Lin Mo is discussing the battlefield plan with Wang Changxing.
Consider the unstable factor of Ma Bond.
Lin Mo has decided to change his previous combat policy.
Once you've moved away from the Black Garden, consider the urgency of time.
At most, he can slaughter most of Lawrence's gun force.
The rest of the battlefield still needs Wang Changxing and the others to finish.
"During this time, let's recall all the guerrillas for the time being."
For Lin Mo's arrangement, Wang Changxing was naturally extremely puzzled.
At present, the guerrilla teams formed by various forces, relying on the crushing of their own strength, are blooming everywhere.
And also achieved a lot of success.
There is absolutely no need to recall those guerrillas at this time.
"Mr. Lin, what does this mean? Could it be that they are planning to activate the Half-step Grandmaster?"
Lin Mo shook his head.
"There is no such thing, but the situation may change in the next day or two."
Lin Mo did not say the specific reason.
"I will notify you of the specific results in time, and the brothers on the front line will let them come back and have a good rest for a few days."
Wang Changxing is extremely puzzled, but since you, Lin Mo, have already given an order, and your attitude is firm.
He didn't ask any further: "I understand!"
Now that this matter has been resolved, Lin Mo will not stay any longer.
"During this time, you should recharge your batteries first!"
"There are still tough battles waiting for you!"
After speaking, he left the combat command center directly.
And when Lin Mo was halfway, an impatient figure suddenly flew towards him.
"Lin...Mr. Lin."
Ma Bond looked at Lin Mo panting.
Anxiety was written all over his face.
Even Ma Bond did not have the big sword that was inseparable from him.
"Is what you told Lao Qiu true?"
Lin Mo frowned: "What?"
He and Lao Qiu talked too much.
"That's it, Peiran, Peiran's business."
The anxious Ma Bond has begun to be incoherent.
He looks like an ant on a hot pan.
Only then did Lin Mo understand what he meant.
"That's right, I went to Black Rose before."
"At the same time, I also saw your wife's spirit card and coffin."
As soon as these words came out, Ma Bond's eyes instantly turned red.
She was trembling, and the tears kept flowing.
Nearly twenty years!
At the beginning, after learning of his wife's death, he either did not come to Hei Garden, or his mother-in-law.
Begging for his wife's body.
However, at that time, there was only one reply.
Peiran's body has been thrown into the sea by theirs.
Not only has he not seen his wife for the last time since his death.
There is not even a chance to offer incense and worship.
This has always been Ma Bond's regret.
Of course, this is one of the reasons why Ma Ta has such a deep hatred for Black Garden.
Now that his wife's coffin is still alive, how could he not cry with joy.
"Mr. Lin, I'll go get my wife back right away!"
Seeing his fiery look, Lin Mo quickly reached out and grabbed the collar behind him.
"Hei Rose, she doesn't know the grievances and grievances of your previous generation."
"I told her these things!"
"And the idea for you to take your wife back is also hers."
Having said this, Lin Mo's expression also became serious.
"I warn you, after you come to the door, give me a better attitude."
"If you pick me up again, I'll throw it into the sea for you to feed the fish."
Ma Bond wiped his eyes and grinned.
"Do not worry!"
"Old horse, I know the proportions!"
After Lin Mo released his fingers, he couldn't wait to run out.
Looking at the back, Lin Mo sighed slightly.
I hope that through this matter, the relationship between this niece and uncle can be eased a little bit. JrNovels.com