"Chief Li, if this mission is completed, it will be thanks to the help of your Nanjing Military Region, otherwise we would be really blind here in Shanghai." Taking out the cigarette from his arms, Ye Huang threw it to the person sitting there.
Section Chief Li and Section Chief Fang said with a smile.
"Colonel Ye is joking. This is what we should do. Besides, we only provided a little information on this matter. We can't help much with other matters. We still have to rely on your Southwest Military Region." He took Ye
He held the cigarette in Huang's hand, but the latter put it to his ear and did not smoke it, but smiled.
You two old guys know that it's okay if you Nanjing Military Region doesn't help, but you still want to hold back. When this matter is brought to the top, I'll see how you end up! Ye Huang thought in his heart, but he smiled,
"Chief Li, you are too humble. You must know that intelligence can often determine the outcome of a battle. If the United States did not have intelligence personnel to decipher the code during the Pacific War, the Battle of Midway would have been over."
"Having said that, we really didn't help much this time. At most, we just pointed out the direction. The opponent's firepower configuration should be very strong. It's hard to say whether they can intercept it."
"It's okay, this time our Southwest Military Region dug into our wealth and bought some of the latest weapons, enough for them to drink a pot." After lighting up his cigarette, Ye Huang threw the lighter over and said with a grin.
Bai Peng, who was next to him, couldn't help but feel funny when he saw his instructor fooling around with these two people like a magician. His instructor was really good at pretending. He knew everything, but he was still pretending to be serious.
"I heard from Captain Chu that you brought all the equipment for your last mission to the Devil's Forest in Africa?"
"Well, that's about it. Apart from those, I also got some new gadgets. I didn't even bother to ask. Anyway, this time I have to leave little Japan behind." Taking a deep puff of cigarette, Emperor Ye showed a ruthless look in his eyes.
If you dare to transport nuclear materials from the hinterland of China, do you really treat the Southwest Military Region as a yard without a gate?
"Colonel Ye, let me tell you, this is Shanghai after all. Those things of yours are too powerful. Isn't it inappropriate? It wouldn't be good if it accidentally hurts people..." Fang Ke, who didn't say much just now, said
Chang interjected at this time.
"Haha, it doesn't matter, maybe it won't be used. Besides, this place is full of tidal flats, and there are not many people there. It won't be in the way. If something happens, we in the Southwest Military Region will be there to take care of it." After waving his hand, Ye Huang
He said it as if he didn't care.
"In this case, I won't say anything else, brother. In short, it's best not to use it if you can!"
"Thank you, Section Chief Fang, for reminding me. No more chatting. I'm going out for a walk." With that said, Ye Huang stood up and prepared to walk out.
At this moment, a soldier walked in from outside and glanced at Ye Huang, then walked to Section Chief Fang and whispered a few words. The latter's expression changed slightly. "Wait a minute, Colonel Ye."
"What's the matter, Chief Fang?"
"Um, just now my subordinates said that Captain Chu went out. Why did he go out again just after he came back? Seeing that there are still a few hours before the action?"
"Oh... Section Chief Fang, don't worry. They are here to pick someone up. I'm afraid there aren't enough people here, so I specially transferred some people from Yucheng, so we won't waste any time."
"Oh...it turns out that you are really thoughtful this time."
"How could Section Chief Fang be so considerate that moved Ye so much?"
Although Fang felt unhappy when Emperor Ye said this, he still nodded with a smile on his face and sat down.
Ye Huang smiled coldly, turned around and walked out of the cabin, followed by Bai Peng and others.
"You two are keeping an eye on me. You'll attack me at five o'clock. Don't hesitate!"
"Instructor, don't worry. There are only a few of them. At first glance, they are the masters who usually sit in the office and do nothing. Not to mention the four of them, I would have captured them all even if I went up to them!" Bai Peng, who was following Ye Huang, patted them.
Chestnut assured.
It's not that Bai Peng is bragging. The twenty-odd people brought by Li and Fang this time are indeed not very impressive. They are all ordinary soldiers, and the group of people led by Ye Huang are all special forces.
Elites, in this comparison, judge superior to superior.
Not to mention the current Bai Peng, even the Bai Peng who hadn't had his menstruation cut off a few months ago would probably be defeated in a few minutes by the four people in the room.
"After all, they are all from the Nanjing Military Region. It's not good for you to be too harsh. Don't hurt them. Just control them!"
"good!"
"Yes!" After agreeing, Ye Huang stopped talking and walked towards the tidal flat in silence, quietly looking at the ship whistling its whistle in the distance as the river breeze blew.
In the distance, various boats are passing by on the sparkling river, and the sunlight pouring down on the originally slightly turbid water no longer looks so eye-catching.
I remember that when he was in Paris three years ago, Ye Huang once watched the sunset on the bank of the Seine. At that time, the wind chimes were still with him, and the two of them cuddled up on the lawn beside the Seine and enjoyed the rare tranquility.
Now, everything is a thing of the past, and all that Feng Chime has left to him is the lonely tomb that will always stand in Nanshan and the photos on the mottled tombstones.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Huang exhaled a breath of turbid air, took out the half pack of cigarettes in his arms, lit them one by one and placed them on the stone in front of him.
Just watching the cigarettes burn out in silence, Ye Huang's eyes gradually became moist.
Sometimes, silence is also a kind of memorial and a kind of longing.
Like an illusory dream, Nangong Fengling left Huang with an endless sense of emptiness after waking up.
Sitting on the riverbank and looking at the "Thousands of Sails" in the distance, he remained silent. Except for a phone call from the monk in the middle, which broke Ye Huang's stand, Ye Huang remained as motionless as a stone statue.
The sunset finally arrived, and the entire river turned into a dim yellow, and at this moment, Ye Huang finally moved.
Picking up a stone, he threw it to the river, causing a series of splashes. Ye Huang turned around and walked slowly towards this side, his face very cold.
At the same time, in the sky, the roar of two helicopters gradually came towards this side.
Slowly raising his right hand, Bai Peng and Mazi, who had been waiting outside the cabin, rushed into the cabin. The scoldings came out immediately, but it didn't last long before everything calmed down again.
At the same time, more than a dozen soldiers from the Nanjing Military Region outside were all disarmed by the remaining people and gathered together.
A few minutes later, Bai Peng and Mazi walked out of the house one by one.
"Instructor, it's all done."
Ye Huang slowly turned around and looked at Section Chief Li and Section Chief Fang, who were still struggling there after being tied up and taped with tape, with a sneer on their faces.
