(Yan Shao: The ID is called 'Book Friend XXXXX'. There are a bunch of slack guys with small quotations. If you don't like reading my books, just get out. JJYY's are endless. You mean you are noble. If you like reading my books, all SBs are SBs? Fuck you.)

"Three months, starting today, I'll give you three months off!"

Hearing Qiu Qilou's words, Malan frowned. Before she could speak, Qiu Qilou continued: "Go home, take care of your health before coming back!"

Malan remained silent. She had been with Qiu Qilou for four years and had become accustomed to this man's meticulous attitude towards work. She didn't believe that Qiu Qilou, the battalion commander, had not reviewed the medical records of a real company commander under her! Is it just an ordinary dysmenorrhea, necessary to go home for three months to recuperate?

"I don't care whether you are pregnant or not, let alone whether you have miscarriage or not. In short, you must take three months off! I have prepared a car for you and will take you directly to the provincial railway station!"

Malan stared at the immediate boss who had been trying every means to kick him out of the secret service camp for four years. Although the first thing the German instructor taught them in the training camp was that soldiers took obeying orders as their duty, but in the face of this absolutely unfair attitude and naked exclusion, Malan still couldn't help but raise his voice and asked, "Why are you?"

"You can think that I am a gentlemanly demeanor who cares for women, or you can think that I am a rude person who is a senior official!" Qiu Qilou also glared at Malan and said in a deep voice: "Anyway, you must leave today!"

Malan's eldest lady also got angry, and she blurted out: "I won't leave!"

"Okay, it's okay if you don't leave!" Qiu Qilou nodded generously, "You can just inform each one, and you can post your medical record on the bulletin board for everyone to see. Even if you make the voice louder than the speaker, you can help you promote it clearly. I don't care what method you use, in short, you can make everyone believe that you have not had an abortion due to injury! You like to be the focus of everyone's discussion, that's your own business, but don't get me in too!"

Seeing Malan showing a mysterious expression, Qiu Qilou raised his eyebrows and said, "Everyone is saying that Malan has a miscarriage, but this miscarriage child must have a father, right? After all, I finally found out that I, the battalion commander, had the greatest chance! Now some people who are afraid of the world will be in trouble, ask me when will I drink our wedding banquet? I have taken the blame for you. If you find that Malan, who has just had a miscarriage, appeared on the training ground with a pale face, then I, the battalion commander, have been scolded to death by everyone?!"

Malan was really stunned.

She was born in aristocratic families, and of course she understood the terrible tragedy and rumors. Even if she could have a shameless and handed the medical records to everyone one after another, she had dysmenorrhea and bleeding instead of abortion, everyone would regard her behavior as a desire to cover up, and that medical records were purely forged! Even if Malan appeared on the training ground today, wanting to prove her physical condition with practical actions, everyone would only turn their contemptuous eyes to Battalion Commander Qiu Qilou who was plagued by the fish!

In short, Qiu Qilou has made up the blame. Whether he is sorry or unwilling to accept it, Malan must accept this three-month holiday!

...

Listening to the sound of cars starting outside the door, watching the military jeep carrying Malan out of the military camp, Qiu Qilou's always dull face suddenly showed a very strange expression. When he found out, he had already sighed softly.

"Senior brother, why are you doing this?"

The door of the lounge on the left side of the office was opened. A man in his thirties, ordinary appearance but with a tough atmosphere, walked to Qiu Qilou with a blazing atmosphere. His name is Xie Yuquan, and he graduated from the seventh period of the Whampoa Military Academy. He is Qiu Qilou's junior brother, and he is also the captain and deputy battalion commander of the special agent camp.

Looking at the unconcealed look on Qiu Qilou's face, Xie Yuquan said: "Senior Brother, you always value reputation more than life. Others don't understand you. Do I still understand you? You really like Malan, why should you send people to spread rumors everywhere? Using this method of self-destruction of fame, you have to force her away? Senior Brother, if you regret it, just say it, I will help you get Malan back immediately! If you like women, you have to chase and rob, and tell her loudly, what's the benefit of treating enemies with her every day? People like you can also stand the threshold of their Ma family!"

