The former military god gave people the impression that he was like the towering Mount Tai.
The oppressive feeling of Mount Tai makes it difficult to breathe, but the current military god is a bit like Mount Huashan. Although the pressure has not diminished, there is a vague feeling of weirdness.
"Prepare manpower, go to Vietnam, and bring our people back." Zhao Shiyan said, "I'll give you twenty-four hours! If you can't bring your people back, you don't have to come back."
"yes!"
The military god gave a military salute, then turned and left.
Zhao Gangjun looked at the God of War curiously, and then at Zhao Shiyan.
"Ask everyone from the Military Commission to come over and prepare for the meeting."
Zhao Shiyan said.
"yes!"
Zhou Fulu bowed and left.
Although Zhao Gangjun didn't know the reason, he also knew that something big had happened, otherwise he wouldn't have let people from the Military Commission come here.
After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Gangjun said quietly, "Well, chief, since I have nothing to do with you here, I won't disturb you and go ahead."
"You stay."
Zhao Shiyan said.
Zhao Gangjun's face froze, he knew that he was in trouble again.
as expected.
After the people from the Military Commission entered the conference hall, Zhao Shiyan spoke.
"I just received news that Vietnam will launch violent activities against our businessmen in Vietnam in 24 hours. Therefore, we need to remove those Vietnamese from that land before they harm our compatriots.
Take us away, now, do you have any good plans?"
Now that Zhao Shiyan asked, a large group of people naturally expressed their opinions.
Although Zhao Gangjun has a good brain and can fight, he is not omnipotent, so when everyone speaks, he can only sit aside and act as an audience.
After about half an hour like this, the military god pushed open the door and entered.
"Chief, we have prepared our manpower and can go to Vietnam at any time." The military god said seriously.
"good."
Zhao Shiyan nodded and said, "Someone will tell you the details of your mission later. Gang Bing, don't you want immunity? Go to Vietnam with Zhan Long and complete the mission, and I will grant you immunity."
"real?"
Zhao Gangjun said with shining eyes, "Chief, are you sure?"
"Am I kidding you?" Zhao Shiyan said with a gloomy face, "The difficulty of this mission is no less difficult than your previous mission. Even if you die outside, the country will not recognize your identity, so you can
Think about it more."
"no problem."
Zhao Gangjun, however, said with a nonchalant smile, "As long as we can give them immunity, other things are just trivial matters."
"I have no requirements for you for this mission."
Zhao Shiyan squinted his eyes and said, "Bring these people back to me. If anyone stops you...kill them all."
Zhao Gangjun was stunned for a moment. He had known Zhao Shiyan for so long, and this was the first time he felt such evil aura from Zhao Shiyan.
This kind of evil spirit is not suitable for the leaders of a country.
However, Zhao Gangjun felt that he was a little excited.
"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"
The God of War gave a military salute, and Zhao Gangjun also saluted in a decent manner. Then, Zhao Gangjun followed the God of War and left the conference room.
Zhao Gangjun did not return to the Zhao Mansion, which was not far away, but followed the military god directly to the Capital Military District.
At the airport in the Capital Military Region, a group of people were already waiting.
Seeing these people, Zhao Gangjun frowned instinctively.
The auras of these people are very powerful, and they are all at least S-level.
Obviously, these people are the products of the god-making plan, the so-called god warriors.
Zhao Gangjun rejects these people from the bottom of his heart, but now he has to become comrades with these people. Sometimes things in this world are really unpredictable!
There were ten people in the group, and they all got on the plane.
The plane took off with a bang and flew south.
A few hours later, the plane landed on Hainan Island.
In the past few hours, Zhao Gangjun did not say a word to the Army God, and the Army God naturally did not speak to Zhao Gangjun either. The two ignored each other for several hours.
After the plane landed, Zhao Gangjun and others went directly to a military port in Hainan, then boarded a cruiser, left Hainan Island, and continued westward.
On the cruiser, Zhao Gangjun changed into a camouflage uniform, and his face was also smeared with camouflage.
On Zhao Gangjun's back, there was an M4A1-X rifle, and two half-meter-long machetes, crossed and attached to Zhao Gangjun's back.
Zhao Gangjun has not had this feeling of being a soldier for a long time.
The last time I had this feeling was in the hunter school.
"This mission is very simple."
On the ship, the military god said calmly, "We need to bring the target person back from Vietnam. The mission time is 24 hours. Currently, the Vietnamese government does not have any intention to cooperate. Therefore, for this operation, we can only
It's all up to you! If you are captured, I hope you can be a soldier loyal to China and the people."
