On the Weishan Lake, the special combat members of the Jiaolong Commando Team were neatly lined up in two rows and stood on the aft deck, and the Z-8K behind them was already on standby, believing that as long as Chief Jiang gave an order, he would be able to enter the combat state immediately. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the command room, Chief Jiang Guoping finally received a reply from Beijing: he demanded that the trapped officers and soldiers of our army and the field team must be rescued at all costs, and other parties have notified the Yemeni government and acted on the opportunity.

After receiving this reply, Jiang Guoping finally breathed a heavy sigh of relief and strode towards the stern of the ship.

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Standing at the front of the team, Jiang Guoping looked at the young faces in front of him, and a trace of perseverance flashed in his eyes: Maybe some of these recruits will not be able to come back, but the glory of the country is above all else!

"The dragon commando has all the platoon!" Jiang Guo shouted loudly with the chief.

With a "bang," the 34 officers and men in front of them all stood upright, and their movements were very unison.

At the front of the queue, a very stout lieutenant took a step forward, turned right at a forty-five degree angle, stood up and saluted: "Report to the chief, a platoon of Jiaolong commandos, there should be 34 people, but there are 34 people, please instruct!" ”

Jiang Guo looked around at everyone with his eagle eyes, his eyes fell on the lieutenant in front of him, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I know that you and Yuan Mian are brothers, this time, you must bring him back to me safely." Do you understand? ”

Xiong Benhai looked at him and asked, "Chief, are you saying that this time it was the Sword Group A that had an accident?" ”

Jiang Guoping nodded lightly, lowered his voice and said, "Let me tell you the truth, this mission is very dangerous, as a platoon commander, you must be responsible for the lives of your subordinates and your comrades." All-out rescue, if you really can't do it, remember to immediately electrify the formation headquarters, the sky will fall, just by the top of a tall child! Do you understand? ”

"Understood!" Kumamoto lowered his voice, but there was unshakable firmness in his tone, "Chief, can I ask you a question?" What is the current situation of Lijian Group A, and is Yuan Mian's life in danger now? ”

"Yuan Mian and another soldier were seriously injured and unconscious, they were trapped in the siege of the Houthis, now is the critical period of the evacuation mission, the second and third platoons can't go out, now only you can send a platoon, do this thing beautifully, understand?" Chief Jiang patted Kumamoto's shoulder heavily, and Kumamoto could feel the strength and expectation in it.

Listening to Chief Jiang's words, Kumamoto's heart was like a heavy stone, very heavy. In addition to the danger of the mission, there is more of a fear for the brothers.

"Guaranteed to get the job done." Kumamoto Haikou promised on his head, but he was very uncertain in his heart, because he was not optimistic about the prospects of this mission.

Pictures of the people who once fought side by side together flashed in their minds, as well as what happened on the days when they lived together and went to pick up girls together, Kumamotohai's fists clenched, and the green tendons were exposed: The third, wait, the fourth is going to save you.

Taking a deep look at Kumamotohai, who still had a resolute face, Jiang Guo turned around and said to the officers and soldiers of the first platoon of the Jiaolong Commando with a deep face: "Comrades, comrades-in-arms, in peacetime, we always say that we can sacrifice for our comrades, as long as you are still wearing the uniform of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, I can block bullets for you." Do you remember that? ”

"Remember!" Including Kumamotohai, the officers and soldiers of the platoon of the 34 Jiaolong Commando responded in unison.

"Now, nine of our comrades-in-arms are in critical condition because they are on a mission to rescue war correspondents, and we are sure you are familiar with this team. It's Sword Group A! Now, someone is attacking our comrades, trying to kill them. What should we do?! Jiang Guoping asked sharply, his eyes were quietly red. He's a living man, not a cold killing machine!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!! The three killing words roared out of the mouths of the warriors, full of murderous aura, incompatible with the sea reflected by the setting sun around them.

The sound of the waves rattled, the salty sea breeze gently blew on the dark and young face, and the five-star red flag above the Weishanhu comprehensive supply ship fluttered with the sea breeze, as if it was going to dye it all red.

Thirty-four officers and men boarded the Z-8K helicopter in turn, and the helicopter engine began to start slowly.

