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Wang Yong walked out with heavy steps, his sharp eyes swept away, the whole guard team had already closed the gate and window sill, the bullets had been loaded, the black muzzle was aimed at the two of them, and there was silence all around, just waiting for an order to sweep these guys who broke into the military stronghold and did not know the height of the sky into a hornet's nest.

Wang Yong's heart was full of anger, the green tendons were exposed, and the murderous aura was everywhere, Xia Wushuang keenly sensed that Wang Yong was about to make a move, and immediately rushed up with an arrow to hug Wang Yong again, and comforted softly: "Brother Wang Yong, it has nothing to do with them, don't kill innocents indiscriminately, let's go to Tan Jingyi to settle accounts." ”

"Stop, stop, everybody put their guns down, put them down." At this time, a non-commissioned officer ran out of the guard and ordered the guard to put away the guns. When Xia Wushuang felt a little strange, that person ran over to Wang Yong respectfully.

"Head, I'm Song Dalu, old Song, don't you remember, I used to be your subordinate." This old Song has a lovely smile, is gentle and friendly, and looks very familiar with Wang Yong.

"Old Song?" Wang Yong looked at the person in front of him suspiciously, seeing that he really knew himself, but he didn't have any impression of himself.

The smiling old Song spoke again: "Head, that time I wanted to follow you to hunt down the Scorpio, but you didn't take me, did you forget?" ”

Hearing this old Song say this, Wang Yong frowned, and the memories that had been sealed for a long time came up like a tide. Thinking of it, when you had such a person, at that time he felt that Lao Song was not strong, he was a little tactful, and his usual relationship was not to the point of being a brother. I didn't take him with me.

Now it seems that this is really the case, the part of his brothers back then. has already left this place, and this old Song. It's a good mix here, and he's also the captain of the guard.

"Old Song, I remembered, after so many years, why are you still in this place?" Wang Yong stared at the old Song in front of him, his feelings did not fluctuate, and he did not have the enthusiasm full of tears when his old friends reunited. Not everyone is qualified to be his brother.

"Disband, dissolve in situ. There's nothing to do, they're all old acquaintances, and they're all busy going their own way. Song Dalu turned around, and with a big wave of his hand in a chief's tone, he dismissed all the guards under him. Then he cautiously ran to Wang Yong's side and said with a bright smile: "Head, you took ten brothers with you at the beginning, and the other brothers also dispersed one after another after you left, and some were expelled from the army for various reasons. The wolf of the frontier that terrified the enemy is gone. ”

Song Dalu paused when he said this, as if he was thinking back to the majestic border wolf back then, and sighed in a blink of an eye, and said in an extremely sad tone: "After you leave." Tan Jingyi excluded dissidents, the party fought against dissidents, and some of the brothers were excluded. Some of them are not used to leaving the army. Like me, I don't have any skills. There is no way out to go out, so I just eat here. But I have been waiting for you to come back day and night. Reorganize the majesty of the wolves of our frontiers. ”

Although Wang Yong was a little prejudiced against the old Song in front of him and looked down on his eight-sided exquisiteness, but when he heard him say this, he couldn't help but feel emotional, he had only been away for five or six years, and the previous iron-blooded army was made miserable by that bastard, and he completely lost his previous iron-blooded pride.

Wang Yong glanced at this original comrade-in-arms, although he knew that this old Song acted tactfully and opportunistically, but this time, he believed that Lao Song was speaking from his heart, and his feelings for this place were so deep, how could he not be heartbroken and emotional.

"Old Song, you sue me, where did Tan Jingyi go?" Wang Yong asked coldly, his eyes were as indifferent as ice for thousands of years, and there seemed to be a strong flame burning.

Looking at the situation, the fool also knows that the beam of the two knots is a dead knot. Song Dalu didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied: "Just now, Tan Jingyi urgently mobilized a helicopter, saying that he was going to the border to inspect the work. He didn't dare to look at Wang Yong's eyes more, the flames contained in those eyes were enough to make his heart beat violently, and he was afraid.

"How long have you been gone?"

Song Dalu didn't dare to lie at all, those eyes forced himself with strong pressure, those eyes seemed to be breathing fire, and he seemed to be burning, and his body involuntarily began to tremble: "No, I didn't go long, big, about, a quarter of an hour......"

After Wang Yong heard the news, he made up his mind, as long as there was a direction, he could find out that scum when he went to the sky, and said indifferently: "Go, take me to the satellite monitoring and control center." ”

"Well, that's an army powerhouse. No, without an order from my superiors, I can't, I don't dare to let you in......" Song Dalu heard his request, his scalp was numb, and his tone was hesitant, that was the most important thing in the base, not his backyard, and he said that he could enter.

