Wind Rises in Dragon City

The frontline command position of the old Mexican coalition forces.

After receiving the transfer order, Xing Yao didn't dare to waste time, put on a clean school uniform, and brought the senior staff officer Qian who was also promoted, to Fei Pingsheng's camp.

After coming in, seeing Fei Pingsheng sitting in the battalion commander, Xing Yao saluted him in a dignified manner, and said loudly: "Report to the Chief of Staff, the Fourth Strengthened Brigade of the People's Army, brigade commander Xing Yao, Come and report!"

Lao Qian followed suit and saluted: "The Fourth Strengthened Brigade of the People's Army, Chief of Staff Qian Yu, come to report!"

"It's all hard work." Fei Pingsheng looked at the two best partners, smiled, then turned to Xing Yao and asked: "Young man, wearing this big school uniform makes me feel more energetic."

Hearing this, Xing Yao picked up a pack of cigarettes from Fei Pingsheng's desk very familiarly, lit one, took a deep breath and said, "To tell you the truth, Chief of the General Staff, I'm really better than smoking now." Why are you still in good spirits? In the end, a total of 2,000 people were transferred to me for the establishment of a brigade, and 800 of them were wounded soldiers, and they are all lying in the field hospital now. There are 500 more, from Longcheng You're a recruit. The rest of you are all veterans, so it's very hard to manage."

As he said that, Xing Yao sighed deeply: "Now, I have to train those recruits and appease veterans. I have to go to the hospital to see if I have nothing to do. I travel to four or five places a day on average. Alas, I The mental state is good!"

Although Xing Yao was promoted to four consecutive ranks because of his meritorious service last time, he was exceptionally promoted to the rank of Colonel Brigadier, accepted the formal award, and the number of the unit he led was also changed to the Fourth Strengthened Brigade of the People's Army. But the scale and quality of the entire troop increase is beyond words...

Xing Yao also met Fei Pingsheng before, after all, they were both inside the Renmin Army, and they were quite familiar with each other.

Although he complained so much, Xing Yao knew in his heart that it was not that the higher-ups were unwilling to fulfill their promises, but that there were really no soldiers now. The entire team is fighting, and new sources of soldiers cannot be recruited, and the number of people fighting is getting smaller and smaller.

Fei Pingsheng looked at him with a smile, and said: "You complained to me again, okay, this time, I will make up for your lack of soldiers at once."

"Replenish?" Xing Yao looked at him in surprise, and couldn't help asking: "Where did you find someone? In this life, it's too late?"

However, Fei Pingsheng said solemnly: "In the People's Army, you can pick anyone at will. Including the 101st Independent Regiment you served in before, even if you want your old regiment leader to come, that's fine, he has to be accepted. You command. Let’s put it this way, you can choose whoever you like, the supply of soldiers is full, and you can choose weapons and equipment.”

Hearing this, Xing Yao felt that he was not joking, and quickly exchanged glances with Laoqian who was sitting next to him, and then asked Fei Pingsheng worriedly: "Chief of the General Staff, tell me the truth, is the above Do you regret being the brigade commander for me? If you really regret it, I will go back to be my little battalion commander. I feel very terrified of you doing this!"

Fei Pingsheng thought for a while, then slowly said to him: "Not only you, I will go too."

Both Xing Yao and Lao Qian were stunned.

Fei Pingsheng stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "You and I are very honored to be selected by the upper echelons to serve as the elite troops of hundreds of thousands of legions in Longcheng and Laomo."

Xing Yao held a cigarette, stared at him and asked, "Tell me, what is the mission?"

Fei Pingsheng took out the proposal written by Su Tianyu from the drawer and handed it to Xing Yao.

Old Qian leaned over and watched with him.

Xing Yao remained silent, smoking a cigarette while flipping through the proposal, his movements were neat and sensitive to key information.

Fei Pingsheng didn't bother, but stepped in and sat aside.

After a while, Xing Yao finished reading the plan, and his head buzzed. After thinking for a long time, there was no smile on his face anymore, and he said solemnly: "This is a mission that never returns... Even if we can really complete it, it will be very difficult to withdraw in the end."

Fei Pingsheng looked at him with a very calm face, and said slowly: "No matter how difficult the task is, someone must carry it out. And the ones carrying it out happen to be us."

"Zizi..."

Xing Yao took a deep breath of the cigarette, thought for a long time, finally put out the cigarette butt, and sighed: "I... regret making this meritorious service... After I made the meritorious service, my right eyelid twitched wildly... Fuck, this thing really happened !"

Old Qian was also sitting there, silent.

Fei Pingsheng glanced at the two of them, and finally his eyes fell on Xing Yao, and asked softly, "Are you feeling weak before the battle?"

Xing Yao immediately replied: "You've all gone, what's wrong with me! Now it's too late to say that I have cancer! Chief of Staff, do you really pick people randomly?"

Fei Pingsheng nodded: "Yes! Inside the Renmin Army, as long as you call the name, they will go with you. But the selection must be scattered, you can't just pick the wool from a sheep, and be careful to keep it secret. Also, we split up and intersperse each other. You have to make arrangements in advance for a high-level officer, you must be a reliable and trustworthy person, not only if something goes wrong, our trip... really will never return."

Xing Yao nodded solemnly: "Okay, I understand!"

…

Four hours later, in the camp area of ​​the 101st Independent Regiment of the People's Min Army.

Xing Yao was sitting on a table in the tent with a cigarette in his mouth, bragging with a dozen of his comrades.

These comrades-in-arms were all officers who had been at the same level as him. Everyone laughed and listened to his hype.

After a while, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and the head of the 101st Independence Regiment limped in with a stiff right leg.

"Hello, leader!"

Seeing him coming in, everyone hurriedly got up. Xing Yao also jumped down from the table, slapped his legs straight, and saluted the former regiment leader.

The head of the regiment looked at him, raised his leg, kicked him on the buttocks, and cursed with a smile: "You son of a horse, you are doing well now, you have put on your big school uniform, and you even ran to my army to pick you up." People are coming! Can you pick me away too?"

Xing Yao bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Hehe, your legs and feet are not good, and your eyes are not very good. What do I want you to do?"

"Snapped!"

The head of the group was so angry that he stretched out his hand and slapped Xing Yao on the back of the head: "You kid, you have lost your temper, and you dare to tease me?"

Seeing this, the battalion commanders around couldn't help laughing out loud.

The head of the group paused for a moment, and then asked Xing Yao: "Tell me, what is the mission?"

Xing Yao smiled: "This cannot be said."

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Xing Yao waved at the familiar group of comrades in the room: "Okay, then I won't brag with you, I'm leaving!"

After speaking, he turned and walked out the door.

The group leader looked at his back and suddenly called out: "Xiao Xing!"

"What's wrong, head?" Xing Yao turned around and glanced at him.

The head of the group didn't know when, he became serious, and said to him: "I've put on the school uniform, come back alive!"

Xing Yao was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "That must be done. In my lifetime, I must let you see me put on the general's uniform!"

After speaking, he turned his head and left the tent.

"I usually teach you, so you should keep a low profile..." The head of the regiment looked a little sad, turned his head to look at the battalion commanders, and sighed: "Oh... this is a man, it's too pretentious, and it's not a good thing..."