner of his eyebrow. He had just heard about the matter between their mother and son on the plane.

Now Jing Xiangwan is safe, and Huo Jingrun has changed back to the elegant and handsome major Huo.

The relationship between mother and son is really unspeakable. Of course, it's hard for him to say anything as an outsider.

Wei Zhenhui nodded, "yes, after major Huo completes the training of the special team, the next stop is to report to the 61st division!"

The great devil said it gently. He didn't say it had to be tomorrow.

Chief Jing laughed. He was very pleased that his grandson could save Jing Xiangwan this time.

Rome wasn't built in a day. The estrangement between them for many years can't be alleviated overnight.

Now that this has improved, forcing too much is counterproductive.

So his big eyes narrowed, "Jingrun, go. Your mother will take care of the Jing family."

King still has this ability.

In the south, the king family is a first-class family. Who dares to make an idea of the king family if he has nothing to do? Isn't that enough to eat and live long?

Even foreign mercenaries can't get cheap on Jingjia's territory.

Huo Jingrun smiled politely, "thank you, Grandpa. Let's go first."

This time, over the years, Huo Jingrun has come to the scenic home twice. The first time is to ask Jing to go back to WAN.

The past is unbearable. Huo Jingrun turns around first.

When the plane landed in the Western military region, five people stood up. In addition to Wei Zhenhui, Huo Jingrun and two battalion commanders, Luo Cheng also wanted to go down.

"Brother, isn't it? Brother Jingrun is going to report to the Western military region. What are you doing with him?" Luo Fang turned her eyes. She thought Luo Cheng would follow the special team back to the base.

Luo Cheng rubbed Luo Fang's head. "I'm not going to join the fun. I'm also going to do serious things. What? If Huo Jingrun is allowed to report to the Western military region, I can't go?"

Luo Fang looked silly, "what? You're going to report to the Western military region?" then he looked at the demon king incredulously, "Mr. Wei, my brother will go to you too!"

"Why? I think 61 Shimiao is too small to accommodate your brother?" Wei Zhenhui likes Luo Fang's temperament, speaks forthright, and is willing to tease the girl in previous lives.

Luo Fang waved her hand and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva. The devil king was really choking. How did Su Mian suffer at ordinary times!

"Big devil, you know I don't mean that. I mean, how can a good unit like division 61 accept my brother..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Cheng stared, "what am I like? Don't flatter the demon king here. The officers of his 61st division are all powerful, and the soldiers are stubborn. The whole army is famous. If it weren't for the relationship between the demon king and Su Mian, do you think I would go?"

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Wei Zhenhui's narrow eyes narrowed. It's good. He can't find anything wrong at all!

Other special combat team members covered their mouths and laughed in a low voice. Even they have heard of the reputation of the 61st division. It can be seen how bad the reputation of the 61st division is!