Tang Yun noticed Pang Jindong's embarrassment, smiled heartily, all the sadness just now came to naught, and the tears were volatilized by the dry air in the desert. Her attitude changed so quickly that it even made people suspect that everything she had just said was a lie.

Pang Jindong has this kind of question: "Are you lying to me to play?"

"Isn't it strange to see me face the past so easily?"

Thinking of Tang Yun's previous pathos, Pang Jindong didn't think she was very relaxed. But if you want to comfort a person who is hurting, the best way is to make her believe that the wound has healed, even if it requires good deception, so Pang Jindong nodded: "Yes!"

"But I'm definitely not deceiving you!" Tang Yun regained her calmness, neither expressing any sadness nor making people feel coquettish. "There's a reason I'm able to feel at ease!"

"Then ......" Pang Jindong shrugged his shoulders and said very uncomfortably: "Please continue!"

"Would you like to listen?" Tang Yun's eyebrows were like distant mountains, shrouded in a faint mist.

"I admit that I would love to hear it because I want to know if you are going along with it!"

"Do you think I'm going to go along with it?"

"I can only say that I hope you don't!"

"Of course not!" Tang Yun laughed again, this time with a smile full of pride. "That situation didn't last long, I let Chen Yubo, the old dog, realize that the old lady is not easy to mess with!"

"I believe you have this ability!" Pang Jindong nodded in agreement and snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand.

"No matter what you think, in fact, my approach is very simple! I am a very fast learner, and I quickly learn the rules of officialdom, shopping malls, and even this society. And I slowly mastered many of Chen Yubo's relationships and resources, and when he realized this, he didn't dare to continue to treat me like this!"

"I'm afraid it's more than that......" Pang Jindong was worried about angering this woman, and his tone seemed cautious.

"It's true, he's still very jealous of me!"

"And then?"

"Then we broke up peacefully, and I changed from a second wife to his assistant!"

Pang Jindong smiled: "I thought you would leave him completely!"

"I really want to leave him, but ......" Tang Yun lit a cigarette, took a puff gently, spit out a smoke ring towards the ceiling, and talked about his mental journey: "I used to hate myself for not being a man, and I couldn't fight this world like a man. But then I was glad that I was a woman, and I could use my beauty to conquer men, and then conquer the world through men. But this society is still in the hands of men after all, and without men, I am still just a weak woman......."

Pang Jindong understood that Tang Yun had too much desire and too much pursuit of this world. It is precisely because she can't let go and can't face the world as a strong woman, so she can only hide behind a man and use guò to achieve her goals.

This man used to be Chen Yubo, and Tang Yun hated him in her heart after all, but her pursuit of materialism made her unable to leave Chen Yubo, and she could not avenge the damage she suffered. Although as long as there is a better chance, she may completely get rid of Chen Yubo. That is to say, she sacrificed her dignity for the sake of materialism.

Pang Jindong pondered for a moment and said to Tang Yun: "I sympathize with your experience, but I'm afraid I'm not a good partner!"

Tang Yun frowned slightly, as if he was a little incredulous: "No one has ever rejected me!"

"There is always a first time in everything!" In order to avoid arousing Tang Yun's doubts, Pang Jindong promised: "Today's conversation between us, out of your mouth and into my ears, no third person will know!"

What Pang Jindong didn't expect was that Tang Yun's face was full of indifference: "It seems that you are still very moral, but you are too worried! Since I can say these things to you, I don't care if you sue others!"

Pang Jindong was about to speak, when he suddenly noticed something unusual.

Tang Yun's temporary office is in an office building, which faces the playground and the road outside the base, and there is a transparent fence between the playground and the road, leaving an entrance. At this point, a train of trucks gathered on that road. The trucks are covered with canopies, as if they are about to enter through the entrance and exit of Guò.

Pang Jindong picked up the intercom and called Miria: "What's going on with those trucks outside?"

"It's about delivering construction materials to the site. ”

The site under construction and the completed site are a whole and are part of the site. The completed playground is the closest place to the highway from the base, but in order to avoid affecting the training, Pang Jindong opened a separate entrance to the construction site when planning, and there is no need to enter through the playground.

Pang Jindong asked, "Why don't you go from the entrance of the construction site?"

"There was a car at the entrance of the construction site just now, and two trucks collided together, and other vehicles couldn't get in, so they had to take a detour. ”

Pang Jindong took a deep breath and immediately ordered Miria: "Close all entrances and exits immediately, and everyone stay away from those trucks! Let all the soldiers enter the final state of combat readiness, this is not a drill! Repeat, this is not a drill!"

On the intercom, Miria was stunned for a moment, and then agreed in a strange tone: "Understood!"

Tang Yun heard this conversation, noticed that Pang Jindong's expression was very nervous, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Stay in the room honestly, it's better to hide under the bed and don't go anywhere!"

If it were another woman, she would be panicked or stupid at a loss, but Tang Yun was very calm: "What happened?"

"Wait a minute, there may be a war!" Pang Jindong said, leaving Tang Yun's office and coming to the playground.

The electric gate at the entrance was closed, and the trucks had to park outside the base and not get in.

Pang Jindong took out his binoculars and carefully observed the trucks, further confirming his judgment just now.

If these trucks were really transporting building materials, then judging by the fact that the tires were squeezed, the building materials were too light. If one or two cars are like this, it can be explained that the air pressure of the tires is insufficient, but if all cars are like this, it can only mean that the car is really carrying something else.

Another thing that made Pang Jindong suspicious was that the trucks drove from the road into the entrance of the playground, and the body should be parallel to the fence on the perimeter of the base under normal circumstances. But these trucks have their front slanted against the fence, and some even turn the front of the truck around to face it.

