Song Liang listened to Zhengji's words, his eyes intersected, the more he listened, the more the emotion in his heart overflowed, adversity saw the truth, Zhengji's words echoed in his heart repeatedly, for Song Yu, he was willing to pay so much, this friend, he was not mistaken, this brother, he did not intersect, a thousand words, and finally turned into a hug between men! "In this case, you and I live and die together!"

Half an hour later, a military plane took off in high spirits!

"Hu Yu, I have some urgent matters to go abroad, so all the arrangements for the past few days have been canceled", on the military plane, Zhengji said to Hu Yu on the other end of the phone. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What? You are going abroad, where are you going? What are you going to do like this? The company has just arranged an important banquet for you to attend, and you are suddenly gone, how can the company explain?" Hu Yu on the other end of the phone was slightly stunned when he heard Zhengji's words, and his face changed and he said with some annoyance.

"I'm really embarrassed, this matter is related to the life and death of an important friend, I can only trouble Sister Hu you help me shirk it, after this matter is over, I will come back and apologize to you, if the company has any losses, I will bear it," Zhengji said with a hint of apology, he also knew that his sudden farewell might have some impact on the company, but the lesser of the two, he could only choose so.

Hu Yu on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and then spoke again after a long time: "Okay, it's me who is too excited, life and death are big, I'll help you make peace here, you pay attention to safety, remember to call me if anything."

After hanging up the phone, Masaki turned around and returned to the cabin, the cabin of the military plane is not about comfort, but more about transportation capacity, so the seats are just like in the movie, divided into two rows, each sitting seven or eight heavily armed soldiers, everyone has a serious face, no one speaks, only the roar of the plane.

"It's arranged?" Song Liang, who was also wearing a combat uniform, took his eyes back from the sea of clouds outside the window, looked at Zhengji and asked.

"Well, it's all arranged, where is our destination?" Masaki asked, looking at the blurred ground outside the plane.

"Kokang, a place full of violence and beauty," Song Liang said.

There is one of the few pieces of information about Kokang in his mind, which is a region close to Yunnan Province in China, located on the single-gang plateau between Myanmar and China, speaking of Kokang, perhaps most people don't quite understand, but if you say the "Golden Triangle", then I'm afraid most people will have heard of it, yes, "Kokang" is part of the "Golden Triangle", And this is what Zhengji and Song Liang are most worried about, there, don't expect how many good men and women to believe, maybe all the people who come out casually are drug dealers who kill people without blinking, and Song Yu is most likely to be kidnapped.

Zhengji suddenly thought of something, turned his head and asked Song Liang: "That belongs to foreign airspace, right, military planes can go directly?"

Song Liang shook his head, but then said: "Originally, no, but the old man has already been contacted, we have no problem", in fact, Song Liang originally planned to take the passenger plane, but later the old man would use his own energy for this, which he didn't expect.

After listening to Song Liang's answer, Zhengji nodded reassuringly, he didn't want to be shot down in the other party's airspace.

"You are Zhengji, I didn't expect to see you on such an occasion, I'm Liu Haichao, it's a pleasure to meet you", the man in camouflage uniform sitting opposite Zhengji looked at Zhengji with interest, and suddenly showed a bright smile and stretched out his hand to Zhengji.

"Hello, I'm also glad to meet you", Zhengji was slightly stunned, although he was worried about Song Yu now, but he still replied, while looking at the young soldier who looked at him with a smile on the other side, twenty-five or sixteen, but he had a unique round baby face, and there were two round dimples on his face when he smiled, just looking at his appearance, he didn't look like a battle-hardened special soldier at all.

Someone started, the atmosphere in the cabin gradually did not feel as solemn as at the beginning, and several other people were not sure that it was the soldiers of Zhengji After hearing Zhengji's personal confirmation, they all looked at him curiously, and each told each other their names, life in the army is boring, and the only entertainment is probably listening to songs, so they have heard of Zhengji, but they didn't expect that one day they would sit in the same plane with this legendary singer to perform a mission together.

"The song you sing is really good, In our military region, we now play the song "Serving the Country with Loyalty" every morning, but I didn't expect to meet its author here today, by the way, Mr. Zheng, are you dressed like this, are you ready to carry out a mission with us?" another small-eyed soldier asked curiously at Zhengji, who was also wearing a camouflage uniform.

Zhengji nodded, to be honest, in his previous life, he had watched movies such as special forces, and he was still a little curious about special forces in his heart, maybe in many people's speculations, special forces should be cold as ice, maybe they should not smile, but what I see today, special forces are also people, there are joys, sorrows, and gossip and curiosity, if it weren't for this dress, they might also be one of the inconspicuous people walking in the crowd.

