Riding the helicopter sent by the Red Army, Hao Yun came to the director department with a cheeky face, and the generals of the director department didn't have a good face when they saw this Hao Yun, and the military commanders of the special operations forces in the eight regions were killed by Hao Yun, and these generals didn't have guns to restrain them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Now that they have become the pawns of the hidden dragon, these generals are also ready to kill, but the corpse of the headshot still shocks their hearts - too miserable!

If Hao Yun is killed in the director's department, the entire director's department will definitely bleed, but the old man will never allow Hao Yun to go crazy like this, kill a few colonels and old men can hold it, but kill a few real lieutenant generals, the old man can't hold it even if he has his hands and eyes.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, there has not been such a large-scale death of generals, so the old man must keep these lieutenant generals no matter what, even if they are the pawns of the hidden dragon, but for the stability of the military department, they cannot die.

Of course, Hao Yun didn't have the idea of killing these people, he was also a rational person, and he also had a line in his heart about what he could do and what he couldn't. After all, he will have to mix in Huaxia in the future, and the development of the school is inseparable from the support of the Huaxia authorities.

The results of this military exercise came out, and the situation of the eight regions jointly forcing the palace was crushed. After these eight lieutenant generals returned to their respective areas, there was absolutely nothing good waiting for them - people have to pay for what they did, and if they are sorry to be useful, what is the use of the police?

The Huaxia military department will gradually change blood in the next few years, and this military exercise is a turning point; if the highest-level strategic troops lose, the old man will retreat to the third line and honestly go home to retire. If the coalition forces of the Eighth District fail, there will naturally be deputies to take over the work of these people, and Huaxia has nothing else, but the cadres are handful.

In the future, some of the military commanders of the major regions will be the descendants of Old Man Zhao's faction, and they were once suppressed by the people of the Hidden Dragon faction, but after winning this military exercise, the mountain that pressed on them will be cleared, and the highest-level strategic troops will be promoted to another level.

It is estimated that in the near future, Hao Yun's cheap old man, Xiahou Hammer, will have another star on his shoulder. This means that the highest-level strategic force has the qualifications to become an independent army, and its level has been detached from a super special combat unit to a new strategic branch, and its organizational structure is comparable to that of the eight major regions in China.

All these aftermath matters and benefit distribution have nothing to do with Hao Yun, he only needs to borrow the engineering team of the military region again to help him build the junior high school and high school.

Hao Yun felt that he deserved to be rewarded for such a great achievement, and it should not be a big deal to help him build two new campuses, he felt that he should talk to the old man, Hao Yun had become a thorn in the side of Yinlong Village, did you Huaxia authorities have to pay some money to buy his life? Is it too much to help him build a few buildings? Is it too much? Not too much!

So when the old man finished the meeting, Hao Yun brazenly followed, and he forcibly pulled the old man into a war room and asked him to sit down.

"Grandpa... Do we have to calculate the remuneration?" Hao Yun rubbed his hands together and laughed, as if a cabbage seller was waiting for a customer to give money.

"What kind of payment?" the old man asked, "Grandson still needs to be paid for fighting grandpa?"

"Grandpa, you have to speak of your conscience! Now that the people of the Hidden Dragon have come to the door, won't the Huaxia authorities plan to give me some mental damages? Aren't you afraid that I will sneak directly to North America to defect to Midi?" Hao Yun asked bitterly.

"So what? what do you want?" asked the old man.

"Help me build a few buildings? The school can't just have a primary school! The junior high school and the high school should also be established! I expect to build a comprehensive university in a few years..." Hao Yun counted with his fingers.

The old man was hesitant: "Are you eyeing the public construction budget in Huaxia? Your thinking is very dangerous! Do you know that now the army in Huaxia is being reformed, and the whole army has stopped all transactions with the localities..."