Qiu Qilou was silent for a long time before whispering: "It's not that I want to force her away, it's that she has to go!"

Facing Xie Yuquan's inexplicable eyes, Qiu Qilou said: "I received the information from the corps. Just three days ago, the Japanese Marine Lieutenant Yuuo Dashan, who was stationed in the Hongkou Concession in Shanghai, and the soldier Zhaiteng wanted to hide and drive in the car and ignore the warning, break into our military airport to provoke, but was shot dead by the airport garrison troops on the spot!"

Xie Yuquan blurted out: "Good fight!"

Qiu Qilou shook his head helplessly and continued: "It is for this reason that the Japanese army demanded that our country withdraw from its security forces in Shanghai and demolish all strategic fortifications."

"Fuck!"

Xie Yuquan widened his eyes and said, "They are really good at using a small lieutenant to exchange for Shanghai!"

"Before the Lugou Bridge Incident, were they still using the excuse to lose a soldier and demanded to enter Beiping City late at night to search? Did they really lose a soldier in Lugou Bridge, and there was no way to verify it. But this time the Japanese really threw out at least a lieutenant and a corporal, which was considered a huge investment!"

Qiu Qilou's tone was so dull that Xie Yuquan could hardly tell his true intentions. "Of course the Japanese army's request was rejected, and of course they had known this result a long time ago, so of course they immediately moved more than 4,000 members of the Marine Corps and prepared for the war with tens of thousands of "Japanese Overseas Chinese Volunteers."

"By the way, when the Japanese army was preparing for war in an emergency, they also put forward a very 'noble' slogan."

Speaking of this, a hint of sarcasm finally rose in Qiu Qilou's eyes, "This time they assembled troops, not armed invasion or retaliation, but to educate the overly brutal and barbaric Chinese army, so that our people can enjoy the civilization from Japan. In other words, they just hope that we are the same as Japan and be a 'pure' civilized person!"

"Bah!" Xie Yuquan gave a deep saliva, "If you want to learn from them, I might as well rush into their Hongkou Marine Corps Command and let them shoot me to death. A lieutenant as the size of a sesame and mung bean can be replaced by a Shanghai city. The life of my major deputy battalion commander, even if I feel a little wronged, I should be able to replace them with Tokyo and Osaka, right?!"

Seeing Xie Yuquan's appearance, Qiu Qilou couldn't help laughing. Putting aside Ma Lan, who has not been verified on the battlefield, has a simple personality and a daring personality. Xie Yuquan, who has received systematic military education in the Whampoa Military Academy and has rich practical experience, is definitely the most powerful general under Qiu Qilou!

Xie Yuquan suddenly looked heavy. He looked at Qiu Qilou and asked carefully: "Then what kind of reaction we are above? It won't be like before. The Japanese troops pulled forward and fired a few shots at us. We just hugged our heads honestly and took a step back, right?"

"Go back? Where else can we retreat?"

Qiu Qilou reached out and flicked the national map spread on his desk. A sharp and sharp light suddenly rose in his eyes. "Shanghai is not only the largest city in our country, but also the economic and industrial center of our country. Once retreated, not only Shanghai, but also the developed industrial cities along our coast will be looted by the Japanese army. At that time, our industrial level will be regressed for at least ten years. The most important thing is that once our army withdraws from Shanghai, the Japanese army finds a springboard, they will rely on Shanghai as the core and continuously drive into China. At that time, not to mention Shanghai, even the headquarters of Nanjing will be lost!"

"Then are going to fire?"

Qiu Qilou closed his eyes, thought for a long time, and then said word by word: "This time we have no choice but to retreat. The city of Shanghai is destined to be the battlefield for our army and the Japanese army to fight for life and death!"

At this time, Xie Yuquan finally understood why Qiu Qilou had to force Ma Lan away!
Chapter completed!