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Chapter 223 You will be a puddle of meat

"He is our hero!"

These words were not spoken by either Zhang Ye or Zhang Ye, but by a young female soldier. A female medical soldier with short ears and a round face that was flushed with anger.

The senior intelligence officer, who has even more authority than the supreme commander of Shuguang Military Base, Major Qin Chong, expresses his emotions angrily and without fear.

"That's right, he is our hero!" Zhang Ye and Zhang looked at each other, took a big step forward, and stood in front of the middle-aged intelligence officer whose face was dull. "We have no intention of challenging the regulations of the Security and Secrecy Bureau.

But we need to be with our heroes, do you have any problem?"

"You..." The middle-aged intelligence officer who woke up from the shock was speechless, pointed at the neatly arranged soldiers, and couldn't help but look back in the direction of the No. 1 transport plane behind him.

There is Major Qin Chong, the top commander of Shuguang Military Base. As a mature school-level officer, he will definitely not let his young subordinates run amok here!

To be honest, at this moment, some helpless middle-aged intelligence officers are like a child who lost a fight, but hopes to find the other party's parents to complain, hoping that the other party's parents will punish the "naughty" opponent.

He obviously forgot, not to mention the long-standing tradition in the federal army: if you want to fight, you must win, and let's decide what is right or wrong. The phenomenon of protecting children in the federal army is no worse than that of father and son.

Qin Chong, who had been paying attention to this matter for a long time but had made no move, walked off the transport plane with an expressionless face and stood in front of all his subordinates. Facing the middle-aged intelligence officer who was feeling more and more uncomfortable, Qin Chong showed a trace of ridicule at the corner of his mouth and stretched out the same expression.

He pointed a finger at the middle-aged intelligence officer: "Mr. Intelligence Officer, believe it or not, if you were on the front line of Star Lafite, you would probably be considered highly aggressive based on your gesticulating attitude towards these federal soldiers.

Forced to fight back in self-defense. And the result is that you will become a puddle of meat."

All the intelligence officers affiliated with the Security Bureau present turned pale. They might have thought that the top commander of Shuguang Military Base would choose to stand with his subordinates and question their actions, but they never expected that,

The commander-in-chief, who was mentioned countless times in the intelligence as having extremely calm qualities, would fight back violently like this.

Before the middle-aged intelligence officer could even put down his finger, he was pushed back with a more violent gesture by a finger that was also stretched out.

"You're going to be a puddle of meat!"

Major Qin Chong's voice was not loud, but it shocked everyone present, including the nearly a hundred base officers and soldiers standing quietly behind him, whose blood was burning.

This is a group of veterans who have experienced the flames of war. They watched dozens of their comrades turn to ashes in the blazing energy waves. They watched their comrades fall into a pool of blood one by one.

"Fire at me!" "I'll be with you!" "Brother, I'm sorry!" Each of his comrades and comrades said goodbye to them in such words. They didn't shed tears or had no time to shed tears, they just said bitterly.

Shoot the ferocious enemies with more fiery bullets to say goodbye.

However, in their own country, on the land they thought was the safest, someone actually used the so-called superior attitude to ask them to abandon their comrades.

Okay then! Then answer them with the actions a soldier should have.

Major Qin Chong used such a simple and clear method.

His calmness is reserved for the enemy, not his comrades.

The soldiers with live ammunition in charge of protecting the surrounding area cast their sights into the distance, as if giant beasts would fly from the starry sky outside the airport and needed the guns in their hands to defend their homes.

The intelligence officer of the Security and Security Bureau, who was standing opposite the base officers and soldiers, was trembling.

They seemed to have dug a huge trap.

In the transport plane, the little fat Zhu Yidao's mouth was wide enough to swallow a goose egg, "Fuck, he's so awesome, he's so awesome, why is he so awesome?"

The man in Fatty's mouth was naturally Tang Lang, who stood there with a figure as tall as a pine. He could make nearly a hundred soldiers stand up and confront the awe-inspiring intelligence officer, and even said that he would trample them into pieces.

Apart from being awesome, what other words can be used to describe this rotten major-level officer? Fatty can't find him at the moment anyway.

Zhu Yidao's background is not as ordinary as his fat body. He is fully aware of the great power of the Security Bureau. His cheap dad has a lot of money, and he has socialized with various dignitaries and five people on the administrative star.

Six seems to be a very high-ranking person, but in front of these officials from the Security Bureau, he is just a little scumbag. Maybe a suspicion of having an affair with a foreign spy can make everything he owns disappear in an instant.

Maybe, they don’t have any evidence and there will be no problem in the end, but the absence of these problems does not mean that there are no other problems. Who in business or politics doesn’t have some shit under their butts? Even if there is no problem in this aspect, it’s up to you.

Qingbai, but will the so-called upper class society still accept you? It's difficult. Human nature is selfish. There are many people who add icing on the cake, but few people who help in times of trouble. The more stained the people, the more they like to flaunt themselves.

