Chapter 31

The battle is very physical, especially this one is different from the previous one, so Li Xinyan curled up on the side of a huge rock on the beach and fell asleep unconsciously. Of course, because of the resistance to sleep on the cliff of 766 base before, the wind here is extremely amiable, and the sunshine here can't be described as "poisonous", The gentle flowing sound of the river sounds like a hypnotic note beating. Occasionally, butterflies fly by, making it a natural hotbed. In the end, he had a deep sleep and was very tired.

I don't know how long after that, when he woke up and got up to touch her, Tong Liya had disappeared long ago, only a bird chirped and flew out with a bug. I remember the moment before I fell asleep, the warm body was in his arms. So he sat on the stone for a long time, and made a memo of every moment and every feeling in his mind before he fell asleep. It has been a routine for a long time to make notes in your mind. In fact, there are two purposes. One is the habit after the battle. Review the past and check whether there are any flaws in your actions, so as to prevent you from being caught by your opponent in the future battle. The other purpose is to study your opponent's loopholes and advantages, so as to learn from them and increase your own knowledge. Naturally, this time, the memo has a lot of aftertaste.

Sun Jiali went to the law department, and obviously there was no sign that she would be back in a moment and a half. Tong Liya was enthusiastic, but the fire subsided a little too quickly. She didn't even know what the physical examination was about. Of course, he didn't know how to explain his suspicion that he was a clone to her. It seems that it is more appropriate to ask sun Jiali, her doctor in charge, about this matter, but she is not here now, and there is no good way to do it. And this morning's... Affair happened. Now it's even more inappropriate to ask Tong Liya. Who wants to call the same replica? It's funny to think about it. Of course not. Li Xinyan, who knows that Tong Liya has given him a physical examination, feels a little lucky that he hasn't had a physical examination and hasn't been discovered by Tong Liya.

It seems that everything can only be buried in the heart.

After thinking about it for a while, Li Xinyan went to the combat training room. He suddenly remembered the battle with Luo Haicheng, the leader of the ninth action group that day. For such a fortress like opponent, he really lacked a plan to defeat him. After all, his main task in the past was to be on the base, and his knowledge was basically focused on defense. For attack, he lacked poor knowledge. He needed to make up for the basic theory and knowledge of attack.

Meanwhile, the central hospital.

The decoration of the general's ward in the central hospital can only be described as "luxury". It is said that when the general's ward was built here, the engineers who built the tunnel dug gold underground. Because there was no need to use money in the underground world, the gold could not enter the currency field. With a stroke of a pen, the head of the military department directly put the gold into the column of decorative materials. However, it seems that there is no need for a splendid place in the underground world, because there is no need to show it to people, so the gold sleeps in the warehouse for a long time, and then it is finally found out when it is decorated here, and then it is used in the decoration materials of the ward. According to the words of a general at that time, it was "reluctant" to use these materials in the ward because "there is no other material to use", so we had to aggrieve the generals. In the end, the utensils in the general's ward were either gold-plated or gold-plated.

The light on the top is reflected by the golden film on the wall. Everywhere it shines, it is golden. Lin Zicong gives a fair evaluation. For a man with silver in his heart, it is indeed a place where he can sleep and sleep soundly. He is such a man with cost in his heart and silver in his eyes.

Because the injury was on his back, Lin could only lie on his stomach. His adjutant Long Yi cocked his legs on the chair beside the bed. He was opening a document and reading it word by word. Lin Zicong half closed his eyes and listened quietly. There were two bottles of medicine hanging on the iron frame beside the bed. One was colorless, the other was yellow, and it was slowly flowing into his body through the infusion tube.

After reading a document, Long Yi closed the folder and said, "this notice is over here. Well, that's all for the first 50 papers today. We'll deal with the rest tomorrow. You need a rest. "

Lin Zicong opened his eyes and said, "sit down! continue! There should be about 150 documents today. Only one third of them have been processed. Go on

"General! No matter the doctors or me, or even people at a higher level, all think that in your current situation, you only need to deal with 50 documents a day, so today's business is over, and I should leave. Have a good rest With that, he turned, stood up and saluted. Then he walked out of the ward slowly and left the stunned Lin Zicong alone in the ward.

"Hey! You have a lot of guts!? How dare you disobey my orders! Look how I'll deal with you when I'm done! " Lin Zicong got up and cursed fiercely.

The adjutant did not look timid at all. He turned around and spread out his hand. He was helpless. Then he turned around and left the ward.

"You come back!" Lin Zicong was a little angry. Although he was injured, he never dared to disobey his orders. Because the action was too violent, affected the wound on his back, he took off and fell back into the soft cloud quilt of the hospital bed.

"What? What do you want to do if you don't take care of your injury honestly? " An old figure appeared slowly in the ward. His voice was a little hoarse, but with irrefutable dignity, the light seemed to be dim. The shadow is made up of light. Occasionally, some tiny blanks appear in the light. It is a holographic telephone. Only the upper level of the military headquarters can use these resources. The figure in the holographic phone seems to be over 60 years old, but he is dressed in a military uniform very well. Even the belly of an old soldier does not appear on him, and the beard on his mouth is very well cut.

Under the military cap, the old general's eyes were covered by the shadow of the brim. He could not see the expression on his face and the look in his eyes.

Lin Zicong snorted coldly from his nose and said, "I am hospitalized instead of being locked up in the prison of the military court. How can I be restricted from approving a document?"

The old voice sounds like a machine with no emotion at all: "do you want to lift the restrictions?" OK, no problem, but if you want to lift the restrictions, first write a report about your injury in recent days, and submit it layer by layer. With the report, everyone knows the cause of your injury, and everyone assesses that there is no security problem. Naturally, I can give you any freedom you want, including the freedom to process documents freely. "

Lin Zicong was slightly angry, but he flattened his mouth and didn't say anything. He just pinched a pencil that the adjutant neglected to take away into two pieces.