Yao Zhiyuan watched the exchange performance of the Chinese and Russian special forces at the military base with great interest.
This exchange is a cross-border exchange event held to promote the friendship between the Chinese and Russian militaries and celebrate the 61st anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China. There are 12 Chinese special forces, all of whom are fully armed. Their military uniforms wear "Chinese Army Special Forces" specially prepared for this event.
Special Forces" logo, they performed dagger assassination, grappling, martial arts and other programs for the audience. In martial arts alone, they performed Drunken Fist, Mantis Fist, and Stick Technique. Their movements were uniform. During the tactical drill, the special forces
There is no need for verbal communication at all, and instructions can be conveyed using only gestures and eyes, demonstrating superb military literacy and combat skills.
The performance of the Russian special forces was equally exciting. Although they were generally taller than the Chinese special forces, the special forces were very strong and their moves were targeted at vital points. They performed fiercely such as one against three, seizing a gun with bare hands, and breaking a wooden board with their hands. They also won the award.
The audience warmly applauded and cheered.
Just as he was looking at it with interest, Yang Wenjun looked strange and walked over in a hurry.
Because he was surrounded by chiefs, he could only duck down, pass through the crowd, and come to the back of Yao Zhiyuan. He gently leaned into the chief's ear and said: "Chief of Staff, my wife called and asked you to go back for dinner."
"Tell her I'm not free... Okay!! This is a beautiful move... scary..." Yao Zhiyuan slapped his thigh and pulled the nosy Secretary Yang aside to cool off.
Yang Wenjun's expression was very excited, and he was not intimidated by the leader's momentum at all. He turned back without giving up, and excitedly lowered his vibrato and said: "Chief of Staff, Xiaojing has gone home."
"Scare...that's awesome!! Good...Huh?!! What did you say!! Who's back?!" Yao Zhiyuan stared at Yang Wenjun...with his big eyes like bells, looking at the leader beside him
They were all startled by Yao Zhiyuan's roar. They all looked sideways and looked at him doubtfully, thinking that something big had happened...
Yang Wenjun closed his eyes and thought, Chief of Staff, it's been 6 years, can we stop yelling...
He placed his hands straight on the seam of his trousers and repeated what he just said: "Report to the Chief of Staff that Xiaojing is back from the United States."
Yao Zhiyuan was stunned for a few seconds, and then his eyes lit up with the shining light on his cap badge. He was startled and suddenly jumped up from the chair. He was so excited that he almost knocked over the tea cup of the leader next to him.
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"Old Yao...what kind of evil have you committed..." Cheng Hehai, the commander of Military Region B, pointed at Yao Zhiyuan and growled in shock...
Yao Zhiyuan picked up his belongings on the table, squinted his square, dark face, and looked extremely proud: "Hey...Old Cheng...my daughter is back!"
Cheng and Haiwen were also startled when they heard this, and then they showed big smiles on their faces: "That girl Xiaojing is back! It deserves congratulations...Old Yao, now you will be proud and proud..." They old guys
As I get older, I have also learned the tricks of mothers-in-law. When we get together, we always like to compare the achievements of our children. If the children of whose family are promising, the father of that family will naturally have a bright face.
Yao Zhiyuan, the god of war who was desperate for his life on the battlefield, had made countless extraordinary achievements in his decades of military career. Unexpectedly, his greatest achievement was giving birth to a powerful girl who was even better than him.
Hearing the sound, other leaders sitting nearby also came over and joined in the congratulations... Yao Zhiyuan happily returned the gifts one by one, but his heart flew back to the compound long ago...
His precious daughter finally came home after 6 years of absence.
After leaving the army base, his car met a military off-road vehicle at the guard post. Yang Wenjun was pleasantly surprised to find that the person driving opposite was Commander Gu's son-in-law Kangwei, and the person sitting in the passenger seat was actually a man who had just been commended by the Military Commission.
Chen Mufeng and Yang Wenjun, the squadron leader of the C Military Region Cheetah Commando, secretly admired the Clouded Leopard's speed and ability. He just briefly mentioned the news on the phone that Xiaojing might be returning to China, and the Clouded Leopard immediately abandoned his general and packed him up in Beijing.
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Clouded Leopard's instructions were still ringing in his ears: Secretary Yang, we must make them reconcile... No matter what method we use, as long as we can win back Xiaojing's heart, even if I, Clouded Leopard, are forced to go up mountains of swords and into seas of fire, I won't blink an eye.
Check your eyes!
Yang Wenjun and Xiaojing have been in contact with each other privately behind the backs of the chief of staff and his wife, including her return to the country this time, and he was the first to know the news. Xiaojing told him not to tell his parents because she was afraid of troublesome family members, but this girl,
I actually didn't tell him to pick him up when I got off the plane...
Thinking of this, he suddenly asked the driver to stop and stuck his head out to say hello: "Kangwei!!" Because the relationship between the two families was very good, Yang Wenjun always called this all-powerful military wolf in a personal name.
Hearing the sound, Conway poked his head out of the cab, smiled and extended his hand to give a military salute: "Secretary Yang, Chief of Staff, are you leaving?..."
"Yeah, there's a call from home."
When Yao Zhiyuan saw that it was Kangwei, he lowered the car window and said with a smile: "Well-off people...I'll tell you good news, Xiaojing is back from the United States! You and Mengmeng, please come home to meet me if you have nothing to do.
The sisters have a good time together!"
Conway was about to agree, but the sudden vibration in the body of the person in the passenger seat made him glance over.
The cold and chisel-like face could not stop the throbbing that radiated from the inside out.
Is there anything weird about this Chen Mufeng?
Conway smiled his usual bright smile at Yao Zhiyuan, saluted and replied: "Okay... Chief of Staff, Mengmeng and I will definitely go!"
Yao Zhiyuan didn't pay attention to who the young officer blocked by the handsome major was. When the two cars passed each other, Yang Wenjun took the initiative to report with some anxiety: "Chief of Staff, did you see the person sitting in the passenger seat just now?
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Yao Zhiyuan half-closed his eyes and said without interest: "Who is it... Xiaokang was blocking it, so I didn't take a closer look."
Yang Wenjun turned his head from the front, stared at Yao Zhiyuan with burning eyes and said, "It's Chen Mufeng, the squadron leader of the Cheetah Commando of the C Military Region."
"Chen Mufeng?! Is it him?" Yao Zhiyuan straightened up and asked in surprise.