Of course, that does not mean that the Security Bureau as a whole is about to go to heaven. There are many departments and people who can control them, but that does not include a small major officer and those big soldiers.

But for that person, they still expressed their position to the intelligence officers in a tone that was almost a declaration of battle: that person is our hero, and you are just a bunch of shit!

"Haha! Are you awesome?" Major Peng Hengyu, who seemed to have not noticed the farce in front of him and remained calm as he sat in the transport plane, had an enigmatic smile on his face, "He is even more awesome than you think.

Duo. Soldier, let me tell you a piece of information in advance, he will be your direct commander in the future."

"Yes! Thank you, sir, I know what to do." The little fat man nodded heavily.

He had already made up his mind. From now on, he would hug this thick leg and not let go. It was not because he was not the leader, but because, subconsciously, he could make nearly a hundred federal troops risk their future for him.

A person must be a strong person and an absolutely trustworthy person.

The little fat boy who has been extremely aware of dangers since he was a child, the companion he needs most is actually just a trustworthy companion.

This was the first impression Tang Lang left on this fat man who was ordinary now but destined to be extraordinary in the future. It was so shocking.

Meeting is just the first step for some people, but getting to know each other takes countless years, and may just look at each other indifferently and disappear in the vast sea of ​​people.

The wonderful law of fate applies not only to men and women, but also to men to men and to women to women.

"Sir, should we go down and help them together?" The little fat man, who had already made up his mind, quickly chose his stance.

Now that you have made up your mind, you must firm up your goals. The little fat man has a decisiveness that is extremely inconsistent with his appearance. Although he may know that in the past, he will also be classified as a member of that group of people and will be frightened.

The Security Bureau is concerned about him, and even has more condescending looks on him, and his companions, the highest military rank is no more than a major.

Unexpectedly, he glanced at the ordinary-looking maintenance soldier next to him. Peng Hengyu smiled and reached out to pat the shoulder of the soldier who had chosen his side: "Soldier, you are right. Facing the enemy, we, the federal army, will fight side by side."

, this is tradition. But those people..."

"They are enemies now." The little fat man looked at the intelligence officers with a trace of disgust in his eyes.

"Haha! These words are not nonsense. Although there is some friction, they still serve the people of the Federation. Even if their methods are unpleasant, even if there are always some moths of this kind, we cannot deny that they have been or are

All efforts now and even in the future. They are not enemies, at most they can be regarded as internal conflicts." Peng Hengyu chuckled. "Boy, let me teach you a way of being worldly. The brothers at Shuguang Military Base can stand up for him. That's because

They are comrades who have been on the battlefield together, but we are the only ones who cannot do it. Some big shots don’t want to see this. If we go out like this, you, the direct commander, will never be able to reach our mecha regiment again.

.”

"Why?" The little fat man was slightly startled.

"What's more, this matter is a little weird. Walking to the stage is just exposing your own strength. Only by waiting for the opponent to continue to make moves can we know their ultimate goal!" Peng Hengyu did not directly answer the little fat man's question.

question, but said to himself. "And those people took the risk to show off their power on the territory of our Southwest Military Region. Who are they challenging? In other words, it is just an excuse to review Tang Lang's challenge to the officers and soldiers of the entire base.

Are you testing something?" The major's voice was so soft that even the fat maintenance soldier standing next to him could hardly hear him clearly.

On the tarmac, officers and soldiers of the Shuguang Military Base affiliated to the federal military were still confronting a group of intelligence officers.

The middle-aged intelligence officer's customary aloof expression suddenly collapsed and panicked the moment Qin Chong pointed his finger at him. Obviously, this was a situation he had never dealt with before, a scene he had never seen before, and was used by nearly a hundred people.

The iron-blooded veterans who had returned from the front stared at him. The straight and uniform queue was like a forest of silent monuments. The invisible pressure, accompanied by their angry gazes, surged towards him overwhelmingly.

It was a feeling that was enough to make their hearts feel like they were being stabbed. Perhaps no one except the person involved knows.

There was a feeling of suffocation like a drowning person. Facing the "junior officers and soldiers" who were much lower than them, these intelligence officers felt the invisible pressure for the first time, as heavy as drowning.

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But at this moment, their eyes were obviously messy as they scanned the whole place, but they inadvertently captured the figures of several colonels walking from far to near, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

After all, someone will report any abnormalities on the tarmac upwards, and the senior commanders who have left will be forced to return.

Without looking at their clouded faces, it was obvious that they must be extremely angry about this kind of accident.

No matter at any time, no matter whether you have received great honors or not, as a soldier, the most taboo thing is to commit the following crimes, even if you are a combat hero.

Among them, the captain who was wearing a dark black military uniform and belonged to a transport ship belonging to the Security Bureau was the most annoyed. A little major, pointing at the nose of his subordinate, said: On the front line, people like you are just a puddle of meat in front of me.

His nose was not crooked with anger on the spot, it was already the result of a gloomy mind.


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