Wang Yong sneered at the corner of his mouth, grabbed Song Dalu's collar with his left hand, lifted him up with his wrist, and his eyes were cruel and cruel, as if a fierce beast wanted to eat the little lamb in front of him: "If you are afraid of taking responsibility, just say that you were kidnapped by me, coerced by me, and all the responsibility is pushed on my head." Then he pushed hard and pushed Song Dalu against the wall.

"Head, I'm not that kind of person. Okay, okay, let me bear the blame from the superiors, anyway, it's not interesting to stay in such a unit, it's a big deal to go home and sell sweet potatoes, head, please follow me. Under the force of this push, Song Dalu's blood surged, his heart was a little excited, and he looked at Wang Yong with firm eyes, and suddenly he also felt that he could be so brave, just like he wanted to hunt down the scorpion with Wang Yong five years ago.

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Not long after, in the monitoring room.

"Discover the target, discover the target."

In the satellite monitoring and control room, Wang Yong carefully stared at the images transmitted by the satellite, and a satellite communication soldier reported that between words, this soldier did not dare to look directly into the eyes of the person in front of him, and the murderous aura was too heavy, which made people shudder.

"Report location." Wang Yong's evil anger rose, and his eyes were fixed on this communication soldier.

"Here, here, here..." Under Wang Yong's shock, the soldier's tone was a little trembling and unstable, feeling that he was surrounded by an invisible pressure, and the slightest carelessness would be shattered by the murderous strangulation, and the trembling finger pointed to the small spots on the screen that kept moving, and showed it to Wang Yong.

"Lock on to the target now." The tone was as resolute as iron, and there was not the slightest room for manoeuvre.

"The target is locked, the target is locked." The satellite communication soldier immediately sat back in place, and immediately replied to Wang Yong after manipulating a few buttons.

"The missile launcher listened to my order and immediately launched the missile, shooting down the target. Repeat, talk about the target shot down. Wang Yong turned around violently, his eyes locked on the missile launcher, and the frantic Wang Yong stared at the gang tightly, his tone cold and resolute.

For a moment, everyone's hearts were suffocated, they couldn't believe their ears, did he know the consequences of doing this? In the oppressive atmosphere, there was a brief dead silence in the air.

When Song Dalu heard that the missile was going to be launched, he almost fainted, thinking to himself, big brother, you're not kidding, right? Brother, although I have to bear the responsibility, but if you launch a missile to hit it, I can't afford this responsibility, in case it goes abroad and triggers an international conflict, my old Song's name will have to appear on the desk of the Central Office.

"Head, head. The joke is too big, right? ...... launching the missile" Song Dalu smiled and said with a cautious smile: "That, this is a big deal, this, you have to think clearly...... Otherwise, I'll arrange a plane for you, and we'll chase after you......"

Song Dalu wanted to say something, but he stopped talking, and the unspoken persuasion swallowed back with saliva.

Xia Wushuang on the side was also taken aback by this idea, thinking that Brother Wang Yong wouldn't be crazy, and he wanted to use missiles to bomb Tan Jingyi's helicopter down?

"Brother Wang Yong, should we consider this matter more, launching missiles is a big deal,......" Xia Wushuang was also beside him, cautiously reminding Wang Yong: "If you don't make a good scene, it will cause international disputes, some time ago, there was already a missile in our country that caused a big storm." But she didn't know that the uproar about the missile launch incident some time ago was Wang Yong's masterpiece.

"Yes, yes, head, this is a big deal......" Song Dalu immediately agreed, hoping that Wang Yong could give up this crazy idea and understand his good intentions.

Wang Yong turned his head and stared at Song Dalu fiercely, the tyrannical and murderous aura in his eyes was undisguised, and the panicked Song Dalu couldn't help but take a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.

"Launch the missile!"

Although the voice is not loud, the words are like hard rocks hammering into everyone's heart. Every word was enough to make Song Dalu's careful liver tremble.

The missile launcher turned his head to look at Song Dalu, hoping to get a positive look, but Song Dalu's eyes kept dodging and did not dare to give a positive answer. So he put his hand on the button, pressed it but didn't dare to press it, such a big thing, it would not be too much to kill him. If you don't press it, the fierce god in front of you will soon go crazy. The missile launchers hesitated and were in a dilemma, not knowing what to do.

Wang Yong slapped the table with a "snap" and stood up suddenly, it seems that he can't get the result he wants if he doesn't do it.

"Launch, launch, launch missiles." Seeing that Wang Yong was about to break out, Song Dalu rushed in front of Wang Yong and shouted: "If there is something, I will take care of it." ”

Then the missile launcher reluctantly pressed a few buttons in front of the console, and a missile cut through the quiet sky like an arrow, pushed through the heavy clouds, and dragged its long tail like a Halley's comet and sped away......

…… (To be continued......)