But the damn fat man in front of the scope got up again and sent another shell into the mortar.

Another shell flew over, and Johnson was left with only one car left, but fortunately the car was well concealed, with only one wheel exposed in the grass.

Johnson prayed that the last car would not be blown up, but unfortunately, the last car still did not escape the fate of being blown up, looking at the steering wheel of the last car blown up, Johnson was stunned and did not say a word, and finally snorted a mouthful of blood gushing out, fell to the ground on his back, was rescued by his subordinates, and retreated.

The fat man laughed, "Lao Tzu didn't want to hurt people's lives for the first time, and those who were interested should get out immediately, I had to let Lao Tzu show his skills, and I had to walk back if I didn't do a car, which was really boring." That's it, I'm happy today, so I won't rush to kill them all. Goodbye Mr. Johnson, I hope you understand the truth that there are people outside the world, and you will not be so arrogant and domineering on the battlefield in Vietnam in the future! ”

Captain Park saw the accuracy with which these eyed shells landed was simply rare in the world. The whole person opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.

Only then did he understand that the people in front of Chen Mingzhe were Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and secretly swore that he must redouble his efforts, because in the same years, Chen Mingzhe has been promoted to major general, he is still a captain, and the rank is too far behind, this time he must work hard to make an example, in order to have a good tomorrow.

More than 2,000 kilometers away from Vietnam, Beijing, the capital of China, is performing extraordinary things at the same time.

One quiet night, around 1 a.m., a tall, thin Beijinger, wearing a pair of glasses with dark-colored ordinary frames, walked down the streets of Beijing.

Although he was very thin, his whole body muscles were tense, if he only looked like a gentle middle-aged scholar from the outside, when he approached, he found that his eyes were so wise and powerful, and his eyes were as sharp and agile as an eagle, and his eyes were like stars flying away in the sky when they turned and flowed.

He came to the dormitory group of Peking University and found a small and elegant courtyard, although the courtyard is not big from the outside, it is fresh and refined, like a woman's boudoir.

The thin and tall man was about to knock on the door, but after thinking about it, he held back, and was silent in front of the small building, looking at the small building affectionately.

Silently, he took out a letter from his bosom and stuffed it into the door of the courtyard.

Be careful when stuffing it, for fear that the letter will have any wrinkles and damage.

It took him five minutes to do the little thing of stuffing the envelope.

After putting the envelope away, the tall and thin man stood up, "Teacher Lan, a long, long time ago, I also liked Xu Kexin like Junhao, but do you know all these years?" I have always liked you deeply, loved you, and I am willing to do everything for you. ”

"I wanted to wait for your birthday to confess to you, but I have extremely important things to do."

"My good friends are in danger of life and death, but they don't know where the danger is, I don't have time to confess to you, I can only go and save them first, this time I don't know when I will be able to come back. Originally, I haven't finished a lot of things you have arranged, I hope you can forgive me, I have to go out first, and when I come back, I will finish what you have explained. ”

"To Tang Lang, who will love you forever!" This person is Chen Mingzhe and Li Yicai's classmates at Peking University - Tang Lang!

After silently saying all this, Tang Lang put his hands on his chest, and his eyes emitted a soft and resolute light.

Then he closed his eyes, immersed in his own telepathy, and after ten minutes, the thin figure was full of reluctance, turned back three times, and left here with a heavy heart. He was rushing to Vietnam, more than 2,000 kilometers away, because something was happening there that no one could control.

On the second day after Tang Lang just left Beijing, another person rushed back to Beijing, and people from Beijing came and went, some left, such as Tang Lang, some came, and so on.

When he stepped off the train and walked into the streets of Beijing, he suddenly realized that after leaving Beijing for a year, he no longer knew anything about Beijing.

It is not the buildings of Beijing that have spoken out of the great changes, but the joints are plastered with big-character posters, plastered with big-character posters of the proletarian revolutionary struggle.

Countless leaflets were distributed all around, and people were shouting slogans in a crowd.

Even many people are attacking each other as capitalist roaders, and a disagreement actually fights.

What's the matter, the middle-aged man is a little confused, and even more confused.

Facing a rude-looking man with a big-character poster, he ran and hit several pedestrians in a row, but his rude expression, no one had the same knowledge as him, but when he crashed into the middle-aged man at great speed, seeing that the collision between the two sides was about to hurt, the middle-aged man easily rotated sideways, and after dodging, he gently supported the other party's body to the ground.

The rude man wanted to scold angrily, but his body was firmly controlled by the other party, and he didn't dare to say anything more at once.

watched the other party walk away, | Does this guy have a demon spell? ”

The rude man touched his whole body with his hands, and after being sure that he had not been hurt in any way, he scolded and walked away.

The middle-aged man looked at this flustered city, and couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, and finally came to a house near a house.

This is the office building of the Intelligence Department of the General Staff of the People's Republic of China (actually the Second Department of the General Staff) in the urban area of Beijing, where there is an Archives Bureau, a Confidential Bureau, a Security Bureau, and various divisions responsible for foreign national intelligence.

Normally, no one is allowed to approach here, but as soon as you walk in, you can see many people holding up big-character posters here, "The military cadres who are against the current in February must be severely punished." ”

"The proletarian command wants to impose the dictatorship of the proletariat on the secret services."

"Down with the Bull Ghost and the Snake God"

"Let's go in, you spies counter-revolutionary"

The middle-aged man frowned, quietly walked from the side door to the main entrance, and after giving the guard the certificate of accident, the guard immediately saluted, "General Yang, please come in!" ”

The middle-aged man was Yang Zhisheng, he rushed back from Vietnam, and wanted to come back in a few months, but something happened in Vietnam that he couldn't understand, so he hurried back.

"Where is Marshal Nie?" Yang Zhisheng was not found in the office building, and when he asked the guards and other office staff, the others were silent.

In the past few days, Yang Zhisheng has been looking for people everywhere to implement, when did the General Staff issue a hunt and kill order to Chen Mingzhe, who gave it? Or is there a down at all?

On this day, Yang Zhisheng came to the office building as usual, and as soon as he entered his office, the guard led two people into his room.

The two of them wore simple military uniforms and took out an interrogation warrant from their arms,

"Yang Zhisheng, you are involved in danger and colluded with foreign hostile elements, and now we will interrogate you separately. Please cooperate! ”