Kuler suddenly laughed, holding the information, and shook his head with a smile, "No wonder I was so surprised when I saw her for the first time. She really looks like my grandmother, even that strong and stubborn woman
His temper is so fierce! It turns out that he is really my grandmother’s bloodline.”
He turned around and said, "Mr. Leng, you really worked hard for her!"
Culler put away the information, handed it back to him, and said earnestly, "Young man, maybe, when you reach my age, you can truly learn to control your emotions and not let them influence your judgment."
Leng Yiran frowned, exuding a hint of hostility, "So, you won't let me go?"
"Haha, if you want me to hand her over to you, I also want to see your performance on the battlefield. Don't worry, I will never break my promise." Kuler suppressed his smile and said seriously and coldly, "Today
I want everything to be over before ten o'clock in the evening!"
Turning around, he waved his hand and said, "Go back, the battlefield there needs you."
Leng Yiran took a deep breath, stared at him, and asked firmly, "Can I take her away if I do it?"
"Of course!" Culler nodded affirmatively, "In these few hours, I will help you protect her!"
Leng Yiran narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay!"
He strode towards the helicopter and sat in without looking back.
Kuler stood below, with his hands behind his back, staring intently, and an elusive smile on his lips. At this time, Qing stepped forward and said, "Commander, at seven o'clock, I will send Tao Zhixing back to the United States."
Culler thought for a moment and said, "Send her to the Washington headquarters first."
"yes."
"Oh, by the way, don't make things difficult for her. No matter what requirements she has, as long as they are within the allowed range, try to satisfy her."
Qing was stunned for a moment. Instead of being angry with her just now, the commander treated her better. He didn't understand the reason.
When returning, Qing lowered his head and frowned, still a little confused. He happened to bump into a young officer at the corner, and the information in the other person's hand was scattered on the floor.
Qing quickly knelt down to clean it up for him, "I'm sorry."
"Uh, it's okay, it's okay."
Inadvertently, Qing glanced at one of the papers. After seeing the content on it, his eyes suddenly widened. But for a moment, he immediately acted like nothing was wrong, and then handed over the packed information, "Really not?"
Sorry."
"Major General Qing, you are too polite." The other party saluted with a military salute and hurried to the deck, apparently going to see Culler.
Qing's expression changed and he immediately walked towards Zhixing's room.
Seeing him, the two navy officers on guard at the door stood at attention and saluted, "Major General!"
"You go on patrol first, I'll leave this place to you."
"yes!"
Seeing the two people walking away, he quickly opened the door and went in.
Zhixing was sitting by the bed, coaxing Su Xiaoyou to sleep. Seeing Qing's serious expression, she stood up and asked, "What happened?"
"At seven o'clock, I will take you out of here."
"Is it Culler's order?"
Qing nodded.
Zhi Xing was anxious, "Qing, I don't want to leave. Is there any way you can help me?"
"No, you have to go!" Qing's attitude was extremely firm, leaving no room for negotiation.
Zhi Xing walked around to him and looked at him sincerely, "I know that my request will embarrass you and even bring you trouble. However, Master Jie is still there, and I would rather die than leave him.
!”
Qing's eyes were three parts cool, three parts stubborn, and four parts deep, and his voice was cold, "How stupid! You know that going back is going to end in death, why do you want to go back? Not only you, but also the people in that city.
Not a single one left!”
Zhixing looked at him blankly, "You...what do you mean by this?"
Qing took a deep breath and said, "Listen, the commander has decided to blow up the place!"
Zhixing grabbed him in disbelief, "But are there still your people there?"
"Yes, even our people."
Zhixing froze, "This...how is this possible..."
Qing evoked a mocking smile, but there was sadness and helplessness in the laughter, "Why is it impossible? What if this matter is blamed on Iran? After capturing Muscat, by the way, he can provide "help" that can be justified
Oman deals with them! If a few of our soldiers die, what will be lost? This is not the first time the government has done this!"
As long as the US military does not withdraw, no one will notice... So, Jie and the others will fight until the last moment! The result will only be...
The more Zhixing thought about it, the more terrifying he became, "Qing, we must stop it!"
"Stop it? Just you and me, or add 038?" Qing shook his head and laughed at himself, "The only thing we can do is obey orders!"
"That also includes sending your comrades to die? Qing, that's not a war, it's a massacre!" Zhi Xing grabbed his lapels with an angry expression, "I don't understand your big principles, and I don't know what the point of doing this is.
But I know that as long as it is something I protect, I will not let others touch it even if it means risking my life!"
Qing was shocked and stared at her, deeply shocked by the belief in her eyes that transcended faith.
He has seen too many women who are desperate for their lives. In the US military, female soldiers' advancement will never depend on their background. They are all hard-working. He can see that Zhixing is very afraid of death, but for her, he thinks it is worth protecting.
Yes, she was completely willing to give up.
After a long time, he lowered his eyes and laughed softly, "Why does the risk factor increase as long as it has anything to do with you?"
Zhixing showed a hint of surprise, "You agreed?"
Qing shrugged, "I hope I will be as lucky as that guy before I go to court-martial."
"That's great!" Zhixing hugged him excitedly and patted his back hard, "Thank you, Qing!"
Qing rolled his eyes helplessly, "When Yan Shengjie found you, you really found a treasure. It's so easy to ask for help."
Zhixing smiled sheepishly, then hurriedly pulled him to sit down, "Do you want to make a plan or something?"
Qing thought about it and said, "The commander will launch intercontinental missiles at nine o'clock, and I heard that he told Leng Yiran that he wanted him to end the battle before ten o'clock. The purpose was to hold him back and make him and Yan Sheng
Fight till the end, and then catch them all in one fell swoop!"
Zhixing punched the table with hatred, "Damn, it's so vicious!"
Qing continued, "So, we need to take advantage of the time when we are sending you off, that is, at seven o'clock, to change the route and fly back! If we are lucky, we can tip off the news, but if we are not lucky, we will blow them up together."