May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

Only then did Shen Feihu discover that there was a stranger in the command room. It was a bit exaggerated to say that it was a stranger. They were all surnamed Shen. Strictly speaking, he was still his nephew.

It's just that he belongs to the main family, his status is precious, and he is separated at best.

"According to the news from the Investigation Department, all the people we sent to the Soviet Union this time have lost contact, and this mission failed again." Meng Xingzhi rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, stood up and walked back and forth in the command room. "A whole hundred and thirty-nine people, no news, no life or death. The most important thing at the moment is the rescue plan. We want to hear your opinions. Who wants to take the rescue mission?"

"I! Let the army commander leave the rescue mission to our division!"

"The commander of our division."

"We, our teacher."

"Commander, please give this opportunity to our 56th Division!"

Lu Yuan stood up abruptly, with a pained expression and resolutely said: "Commander, I beg you to give us this rescue opportunity. My soldiers, I must rescue all of them, not one less."

Meng Xingzhi did not speak, but instead cast his eyes on Shen Feihu, who remained silent. Others invariably looked at Shen Feihu. He was always the first to jump up on any task, and he was the hardest to jump.

Today... Shen Feihu's silence made everyone feel uncomfortable. Among those 139 people, there is his only son, and no one can stand it.

Lu Yuan consciously didn't have the face to see his old comrades in arms. He turned his head and said again: "Commander, I beg you to hand over the rescue mission to our division."

"Lao Lu, please calm down first. This is not a question of self-blame. Each of the 139 soldiers is a hero of our army. We will never give up and we will not lose one." Meng Xingzhi sat down and leaned back. On the back of the chair, he looked at Shen Yu, who had not spoken. "This is Director Shen Yu of the Military District Strategy Department. Everyone knows him."

Said to get to know each other, in fact, everyone Shen Yu's name has long been like thunder. This is the prince of the Shen family, the legendary red family Shen family, the family, the grandson of the long house.

At that time, he and Meng Fan were also called the two generals of the military region. Later, Xu Qigang was born, and the name of Commander Meng Fanshao became famous. Shen Yu's light was gradually covered, and then Meng Fan had an accident, and Shen Yu also gradually acted in a low-key manner as he grew older. Coupled with the power of the Shen family, fewer and fewer people knew him.

Shen Yu stood up, nodded towards Meng Xingzhi, and glanced at Shen Feihu again. He also knew that his cousin Yuanfang was also on the task list, and he also participated in the practice of the One and Two Ninth Division.

"Hello everyone! I'm Shen Yu." He has a straight body and slightly bent over. He looks like a soldier's style cultivated since childhood.

How dare other people really accept his courtesy, and they also responded.

"Our strategy department was the first to receive news. According to the results of our meetings and discussions overnight, the rescue mission is urgent and it is not suitable for retraining people to send over."

"Director Shen, we have many elites in our division, and there are many suitable people." Someone said unconvinced.

"Are you questioning that the soldiers of the 129th Division are all rubbish?" Shen Yu asked.

The opponent's face turned into pig liver when he was blocked by a word, "I...I certainly didn't mean it, don't talk nonsense." If he admits that he has offended both the 1-2 and ninth divisions ?