After speaking, the God of War distributed something the size of a mung bean to everyone present.
These people present are not newcomers, so they naturally know what these things are. They stuffed these things into their back molars. If captured, they only need to bite this thing, and the highly toxic cyanide inside can be taken away in a few seconds.
Take their lives.
This is something that must be prepared for every foreign mission.
Zhao Gangjun also stuffed this thing into his back molar.
Of course, he didn't think anyone could capture him.
Even if someone could really capture him, it would definitely not be those monkeys in Vietnam.
If monkeys could capture people, the world would be in chaos.
The cruiser stopped after reaching the disputed waters of the South China Sea.
Later, Zhao Gangjun and others put on frogman equipment, jumped into the sea, and continued westward.
After swimming for about an hour, a submarine appeared in front of Zhao Gangjun and others.
Zhao Gangjun followed everyone and entered the submarine.
The submarine continued westward, and more than an hour later, the submarine surfaced.
Zhao Gangjun and others left the submarine and swam toward the coastline of Vietnam.
When we set foot on the coast of Vietnam, it was already getting late.
At this time, the task time has passed for 5 hours.
"We have two hours to get to Hanoi from here."
The Army God looked at the time and said, "Check your equipment. If you encounter an inspection on the way, no one will be left alive!"
"yes!"
Everyone agreed in unison, and then a group of people got into a car that had been prepared and headed towards Hanoi.
Hanoi, the second largest city in Vietnam, is brewing an unusual atmosphere at this time.
Many businesses in China seemed to have received some news, and they had already closed their doors before it was dark.
The number of pedestrians on the road gradually decreased as night fell.
Private cars drove out from the homes of many Chinese people one after another, and then most of them headed for the airport in Hanoi.
Most of these people left in a hurry and didn't bring anything with them.
At the airport in Hanoi, several planes from major Chinese airlines were inspecting their fuselages and seemed to be preparing to take off.
The airport in Hanoi welcomed many Chinese people.
Most of these Chinese people are a little pale and look nervous.
Many people nodded silently in greeting when they saw their compatriots.
More and more people came to the airport.
Of course, these people are not many compared to the Chinese people in Hanoi. There are tens of thousands of Chinese people in Hanoi, and there are more than 100,000 Chinese people in Vietnam.
At about three o'clock in the morning.
Some Vietnamese took to the streets.
They are not hawkers who get up early. Many of them have red ropes tied around their heads and iron rods in their hands.
At first, there were only three or five people, but then they gradually became more and more numerous, and finally reached hundreds of people.
When the number of these people reached hundreds, they began to attack the Shenzhou store next to them.
While shouting at the Chinese people to get out of Vietnam, they broke open the door of the Chinese store. Then a group of people rushed into the store and took away everything they could get from the store.
Some Chinese people who did not leave the store tried to stop them, but were beaten by them.
At first, these people only stopped at beating, but as the Chinese people resisted more or less, these people started to act more and more unmeasured.
Some Chinese people's heads were beaten with blood, and some Chinese people's hands and feet were broken.
Many Chinese people fell to the ground and screamed in pain, but no police came out.
There were a few Chinese women who saw their men being beaten and rushed out to protect their men. Unexpectedly, those Vietnamese suddenly became bestial.
As a result, a series of inhumane atrocities happened just like this, under the rising sun.
There were so many people on the street.
Street after street are filled with Vietnamese armed with various weapons.
Angry curses, painful shouts, women's screams, children's cries, and frantic cheers all mixed together.
Decades later, another anti-China atrocity in Vietnam fell on Hanoi, the capital of Vietnam, at dawn.
At this time, the car of Zhao Gangjun and others had just entered Hanoi.
"The riots are premature."
The military god looked at the information in his hand and said, "However, because the people in Yueshenzhou have been warned in advance, most people have evacuated. We now need to go to Mawei Street. There are several important people there who need our escort.
.Our mission is to get those people away safely, so don’t do meaningless things on the way.”
"What is meaningless?" Zhao Gangjun asked.
"Anything that affects the completion of the mission is meaningless." The military god said coldly.
Zhao Gangrong said nothing.
The car drove into Hanoi and drove quickly through the streets of Hanoi.
Through the window, Zhao Gangjun saw many people.
There were many violent Vietnamese, they shouted and burned down a car, and then smashed one shop after another.
Zhao Gangjun's face became very gloomy, and he clenched his fists.
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