"Conscience of heaven and earth! My own grandfather, am I a local citizen? You look at the green book! I'm an insider! What's more, my school is hung up with a sign attached to the Northern Army! You actually say that my school is an outsider? Chilling! Believe it or not, I'm going to go to Yinlong? I don't believe that Yinlong is also picking at this! I don't believe that Yinlong's family background for more than 2,000 years can't help me build a school -- I just knocked down a D-class waste wood can mix tens of millions of dollars in Yinlong, and a master like me can't get hundreds of millions of funds in a minute!" Hao Yun jumped to his feet.

The old man groaned: "Hmm... It's not impossible to help you get up, but I have the conditions..."

"Say!" Hao Yun said arrogantly, not afraid that you have the conditions, but afraid that you will not agree -- Hao Yun has already made a budget, if he invites the civil engineering team to build a new campus in the junior high school and high school, no matter how careful the budget is, the investment will be more than 300 million, where will Hao Yun get so much money? So as long as the old man can relax, as long as the conditions are not excessive, he can agree.

"The school is nationalized!" said the old man leisurely.

"Don't do it!" Hao Yun said toughly, the school must be its own, others don't know the gold content of the school, but Hao Yun knows! This school looks like a school, but this thing is stronger than the Maginot Line! There are too many high-tech gadgets in the school, if this falls into the hands of the state, Hao Yun will have to pay for it!

The school is the foundation of his life, whoever dares to shake this foundation Hao Yun will bite whom, even if the old man wants to touch his school, Hao Yun dares to turn his face with him. Nationalization?

Seeing that Hao Yun was going to bite people's faces, the old man quickly dispelled the idea of nationalizing the school, which was just an idea of his - the school was nationalized, and Hao Yun was naturally a member of the country. Since Hao Yun doesn't agree, forget it, the great cause of everyone in Huaxia lacks his family and a broken school?

The old man thought about it again and said, "That's it... It is okay if the school is not nationalized, but you need to accept the children of martyrs unconditionally, from elementary school to high school graduation, you need to cultivate them unconditionally and carefully. Can you do that?"

As long as the children of martyrs who have been recognized can be admitted to school for free without examinations, their parents are heroes of China, and we cannot let the heroes shed blood, sweat and tears. We also welcome military children to enroll in the school - our school has professional martial arts training courses and venues!" Hao Yun introduced as if he were selling.

The old man's temples jumped, and he suddenly fell into thought, and then he slapped the table fiercely: "Hao boy! Your high school must be run well! If there is a shortage of teachers, I will transfer you! If there is a shortage of students, I will find you! In the future, your high school will be the cradle of high-quality students in China's major military academies, can you turn an ordinary teenager into an elite soldier in three years?"

Hao Yun was overjoyed when he heard the old man's words, the military is going to vigorously support it! This is the rhythm of what you want! This is the rhythm of turning his high school into a military academy preparatory class!

This rhythm is very good, and quasi-military management can completely become a characteristic of running a school -- don't all the children of the nobles in Europa have to receive military education? We can also set up quasi-militarized aristocratic schools in China! Very good, very strong, promising, and rich!

"Next year, my apprentice will participate in the individual competition of the Chinese National Martial Arts Competition, she has practiced martial arts for less than a year, if she can win the championship, I think it will be completely feasible to train a group of qualified elite soldiers in three years, although the cultural quality of the current national defense students has gone up, but the skill is too poor, if you start practicing martial arts from high school, the future achievements will definitely not be low.

The old man nodded thoughtfully: "I will let the engineering team drive over next spring, and the Road and Bridge Engineering Bureau will also send an engineering team to follow up, this is a major event that benefits the country and the people, strengthens the army and strengthens the army, you must not drop the chain, you know?"

"Understood!" Hao Yun said happily.

Hao Yun felt that he had become a heifer who made rockets -- he was so good at going to heaven! But how did old Jiang get started? Whampoa! At that time, all the generals in China had to call him the principal.

One day in the future, Hao Yun's protégés will also become mainstays and even military commanders in all regions of China, and these awesome officers will have to call the principal politely when they see Hao Yun!

This taste - beautiful!