The desert is lonely, and the yellow sand is all over the sky.

On the northern border of China, the fortress of Cang is lined with steel, and it is slaughtered.

Sunset.

The two figures, one old and one young, turned their backs north to south, and their army-green windbreakers were whirring in the strong wind.

"Capture Cang, three years of fighting horses, you are the champion of the whole army!"

The white-haired Huaxia military god General Han Dianjiang looked at the man beside him, and a rare smile appeared on his resolute face.

Three years ago, the northern part of China was surrounded by strong enemies, and the war situation was eroded.

He personally ordered the generals, and Wei captured the cang's line of fire to enlist in the army, and then rose like a comet in the battle array.

He first led his army to fight to the death on the border line, and the enemy, who was three times his size, did not retreat.

Then, with the capture of the guards as the main force, they rushed 800 miles, blitzed the incoming enemy, annihilated 400,000 enemies, and won a complete victory.

In the past year, he has been steadily and steadily, building a fortress step by step, forcing millions of enemy troops not to dare to go south!

The man standing like a green pine said solemnly: "For the country, for the people, it is incumbent on me to capture the cang, and I dare not say anything." ”

Hearing this, General Han Dian groaned slightly, and then took out a yellow envelope from his arms, "Capture Cang, the battle situation has entered a stalemate, and there will be no major changes in a short time." ”

This is the case for both the country and the family. ”

"You, go home!"

Wei Baocang tore open the envelope, there was not much content, a photo, three sentences.

Looking down at the photo, Wei Baocang clenched his fists, his nails embedded in his palms, and let the blood drip into the yellow sand.

The girl in the photo is facing out the window with her back to the hospital bed.

The body is thin, the face is pale, and the original beautiful long hair is as white as snow like a septuagenarian woman at the moment.

Twenty-eight years old, the eyes that should have been bright and moving, are now gray, godless and empty.

Looking at the back of the photo in just three sentences, this man, who was called the god of the protector of China by the powers, had tears in his eyes!

'Wei Ziqing is seriously ill and has a white head overnight!'

'Kong Fanyin was humiliated and forced to remarry!'

'Ye Hanbing is missing, his whereabouts are unknown!'

Han Dianjiang looked at Wei Baocang's slightly trembling shoulders and stopped talking, and finally patted him on the shoulder, sighed, and took the lead in reflexing.

Back in handsome tent, Han Dian put his hands on the edge of the sand table and fell into deep thought.

Subsequently, one after another iron-blooded military orders were issued non-stop!

"Order! Jiang Baili is in charge of the capture of the guards, all the staff are on alert, and they are not allowed to go out without the general order! Those who violate the order will be engaged in military law!"

"Order! Electrify the northern theater of operations, 300 miles ban! Anyone who breaks into the forbidden area, kill!"

"Order! Prepare for the military on duty! Send it, and capture the general to go home!"

......

Capture the fortress and perform martial arts.

The strong air flow from the propeller of the gunship blew away Wei Baocang, who was wearing an overcoat, and he was holding the envelope tightly and was silent.

On the shoulders of the broad and majestic shore, three shining Venus stars are particularly dazzling in the yellow sand of the sky.

Jiang Baili, who was always half a step behind Wei Baocang, picked up the coat on the ground, patted the yellow sand, and handed it to Song Ningqing, the adjutant of the guards on the other side.

"General, the god of the army has telegraphed to the four major military hospitals in China, ordering them to send a team of experts to gather in Rongcheng to consult Miss Ziqing. ”

Song Ningqing was dressed in a military uniform, showing a different style with a heroic posture, and her crisp voice was full of hot reverence.

Hear the words.

A smile appeared on Wei Baocang's grim face, and he fell into memory, "Ning Qing, you seem to have forgotten that I was once a medical student. ”

Song Ningqing was stunned.

Yes!

Before Wei Baocang enlisted in the army, he was indeed a graduate of the First Military Medical University in Huaxia.

Jiang Baili looked at the yellow envelope that Wei Baocang had always clenched, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, "General, the Situ family is bullying others, and the crime is unforgivable, I..."

"Baili!" Wei Baocang frowned and waved his hand to interrupt.

After three years of bloodshed, the guards have long regarded Wei Cang as a belief and a spiritual pillar.

Faith, not to be disgraced!

Pillars, don't be bullied!

Wei Baocang looked at the man who was even two years older than him, and his heart was ruthless, "The first rule of the guards is the back!"

Jiang Baili looked stubborn.

But!

Wei Baocang's words are like Mount Tai.

The man who was already standing close pulled his throat and roared like a wounded beast: "Capture the guard, the blade is outward!"

Wei Baocang nodded, and hammered Jiang Baili in the chest, "Look at Erlang, they are all good!

"I, Wei Baocang, am a Chinese god general when I wear a military uniform, isn't it if I lose my military uniform?"

Turning his head to look at Song Ningqing, he said softly, "Let's go." ”

Song Ningqing and Jiang Baili nodded slightly, and boarded the fighter plane one after the other with Wei Baocang.

Suddenly!

The uniform shouts in the martial arts arena broke the solemn intention of capturing the fortress.

"Tiger, Tiger, Tiger!"

All the soldiers of the army, send the god of war!

A group of newly recruited soldiers were being taken by veterans for training, and the sudden earth-shattering shouts made the group of recruits stunned.

At this moment, someone in the ranks of the new soldiers lost his voice and said, "Hurry... Look!"

"Three... Three Star Admiral?!"

The veteran who led the team looked at the slender figure who boarded the helicopter, his eyes were full of reverence, "It's all remembered by Lao Tzu!"

"He's a three-star general!"

"He is the founder of the Fortress of the Captured Firmament!"

"He is the god of war who protects the country in China, Wei Baocang!"

Wei Baocang sat in the helicopter, his eyes were moist, and he was reluctant to give up after three years?

Definitely!

But!

He Wei Baocang is worthy of the 300,000 bloody sons under his command, and he is worthy of the millions of miles of splendid mountains and rivers behind him.

Only, I owe it to those three people.

Wei Ziqing, Wei Baocang's sister.

She has been frail and sick since she was a child, and the two have relied on each other for many years, three years ago, Wei Baocang said goodbye, and she has not said a word for three years, and her life is in danger at this moment.

Kong Fanyin, Wei Baocang's wife.

Three years ago, when the situation on the front line was in crisis, and the wedding between the two was halfway through, he suddenly disappeared, and Kong Fanyin supported him alone, which eventually became a big joke, and at this moment he was forced to remarry by his family.

Ye Hanbing, Brother Wei Cangyi.

In the three years that Wei Baocang was bloody, he had always secretly taken care of Wei Ziqing and protected Kong Fanyin.

'It's time to pay off the debt...'

......

"The god of war. After Jiang Baili sent Wei Baocang away, he returned to the Shuai tent to resume his life.

Han Dian stared at the sand table in front of him without raising his head, "Sent away?"

"Yes!" Jiang Baili said rightly.

Soon, Jiang Baili handed over a folder and said respectfully: "God of War, the base camp has urgent secret telegrams." ”

Han Dianjiang frowned slightly.

Raising his hand to take the folder, and seeing the content of the message, the Chinese military god laughed unscrupulously.

"Four-star general!"

Jiang Baili was curious, turned his head to look, and suddenly his pupils contracted suddenly, and then his face turned red with excitement.

"A 28-year-old four-star general!

"God of War, this... Where will the star ceremony be held?"

Han Dianjiang jerked his head up, his sharp eyes looking into the distance, as if they were about to pierce the sky.

The decisive nature of the soldier made him quickly decided:

"Rongcheng!"

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