9.53 Rhetoric

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After arriving in Wuhan, the first thing Xu Zilong did every morning was to deliver the newspapers that the guards had bought from outside to Huang Haoran, and his commander liked to read the news in the newspaper while eating breakfast, a habit that Huang Haoran called "a race against time."

Xu Zilong had doubts in his heart. If the commander is still facing busy military affairs in the 25th Army, it is indeed a race against time to live. But in fact, since coming to Wuhan, time has always been very relaxed for Huang Haoran! Especially after Huang Haoran "lost his official", he was even more idle!

Recently, Huang Haoran has to soak in the Great China Restaurant for at least three or four hours every day, and the rest of the time will be endless to walk around in the car, and sometimes Huang Haoran will even take Xu Zilong and the security troops to Wuhan to "play in the mountains and waters"! In Xu Zilong's view, his commander really has no need to "race against time" anymore.

Of course, Xu Zilong just thought about it in his heart, he was not stupid enough to take the initiative to ask Huang Haoran for verification and find himself bored. And based on the experience over the years, Xu Zilong knew that his commander Huang Haoran would never do something meaningless! Maybe after a while, they will find out that the time they have wasted these days is another clever move!

At the beginning of August, Wuhan has entered the height of summer, and the whole city has become a big stove! It was already fully lit before five o'clock in the morning, and then it was a whole day of scorching sun.

At this time, the disadvantage of the logistics department of the 25th Army as "too realistic" manifested itself. Compared with the old uniforms worn by friendly officers and soldiers, which have not been replaced for many years, and are extremely thin and tattered, the new uniforms that the 25th Army has just recently issued look so thick!

In addition, Huang Haoran has always attached great importance to the military appearance of the troops, and in such a hot day, Xu Zilong and the officers and soldiers of the guard regiment under him can only wear straight military uniforms, plus a full set of weapons and equipment, which is really hot enough!

Xu Zilong, who was wearing a colonel's uniform, couldn't help but tug hard at the collar of his military uniform before walking into the backyard, hoping to pour some fresh air in.

At this time, Huang Haoran was standing in the middle of the courtyard and asked the personal guards to help him wash his hair, and it was not difficult to see from Huang Haoran's open shirt and the lieutenant general's uniform thrown on the stone bench on the side that the commander of the 25th Army was also held miserably by the sweltering weather in Wuhan!

The two guards took turns holding a porcelain basin filled with water and poured it on Huang Haoran's head, and the cold well water made Huang Haoran keep shouting comfortably: "Cool!" It's so cool!! ”

The meaning of the word "cool" Xu Zilong knows that Huang Haoran once told Xu Zilong that "cool" means "so happy that he can't do it", this word comes from foreign languages, just like "listen" and "celluloid".

"Commander, this is this morning's newspaper ......"

Because Huang Haoran was taking care of his head with his head down, he didn't hear what Xu Zilong said clearly, and it wasn't until after the third basin of water was poured that Huang Haoran raised his right hand to signal a pause.

"His grandmother's! It's a pity there is no L'Oréal! I had to make do with soap! ”

Huang Haoran, whose head and face were covered with water, still bent over, but kept stretching out his hand to the guards on the side. The guards arranged by Xu Zilong next to Huang Haoran have now basically figured out Huang Haoran's temper and "strange habits", and seeing Huang Haoran's five fingers constantly twisting in turns, immediately a guard standing aside with soap ran over, and then put the foreign soap in Huang Haoran's hand.

After a slippery start, Huang Haoran knew that what he wanted had arrived, so he directly picked it up and wiped it on his head.

Like ordinary officers and soldiers of the 25th Group Army, Huang Haoran would shave off all his hair before going to the battlefield to avoid trouble with surgery after a head injury. After staying in Wuhan for a while, the hair on Huang Haoran's head reappeared, half high, and looked a little messy.

Looking at Huang Haoran's head full of soap bubbles, Xu Zilong wanted to laugh a little, but he couldn't help it. Xu Zilong couldn't help but think to himself, if the commander was to take a picture of the commander's current hair washing and wait for the Chinese newspaper to go up, no one would believe that this man with soap bubbles on his head was Huang Haoran, the "winning general". There may even be girls who write protest letters to the pictorial office!

Ordinary people are always willing to believe that the heroes in their minds are all handsome and chic. The photos of Huang Haoran who appeared in the pictorial in the past are all following such a routine, or crossing the horse and raising the whip, or the military uniform is straight and the stars are shining, the sword eyebrows are starry, and the heroic spirit is full! But in fact, Huang Haoran, who took off his military uniform, is actually an ordinary person.

"That's it! Flush! ”

"Wow! Whoop ......"

The sound of talking and running water interrupted Xu Zilong's thoughts, and after Huang Haoran took the towel from the guards and wiped it vigorously on his head and face, he finally found Xu Zilong standing under the eaves.

"What's the matter? Head Xu. ”

Huang Haoran tossed the towel to the guards beside him as he spoke, and then reached for the buttons on his shirt. After washing off the head just now, the shirt on Huang Haoran's body was already wet, and he had to change it.

"The newspaper has arrived, the commander ......"

Xu Zilong changed the newspaper he was holding in his right hand to holding it with both hands, raised it upward, and motioned for Huang Haoran to show it. Huang Haoran nodded at Xu Zilong, and then said, "It's too late to have breakfast today, take all the newspapers to the car, I want to go to Luojia Mountain......"

Upper Luojia Mountain? It seems that this is Huang Haoran's temporary decision, because Xu Zilong did not receive Huang Haoran's instructions to arrange a car before.

"Yes! Commander! I'm afraid I'm going to get you a car! ”

After Xu Zilong finished speaking, he put the newspaper under his armpit, turned around and walked out of the yard. Ten minutes later, Huang Haoran, who was in military uniform, walked out of the door of his temporary residence and bent down into the car.

There is a distance from Huang Haoran's residence to the official residence of Luojia Mountain, and this time is just enough to read the newspaper.

The silence of the highest authorities made the forces of all parties push out to smear Huang Haoran's pawns as excited as chicken blood! Especially the newspapers under Wang Zhaoming's hands, they took turns to fight, and they would never give up if they didn't knock Huang Haoran to the ground! Fortunately, because Huang Haoran had won many battles before, and he led a lone army to hold Nanjing won him too much popular support, so the mainstream newspapers did not participate in the public opinion attack on Huang Haoran, but on the contrary, they cited many examples to refute those who attacked Huang Haoran. After several confrontations, the people who attacked Huang Haoran finally couldn't sit still, and started a scolding war with the mainstream newspapers with a wave of their pen!

Looking at this clash of words and swords on paper, Huang Haoran couldn't help but be a little distracted...... (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued.) )