Song Beichuan stayed in the camp, holding a cigarette with his fingertips. He didn't suck it much, but just stared at the cigarette slowly burning out. This was his anxiety to a certain extent. Some people like to pace back and forth, while some people like to drink to relieve their sorrows.

However, Song Beichuan himself cannot do these things, and he cannot even have too many expressions on his face, otherwise it will affect the determination of the people below to win.

However, the source of his anxiety came from Bai Rongfeng's disappearance. He could be sure that he was just missing and not captured by the enemy, otherwise the enemy would not be as calm as usual, and would definitely strengthen the patrol and the guards of the underground fortress.

However, none of these were so there was only one conclusion, that is, Bai Rongfeng was not captured by the enemy, but was just missing.

However, three days have passed, but there is no news. No one can live or die or corpses. Now the whole group is anxiously waiting for his news. The only thing that can be confirmed is that the map of the underground castle has been drawn.

With this castle, Ye Ting, Hu Yong, Chu Xiaoyi and others have begun to study the attack tactics.

Such pre-war meetings can greatly reduce casualties during combat, and the main task this time is to withdraw Alatan's troops from Jingxian Province. Only by doing this can the pressure on the fat man's side be reduced.

But Bai Rongfeng disappeared at this time, which made Song Beichuan extremely worried. Of course, others would not have such thoughts, because whether he is present or not would affect this attack.

Moreover, the detonator has also detected that he installed a bomb on the gate of the underground fortress. To be honest, Bai Rongfeng completed this mission very successfully, and it can even be said that it was thanks to him, otherwise he would not know how many people would have to sacrifice.

Seeing the cigarette slowly burning on the cigarette butt, he could already feel a little burning sensation on his fingertips. The thorn made him feel more and more painful, and in the end he could only press it into the ashtray.

At this time, Ye Ting walked in with a smile. Song Beichuan looked at him and said, "Why is the discussion of offensive tactics completed?"

Ye Ting shook his head helplessly and said, "It would be fine if that was true. Now Brother Hu Yong and Chu Xiaoyi are arguing with each other. Both of them have their own ideas, but no one can convince the other party, which makes me very embarrassed."

"What are you embarrassed about?" Song Beichuan asked with a smile.

"Their methods are both pretty good. Mr. Chu Xiaoyi's method is mainly to fight quickly and attack the enemy quickly, but it is a bit risky. Hu Yong's method is very stable, but it may not be effective. Therefore, choosing one of the two methods is of course difficult for me." Ye Ting pretended to behave and shook his head and sighed.

Seeing his appearance, Song Beichuan couldn't help laughing, throwing Bai Rongfeng's bad mood behind his head, and said, "You guy, you look down on this and that one, what good way do you have? If you didn't have you, would you pretend to be a big-tailed wolf in me."

Ye Ting smiled, moved a chair, sat upside down next to him, and said, "I have looked at the map of the underground fortress several times over and over again. I always felt that our idea was wrong. Why don't we lead them out and then use a trick to remove the firewood from the cauldron to make them homeless. Think about it, what will happen if you are homeless? Do you have to come and pick you up?"

"He is still in a coma now."

Song Beichuan sighed helplessly and said, "I understand, you can retreat first."

After the soldier left, Song Beichuan lit a cigarette and smoked it clean not long after. Seeing the time pass by minute by minute, he was a little impatient to wait, so he started walking at the gate of the tent.

When the sun slowly disappeared into the sky, a jeep slowly drove up at the end of the endless grassland. There is no need to think too much about it, it was the car carrying Bai Rongfeng back.

When the car drove in and stopped, three or four brothers from the Hidden Army got out of the car, and then the two carried Bai Rongfeng into the emergency medical room with stretchers.

"How are you?" Song Beichuan asked.

"I'm still in a coma, but I'm not in danger of life."

When Song Beichuan heard that his life was not in danger, his heart became much more spacious. Perhaps he himself did not realize that Bai Rongfeng's status in his heart was getting higher and higher, and it could even be said that he had an unreasonable sense of dependence.

This is whenever he has difficulties, adversity, or even desperate situations, there is always someone who will stand up and be able to do this very beautifully.

Song Beichuan's feelings for him are different from those of others.

Seeing that the person was fine, Song Beichuan went to have a meal. The food is pretty good now, and there are canned foods to eat. The kitchen team specially made a roasted rib for Song Beichuan.

It is to use the best pork ribs, apply sauce, wrap them with onions and other ingredients, and throw them into tin foil and bake them in charcoal fire for about three hours.

When it comes out of the pot, it smells full of fragrance, which makes people drool. When they eat it, it is oily and watery, but it is not greasy at all. The taste is very good. The fat areas are very fragrant, and the thin areas do not become very hard because of baking.

When Song Beichuan learned that Bai Rongfeng was fine, his appetite was wide open, and he had a total of two pounds of ribs, so he gnawed it alone, leaving only ribs.

When he was full, he came to the medical room that Bai Rongfeng brought. After seeing Song Beichuan coming, the doctor who was accompanying the army immediately stood up from the chair.

Song Beichuan waved his hand quickly and said, "Sit down, don't be obsessed with etiquette. I want to know how people are now?"

The doctor said: "The preliminary diagnosis is that this gentleman shot a violent blast into his body, which led to exhaustion and coma."

Song Beichuan also knew that the effect of this violent bullet could improve the body's various abilities, but the side effects were also very obvious. After that, there would be a slight incoherence and a deep coma for a period of time. Of course, no one had fired such a bullet, so I don't know when it would be in a coma for how long.

The doctor said: "Governor, please do not be too sad. This violent blast will not endanger life. This gentleman is very strong and it will be a matter of time before he wakes up."

Song Beichuan said: "I understand, then you can take good care of him here. When he wakes up, he will repay me. Don't worry, I will never treat you badly. If you take good care of him, I will definitely be rewarded."

Just as Song Beichuan was about to go back, Bai Rongfeng suddenly spoke on the bed, "What are you going to appreciate?"
Chapter completed!