"Which brigade do you belong to?" Song Liang suddenly asked at this moment.

"Report to the chief! Jiannan Special Brigade listens to instructions," Seeing Song Liang speak, the man who generally knew the captain's appearance of the relationship of this mission immediately stood up, performed a standard military salute, and replied with respect and seriousness on his face, not sloppy at all because Song Liang's age was below him, Song Lao is the military god in the minds of every soldier, and the grandson of Song Lao standing in front of him is naturally worthy of respect!

"Jiannan Special Brigade", Song Liang's eyes showed a sudden look, and Shaoqing nodded and said: "It turned out to be you, you don't have to be so restrained in front of me, remember, this mission belongs to foreign operations, remember not to expose your identity, and it is very dangerous, thank you for your hard work."

Hearing his words, everyone looked at each other, nodded, divided five by two, and removed all items on their bodies that could indicate their identity and nationality, such as epaulettes and armbands.

And Zhengji, he was a little curious about the "Jiannan Special Brigade" they mentioned just now, he had never heard of such a special force, but it was normal to think about it, Huaguo has always been characterized by mystery, similar to this kind of special forces, all have a certain degree of secrecy, not as famous as the United States SEAL Special Brigade.

Song Liang obviously also noticed Zhengji's curious look, thought for a while and said: "The Jiannan Special Brigade is designed to fight terrorist crimes, but different special brigades have different tendencies towards the enemy, similar to the Falcon Brigade****** Strike, and the main target of the Jiannan special forces is similar to transnational drug crimes, with rich experience in border operations and anti-drugs, the headquarters of the brigade is on the border of Yunnan, because this mission belongs to the Golden Triangle of Myanmar, so the old man contacted the Jiannan Brigade, they have a certain geographical familiarity with the combat advantage."

Zhengji nodded suddenly, and couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, looking at this situation, this time to rescue Song Yu, I'm afraid he has to deal with drug traffickers, whether it is in his past life or in this life, he is afraid that it is the first time that he is so close to the topic of drug trafficking that is legendary in ordinary people's lives.

"There is still half an hour to reach the destination, everyone will check the equipment, study the content of the mission, and grasp the nearby geographical location," the captain-like man in his thirties glanced at his watch and solemnly arranged to his teammates who talked and laughed from time to time.

With his order, the sound of "bang" rang out, and the soldiers checked the guns, ammunition and tactical equipment with skillful movements, which dazzled the political discipline on the side.

"Report to the captain! Check it out!" It took less than three minutes for every soldier to be ready to go.

"Zhengji, look at what equipment you need, go to Kokang, different from the mainland, there may be danger at any time, you also bring some necessary self-defense weapons in the end", Song Liang patted Zhengji's shoulder, pointed to the ammunition box next to the plane cabin wall and said.

Masaki looked at Song Liang, who was also heavily armed, nodded, and walked to the side of the ammunition box.

"Mr. Zheng, I'll help you," the baby-faced man who was chatting with Masaki just now showed his familiar dimples and walked up to Masaki's side, pointing him out how to choose.

"The Type 92 9mm pistol, stable shooting, inertial locking, obvious lethality within 50 meters, smooth and reliable structural action, perfect safety function, outstanding micro-sound effect, and appropriate recoil for firing stability, which is very suitable for use in emergencies," the baby-faced Liu Haichao casually picked up a black pistol and handed it to Masaki.

Zhengji held a cold black pistol in his hand, there were slight traces of friction on the surface of the pistol, it was obvious that this was also a battle-hardened pistol, he nodded with satisfaction, and made a few shooting actions handed over to him by Song Yu in his memory, which made the bangs on the side light up.

"It seems that you have also used a pistol, and the movements are not standard," Liu Haichao said with a smile.

"Well, I've shot at the range a few times, and I'm not as good as you," Masaki casually went to a few magazines and put them into the professional tactical suit he was wearing, and inserted the pistol into the holster.

Song Liang watched Zhengji's gesture of handgun on the side, with a look of memory in his eyes, the competition in the shooting range was clearly replayed in his mind, remembering Zhengji's god-like performance in the shooting range, relying on his accurate shooting, probably this time in the decisive action, Zhengji should have no problem protecting himself.

"Then, there is this," Seeing that Zhengji put away the pistol, Liu Haichao threw over a black knife that was not too big or small, and Zhengji accurately took it in his hand, heavy, although it was not small, but it was a little heavy.