Changsha Military Airport.

Jia Jun and Wang Ge are learning to skydive, as for such theoretical learning, is it useful?

Will you fall from the sky and fall to your death?

Then only God knows.

The planes could only send the special combat team to the vicinity of Nanjing, and they did not dare to land at the Nanjing airport at all.

Practice skydiving, just as a precaution.

Guan Pengcheng is thinking about how to take Wang Ge's little tiger and skydive safely together?

A military truck roared towards Guan Pengcheng.

After the truck stopped, it was still the herald from last time, got off the truck, ran to Guan Pengcheng, and said loudly: "Shangfeng order, the special combat team can take the truck and set off to the designated place!" ”

"Isn't Shangfeng's order to take a plane?"

Guan Pengcheng was a little unhappy, the change was too fast.

The truck is in a hurry, how fortunate and hard it is, Guan Pengcheng's heart is very clear.

The road is too difficult to walk, and it kills people.

"Sir, I don't know the reason, I just conveyed the order of the upper peak!"

Don't meddle!

The herald knew the inside story, and he didn't mean to tell it at all.

Why?

You're not familiar with it!

"Please tell Shangfeng, the special combat team will set off immediately!"

Major Guan Pengcheng could only accept the order and said loudly.

"I wish you a smooth journey, sir!"

This scene, Wang Ge, who was a thief on the side, saw and heard it, and watched the herald turn around to leave.

Wang Ge stopped parachuting to learn, greeted him, and shouted loudly: "Little brother, wait!" ”

"Damn, Lao Tzu is a lieutenant herald, you are a second lieutenant, a big fart, you dare to call Lao Tzu a little brother!"

The herald turned his head to see that a short girl-like child, disrespecting the commander, shouted to himself, and scolded in his heart a little angrily, ready to give some color and teach this second lieutenant who had no dignity.

"Ensign, is there anything wrong with you?"

The herald said coldly.

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Wang Ge's military uniforms are all specially customized military uniforms by Sun Qian, and when he heard that Wang Ge was going to the front line, he immediately brought all the brand-new military uniforms to Wang Ge.

If you don't take it away, stay in MI3, and it's all wasted.

Sun Qian had a feeling that the delicate Wang Ge would never come back.

"Xiaobao, wear a set, throw a set, we are local tyrants, there is no shortage of money!"

Sun Qian kept tears in her eyes and said like this.

Personally helped Wang Ge take off the imported field uniform he bought yesterday, put on a specially customized military uniform, wore the rank of second lieutenant, and put the brand-new military ID card into Wang Ge's pocket.

"Mmmm, Xiaoqian is so good!"

The relationship between the two has been particularly good since they performed the beautiful snake mission together.

Wang Ge's clothes and bedding were all changed and washed by Sun Qian herself, including the hygiene of Wang Ge's room.

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"Little brother, can you speak Mandarin?"

Wang Ge is really awesome, looking at the twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old herald, he just said with a smile.

"You,。。。。。 Yes! ”

"Come on! Come! Come! Let's talk in Mandarin, okay? ”

"Absolutely!"

The herald said very politely.

Wang Ge was very confident, at this time, he was holding a hundred-yuan bill in his hand that ordinary people could not see, shaking it gently, the intention was too obvious, chatting for a while, it would be yours.

"Little Brother 。。。。。"

This is how Wang Ge used money to open the way and understand some things.

This is a two-cow deal!

It's okay to be angry with people, but it's okay to be angry with a cow, that is, to play the piano to a cow.

At this time, the herald, listening to Wang Ge's words, saw the hundred-yuan bill, and then looked closely at Wang Ge's appearance and clothing, and was immediately stunned.

Dressed in a military uniform made of general-level fabric, wearing expensive imported combat boots, with a rare large Browning hanging around his waist, and his eyebrows and beautiful eyes, he looked like a child of a family.

"Damn, it's out of the way, better than that chief, awesome!"

This is the change in the heart of a herald who has seen the world.

"Little brother, why don't you fly? Switched to a truck? ”

"Dude, this Douglas airliner is the best airliner in the country, it's too expensive, it's too dangerous to fly Nanjing! If I were the commander of the special operations team and let me fly, I would make excuses and resolutely not sit! ”

The herald said two things in one sentence.

The bigwigs are reluctant to pay for expensive hard-won planes.