"Huh~~~" The propeller of the helicopter began to rotate at high speed, and the fuselage was slowly rising, flying towards the military port of Aden......

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Thousands of miles away, Beijing, late at night.

The news department of the People's Liberation Army Newspaper is very busy, and for the organizers and editors of the People's Liberation Army Daily, it is basically 24 hours a day.

In the middle of the night, it was the time when all kinds of foreign military news were gathered, and everyone was working diligently and carefully at their posts.

Can you not be careful about this propaganda work? Including every word must be very cautious, otherwise you will make mistakes, for propaganda posts, the above is not generally important.

No, there is a sentence to say, following the progress of the organization department, and always making mistakes when entering the propaganda department. You can see it here......

Editor-in-chief Zhu Hongjun was sitting at his desk browsing the news summary, and a news piece caught his attention, this report was from the 19th batch of escort formations escorting ships in the Gulf of Aden, entitled "Please forgive me."

After seeing this topic, Zhu Hongjun read the contents of the report very seriously, and after reading it, he found that his eyes had already moistened -- this unit had not disgraced the face of the motherland!

That's right, the heroes of this report are the officers and soldiers of Sword Group A!

After a cursory look at the content of the news, Zhu Hongjun already knew what was going on, and the next thing he had to do was to read the article carefully again. These things can't be confused!

When he saw a lieutenant named "Yuan Mian" above, a trace of confusion flashed in Zhu Hongjun's eyes, and he seemed to have heard this name.

After thinking for a while, he finally remembered: Isn't that the newly recognized nephew of the old boy who sent Xiao Zhang Yun back from childhood?

In fact, in this circle of red magnates, any bit of wind and grass can be spread all over the world, let alone the Zhang family.

So Zhu Hongjun knew that it was normal for such a thing to happen, and thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Yun's personal number.

After the phone was connected, Zhu Hongjun's originally serious face began to be informal: "Hey, my Minister Zhang, have you rested now?" ”

"If you have something to say, you can say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go. You kid called at this time, you can't brag to me, right? Tell you boy, if it's really okay to harass me, I won't be able to look back at you. "Listening to Zhang Yun's voice, it is very energetic, and it doesn't look like he has fallen asleep.

"Oh, sure enough, when I became a lieutenant general, I began to oppress us little people~" Zhu Hongjun said with a hippie smile, for these young people who grew up playing together, everyone knows the roots, what is he afraid of?

"Hey...... I'm still working overtime, so let's talk about it. As long as I Zhang Yun can help, there is no second word. If it's all right, I'll get you some drink again. Zhang Yun smiled.

"Well, I'll call you this time, that's a serious matter." Zhu Hongjun put away the hippie smile on his face and began to say seriously: "Is your nephew in the nineteenth batch of escort formations?" ”

Zhang Yun didn't expect Zhu Hongjun to call him because of this, he was slightly stunned for a moment, and said, "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

"It is worthy of being a baby with the blood of the Zhang family, it is bloody. I received a report here about your nephew's Sword Group A. Zhu Hongjun's tone was very serious, and there was no trace of the hippie smile just now.

"What report, can you tell us about the specific situation?" Zhang Yun's tone was a little heavy, what did he know about the news of this nephew, but it was very detailed, he really didn't want to ask, maybe Zhu Hongjun would learn more comprehensive information here.

"Hmm." Zhu Hongjun replied, "This report is a report sent back by the reporters accompanying the 19th batch of escort formations, about the 'suicide note' of all the officers and men of Lijian Group A. ”

"Let's talk about the general contents!" On the other side of the phone, Zhang Yun lit a cigarette, and there was no expression on his face.

"Okay." Zhu Hongjun agreed, and then began to talk about the general content of the report.

After quietly listening to what Zhu Hongjun said, Zhang Yun opened his mouth and asked: "Red Army, can I ask you something?" ”

"Which of us is with whom? Your business is my business. As long as it doesn't violate the principles, it's easy to say anything. Zhu Hongjun patted his chest and said, very righteous.

Zhang Yun's fingers tapped lightly on the desktop of the desk, and finally said: "Can this report be delayed a little longer?" ”

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