The soldiers had already left the playground and hid in the obstacles behind the playground. The daily training came into play at this point, and their movements were orderly, responsive and quick.

But everyone was stunned by the order, and when the company commanders saw Pang Jindong, they hurriedly came over to ask for instructions: "What happened?"

"We have enemies!" Pang Jindong said, pointing to the trucks: "It's up there......."

Pang Jindong's words were interrupted by the sound of an engine starting, and the trucks rushed frantically towards the fence with several exhaust fumes and dust raised by tires rubbing against the ground.

The fences, which were improvised in nature, were as fragile as matches in front of heavy trucks, and after a cacophony of metal twisting and clashing, they were completely smashed and hung in front of the front of the truck. The truck then went crazy and drove towards where the soldiers were hiding.

The gathering of soldiers had already attracted the attention of the enemy and launched an attack in advance.

Although they had already received a certain amount of training, and the appearance of the soldiers just now was very good, the soldiers were still very nervous when they really faced the battle for the first time. Except for those who had served in the army and had personally experienced combat, the rest were almost at a loss. Some looked at Pang Jindong for help, while others opened fire in a panic.

At first, it was just one or two people shooting intermittently, but soon the other soldiers were led to heavy fire on the trucks. Many of the bullets missed, and most of them hit the surface of the truck in dense packs, but they had no effect on the truck.

"Stop shooting! Stop shooting! You won't hurt them like this!" Pang Jindong took out his pistol and ordered in a loud voice: "We are too far away from the ammunition depot to waste ammunition!"

Pang Jindong's roar was drowned in the sound of intense shooting, and only some soldiers who were closer stopped hesitantly and looked at Pang Jindong in confusion.

Pedro bowed over and asked Pang Jindong, "What should I do?"

"With a bazooka!"

"Haven't sent it yet!"

"! I forgot! Use a grenade launcher, hit its tires! Shotgun, bombard the car window!"

Under Pang Jindong's successive orders, the two soldiers prepared the grenade launchers and hurriedly opened fire on the convoy.

The truck in front was no more than 100 meters away from everyone, and the two grenades all missed, blowing up two dust mist on both sides of the truck, and the speed of the truck did not slow down at all.

Pedro snatched a grenade launcher, immediately leaned out half of his body and aimed at the truck.

At this moment, there was also a burst of intense shooting from the other side, and bullets swept over everyone's heads. Pedro was unmoved, focusing on aiming.

It is difficult to hit high-speed targets with grenade launchers, and trucks are constantly driving in zigzags to avoid attacks. Pedro's first grenade also missed, but he remained motionless and continued to aim and fire, accurately blowing off the right front wheel of the truck with the second grenade.

With a loud braking sound, the body of the unbalanced truck suddenly turned sideways and collided with another truck immediately behind.

Pedro returned the grenade launcher to the soldier and shouted, "Calm down, aim carefully, and shoot!"

But the soldiers stopped shooting at this point, and the fierce strafing of the opponent made them huddle behind the obstacles, holding their heads tightly in their hands, and keeping their bodies as low as possible, only Eric and the others fought back calmly.

Pang Jindong pulled the soldiers up one by one and forced them to lie on the ground, while constantly ordering: "Don't be afraid, the enemy shoots at the truck, and the accuracy of the bullets is very poor!"

"Don't be so cowardly!"

"Be careful to conserve ammo and shoot when the enemy appears!"

One soldier turned around and smashed the window of a third truck with a shotgun, sending blood droplets flying inside. The truck, which had lost control, did not run in a straight line, and scraped heavily onto the other car, and the two cars became entangled like a wrestling sumo, and finally rolled over on its side.

Four vehicles lay in front of them, temporarily blocking troops and other trucks. The other trucks did not go around or follow, but stopped far away.

Pang Jindong lowered his voice this time and asked the soldiers to convey to each other: "The enemy is about to appear!"

Before every soldier could receive this order, many people jumped out of the following trucks, hunched over and rushed towards the makeshift position.

These people are all dressed in camouflage uniforms, but they are varied, with different colors and textures, and each one tries to make himself look a little more individual, adding a lot of bits and pieces to it.

Iverson observed for a moment, and said in a low voice, "It's our counterpart—mercenaries!"

Pang Jindong also discovered this and sneered: "I don't know which idiot wants to hire a bunch of miscellaneous people to fight against the best blood lion mercenary group!"

Many of the mercenaries, if not the majority, were not as disciplined as the Blood Lion Mercenary Regiment, and the Blood Lion Legion is now. This can be seen from the small to the dress, and the big to the daily style. Many mercenaries are soldiers when they fight, and gangsters or gangsters when they don't.

Because they belong to the same kind after all, Pang Jindong and his gang have a natural intuition and can recognize that the other party has the same identity as himself.

One of the minimum professional rules for mercenaries is to keep their employers confidential, so Pang Jindong didn't try to catch a few live people and then torture them to find out who the employer was. For example, the mercenaries who attacked Anderson would rather find an opportunity to commit suicide than say it. Of course, there are quite a few mercenaries who do not have such a strong will, so it will be a matter of luck.

Pang Jindong told the soldiers: "This is your first actual battle, try to stay calm! All you need to do is to aim at your opponent and pull the trigger, while covering your companions!"

The enemy had intended to send a part of the men into the construction site first, and from there, behind the back of the soldiers who were being trained, they would attack with their accomplices in front of them.

If this plan can succeed, under the attack of these battle-hardened mercenaries, these recruits under Pang Jindong will not be able to hold out for too long, and they will be divided, surrounded, and finally wiped out one by one. But because Pang Jindong found the signs in time, he did not let the enemy seize the opportunity.

Immediately afterwards, under the command of Pang Jindong and the company commanders, the soldiers' counterattack began to enter the state.