The special combat team is dangerous to make airplanes, and they must cherish their lives.

"What do you mean?"

Wang Ge directly stuffed the hundred-yuan bill into the herald's pocket, and asked again puzzled.

"Japan's air force has already given our air force to that."

The herald said mysteriously, making a vocal gesture.

Flying in the air, too unsafe.

The air force of the Republic of China has been defeated.

At present, in order to stabilize the morale of the military, this matter is still a military secret, but as a herald of the Air Force, it is clear that no one needs to say it explicitly.

"Mm-hmm, resolutely don't fly!"

Wang Ge understood now, and immediately changed color and said.

The plane fell from the sky, and Xiaobao fell to his death!

"Dude, drive slower and live a few more days!"

The herald groped in his pocket, whispered, and left happily.

The voices between the two of them were very quiet, but the last words of the herald were a piece of advice!

The scenery along the way, perhaps, is the last appreciation.

What did the special combat team do in Nanjing?

What are the specific tasks?

Guan Pengcheng has never said it explicitly.

Nor will it ever be said.

The team members don't need to know.

"Brother, after we finish our mission, can we leave?"

Wang Ge, who doesn't want to die, must ask.

"Uh-huh, of course!"

"Brother, what are we doing?"

"Xiaobao, it must be a secret mission! I don't know? ”

“？？？”

The cunning Wang Ge asked deliberately, looking at Guan Pengcheng's eyes, he didn't even see any task?

What is the mission of this trip to Nanjing?

Guan Pengcheng, the top commander of the special combat team, really doesn't know.

was training the team members, and with an order, Guan Pengcheng immediately hit the road.

Raise soldiers for a thousand days, just for today.

Military trucks are pulling ammunition that has been flown in by the special combat team.

Two large barrels of gasoline, which are temporarily loaded at the airport, will be difficult to refuel on the road.

There are also a lot of Wang Ge's belongings.

Under the canvas of the truck, the members of the special operations team were wrapped in cotton coats, jolting and dozing.

The airport was in the suburbs, and the truck did not enter Changsha again, so it went straight in the direction of Wuhan and drove there at full speed.

A few hours later, on the side of the road, the truck stopped and rested.

"Xiaobao, there's a small town ahead, shall we eat there?"

Guan Pengcheng looked at the military map and discussed the itinerary with Wang Ge.

Before Guan Yushan left, he pulled his son Guan Pengcheng, not at ease, but solemnly repeated a sentence back and forth: "When you can't make up your mind, just listen to Xiaobao's command." ”

"Brother, Xiaobao wants to go to the small village to eat, the meat there is delicious birds, if you can catch a wild goat, it will be even more beautiful."

Wang Ge, who had been to the mountains once, was nostalgic for the life in the mountain village, and after listening to the advice of the heralds, he didn't want to rush at all.

The front line does not want to go.

Even if it's particularly curious!

Haven't been to the front?

Wang Ge didn't want to go, the battlefield that decided life and death!

"Xiaobao, then let's go through the town and go to the small village to eat!"

Guan Pengcheng is not stupid, and he knows in his heart that this may be the last time he will drive and play.

What does the battlefield look like?

The young Guan Pengcheng has not experienced it either.

"Brother, that's good!"

Listening to Wang Ge shouting happily, Guan Pengcheng felt very comfortable.

Although he and Wang Ge are not brothers, Guan Pengcheng regards Wang Ge as his own brother.

It was an unspeakable emotion.

No wonder the family worships Wang Ge so much, maybe this trip to Nanjing, because of the unexpected appearance of the anti-Japanese hero Wang Ge, he can get out of the whole body, maybe it's okay!

Near a village, on the side of the road.

"Look at the bison, Xiaobao's favorite meat!"

Wang Ge held the Zeiss telescope and shouted loudly at the sniper of the special combat team beside him.

"Mine! That's also a bison, clearly a calf, and there are people next to it, guarding and herding the cattle! ”

The sniper was in the scope, looking at the calf more than two hundred meters away, thinking to himself.

"Brother Xiaobao, defeat the bison, Xiaojun hasn't eaten beef for a long time!"

Jia Jun is Wang Ge's most loyal sycophant, and he said happily.

"Knock out the dog stuff!"

