May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

Hearing that, Shen Feihu laughed at himself, and his whole person looked a lot older, without the usual domineering.

Liang Ximing frowned and suddenly thought of an amazing possibility. "You... have Jianguo been arranged to perform the task?"

Gosh! This is simply terrible news.

Shen Feihu nodded, "I am absolutely defensive, and I kept the two capable men and women out of it, but I didn't expect my son to shout desperately to go."

"No, Jianguo can't go, I'll call the 129th Division right away." The old Shen Jiake is the son of Jianguo. How can I explain to the party and the state when there is an accident?

Moreover, with Jianguo's current military rank, he would not be required to perform such a task at all. In the army, there are certain rules for how to allocate those highly dangerous tasks.

Those who have made military merits, three generations of the family are the only children, the descendants of the old Red Army, and so on.

"Okay! Don't call!" Shen Feihu held down the phone, "I can stop Qigang from going, but I can't stop Jianguo from going. I am an old Red Army. Our Shen family has been doing this since the Liberation War. The Republic dedicates life and blood. If you cannot reach the founding generation, you will enjoy special treatment. When Meng Fan was able to go to the battlefield, why couldn't Jianguo perform his mission?"

Liang Ximing was indifferent, he was right! To be the highest military commander of the First Division, he can prevent Xu Qigang from going for comprehensive consideration. But as a father, he can't help his son go.

It is him who can do nothing but pray for the peace of his son.

When Meng Fan was on the battlefield, wasn't the leader of Meng Xing's army a powerless white-haired man sending a black-haired man? That was the hope of the Meng family. A rising star in the army just fell to southern Xinjiang.

If it knew this was the result, the Military Command would definitely not let Meng Fan on the battlefield.

But when he went, Meng Xingzhi, the commander of the army, did not even say a word of objection and directly approved it.

"Lao Liang, my political consciousness is not so low!" Shen Feihu sighed, "This is an application made by Jianguo himself. The 129th division has already confirmed it, and no one can stop him." After speaking, he was silent. It took almost a minute before he said, "Let him go! Everything is done according to the 129th division, so we don't want to interfere."

He knew that all of this must have been applied by the gangster in Jianguo himself. Otherwise no one would dare to write his name on it.

Shen Feihu thought of seeing Sheng Ning and Meng Ping standing together in the small forest last time, his thick eyebrows frowned. This was a blow. I didn't expect this kid to sink so deeply.

This character is like his wife. Once he becomes more real, he can't forget it even in a lifetime.

But how dare this **** Lu Yuan report Jianguo's name without saying hello to him? Now let a subordinate come down to make a phone call, so that Shen Feihu is not in his eyes!

Shen Feihu gritted his teeth, he felt that it was necessary to engage in a military confrontation, otherwise the **** would not know why the flowers were so red.

"Okay, I get it! What about your wife?"

"Don't tell her, I will say that Jianguo went to the border defense regiment to inspect."

"it is good!"

The news that could have caused a shock in the Thirty-Ninth Division was pressed by the two, and no one even said it.

The One and Two Ninth Divisions at the same time couldn't calm down, whether they were senior generals or young officers.