Wang Ge put down the binoculars and shouted happily, but after a while, he did not hear the sound of sniper rifle gunfire.

Embarrassed.

This is no longer MI3, its own territory.

"Brother Xiaobao, Xiaojun killed the dog! Brothers who want to eat beef, come with me! ”

Jia Jun was furious, glared at the sniper fiercely, stood up and walked forward, carrying his gun.

Wang Ge glanced back, and the special combat team members who did not make any movement followed Jia Jun with an ugly face and walked away in a low manner.

The special combat team is highly disciplined, and orders can only be issued by Guan Pengcheng alone, so no one will listen to Wang Ge's orders.

The rank of second lieutenant, in the special combat team, is really nothing!

There is one special forces in the special operations team, and there are special forces with the rank of captain.

"You, you, you, the three of you are my brother's personal soldiers from now on, Xiaobao's order is the three of you, the highest order in the future."

Guan Pengcheng looked at the three special forces who were about to move, and ordered loudly.

"Sir, are we fired?"

"Don't you three want to?"

"Yes!"

"I do, too!"

"It's done!"

After the three of them finished speaking excitedly, without waiting for Guan Pengcheng to regret it, they ran after Wang Ge and Jia Jun.

"Sir, can I follow Xiaobao?" A special soldier suddenly asked excitedly.

"No! No one else can! ”

Guan Pengcheng refused and said with special certainty.

are all with Xiaobao, who is rich and afraid of death, who will complete this dangerous mission?

The special forces especially admired the strong, Wang Ge killed eighteen bandits alone, and these special forces saw it with their own eyes.

Cowardly on the surface, a strong man with a strong man!

is the special forces, the evaluation of Wang Ge in their hearts.

The key problem is that Wang Ge is too rich.

Who wouldn't want to eat a few more good meals before going on a dangerous mission?

Just a bunch of high-end military uniforms make the special forces envious.

What is the war fought for?

It's about enjoying life.

The special forces under Guan Pengcheng almost all have such realistic thoughts in their hearts.

"Bang!"

At a distance of thirty meters, the calf that was grazing was killed directly by Jia Jun, who was sneaking up on his stomach, with a shot in the head.

"My Cow Cow, My Cow Cow!"

The cattle farmer on the side ran to the calf that had fallen to the ground shouting.

"Two big cows, for one calf, it's like a lost bird!"

Wang Ge took out a hundred-yuan bill and said a little distressed.

In my pocket, there was no fifty dollar bill.

"Hee-hee, Brother Xiaobao, Xiaojun will take care of it!"

Jia Jun next to him, with a salary in his pocket.

Jia Jun reacted quickly, snatched the money in Wang Ge's hand, and ran out directly.

The three special forces who followed Wang Ge were dumbfounded.

We also have change.

Thin-skinned, poor and dead.

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"Where is my house? Go cook at my house! There are also chickens and geese at home, which are cooked and fragrant. ”

Looking at the happy cattle herding farmers, speaking the local dialect of Hunan, although Wang Ge didn't understand it too well, he knew the general meaning.

"Wang... Barking..... ”

"Fellow, lead the way!"

"Uh-huh, Master Jun come with me!"

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"Sir, Xiaobao has something to discuss with you!"

"Lead the way!"

The special forces of the special combat team, looking at the captain Guan Pengcheng, were called away by their former comrades.

Everyone understands in their hearts that the captain is going to eat, fragrant beef, but no one can say anything?

Niu Niu was bought by Wang Ge at his own expense.

Due to the appearance of Wang Ge, the food of the special combat team has also been doubled.

In this meal, two old hens were stewed, and the chicken soup was fresh.

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"My name is Tao Ming, and I swear to protect Xiaobao to the death!"

"Qu is famous, don't talk nonsense, Xiaobao is the boss, where does the boss refer to? Just hit it! ”

"Contemptible Hercules Dou Huaiyuan, who dares to bully Xiaobao? Kill! ”

“？？？”

Why don't you just eat beef and drink some wine?

Wang Ge stared at the three people who were standing and determined with wide eyes, dumbfounded, and didn't know what it meant?

"Hahahaha。。。。。。".

Guan Pengcheng looked at the cute Wang Ge and smiled very happily.

These three people are the three pro-soldiers who were personally selected by Wang Ge for his brother Guan Pengcheng's love.