219 Privileged Procedures

The supreme governor in the Wind Ancient City never expected that Lan Xin would actually take out the secret order signed by King Makino himself, and it was also a procedural secret order. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the military of the Huahan Dynasty, the transmission of orders was nothing more than three forms, one was the transmission of paper written orders, the other was the transmission of electronic encrypted mail orders, and the last was the transmission of military orders that relied on the herald to compare passwords.

In fact, in addition to the three methods, there is also a privilege, that is, the procedural secret order, which is generally not granted to people who are not performing top-secret tasks.

What Lan Xin took out today is a very rare program privilege, which is a very strange program code that cannot be copied, which is equivalent to a certain privilege gold medal brought by the Qin Cha in ancient times, which is the kind of brand that I came to in person.

All civil and military officials under the rule of Makino must unconditionally accept the command of the other party whenever they see this privileged procedure. Of course, this kind of procedure has different authority, and people like Lan Xin can only apply for the protection of the army and cannot directly order the army to fight.

I heard that the highest-level privilege program can give the holder the power to directly order the army to fight without the approval of the military department, and it is indeed the favorite of all careerists in the universe.

Lan Xin's order was very simple, send him and Fujimi to secretly enter the forward base, find loopholes in the defense line, and then go directly into the 100,000 mountains, this crazy reporter of the Half Moon Star actually asked for the right to interview the enemy from King Makino.

"Reporter Lanxin, you have a privileged procedure in your hand, I can't stop you, but I have to persuade you one last time, the 100,000 mountains are very dangerous, not only because it is the territory of the Song Barbarians, but also the environment there is very complicated, and there will be ......accidents if you are not careful." Say it's in the hey ~ smoke ~ grid

"If you agree, I can provide you with a batch of newly captured Song Barbarian prisoners of war, as well as the rebel spies that have just been caught, and I am guaranteed to be able to provide you with the latest and most unique news......

Lan Xin shook her head, "Thank you for the reminder, but I have made up my mind, I can get this privilege from King Muye, and I am absolutely unwilling not to go and see the 100,000 mountains in person......"

The regiment commander was still a warm-hearted person, he thought about it for a long time with a bitter face, and finally gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and determined, "You wait for me for half an hour, and I'll be back ......in a while."

Lan Xin and Fuji Mei and two accompanying male reporters, the four of them ate and waited in the small canteen of the military camp, and after a while, the kung fu regiment commander brought two prisoners of the Song Man rebels who were in rags and had their thumbs trapped in plastic ropes on their backs.

"Listen, luck has come for you two, to give you a chance to atone for your sins, and also to give your chief a chance to show his face. This is Lan Xin, a reporter from Half Moon Star, who came to Ge Manxing to interview you......"

"Do you understand? I don't understand...... Heck, waste, the so-called journalist is to tell more people about things that only a few people know......"

Lan Xin knew that these were the two guides that the regiment commander had found, so she put down her knife and fork and walked over with a sweet smile, "You don't have to be afraid, reporters are not soldiers, and ours is not going to fight with you in the 100,000 mountains...... Our profession is a reasonable job......"

"Yes, this universe is incomparably vast, every person, every family, and every nation has their own demands and their own truths, and the so-called simultaneous listening is clear and partial, and the truth is dark, and how to eliminate misunderstandings between ethnic groups and ethnic groups, I think we journalists can play a positive role in it......

Lan Xin obviously overestimated the education level of the two Song Barbarian rebels, and their confused eyes proved that they didn't understand at all. In the end, it was Fujimi who understood the song barbarian, and she stood up and poured a bowl of wine for each of the two big brothers, and fed it to the two of them with her small hands.

After drinking, he said, "The reporter is a reasonable person, this big sister wants to go deep into the 100,000 mountains to see the life of the Song Barbarians, listen to the truth of the Song Barbarians, and then tell these things to the people outside...... Wouldn't it be good to let more people who are not familiar with the singer know about us? ”

"It's been ten years since the war was fought, and no reporter from the outside world has ever stepped into the core area of our Song Man Star, they can't understand what the orthodox Song Man is thinking and what they need, and without communication, it can only increase misunderstandings, so the reporters of Half Moon Star have to go into the 100,000 mountains......"

The two captives understood, and they whispered in the tribal language, "Who are you?" Why do we call it that? Fujimi looked directly into their eyes, and suddenly the black eyes in her eyes disappeared strangely for a second, and in that second, Fujimei's eyes were miserable and white, looking extremely weird and terrifying.

The two Geman captives were stunned for a moment, and then half-knelt on the ground to express their allegiance to Fujimi, and the white-eyed grandmother was also a very rare existence in the Geman Star, and ordinary tribesmen could not easily see it.

The head of the regiment didn't expect that this little girl was actually not from Half Moon Star, she was also a song barbarian, and he consciously wanted to order the arrest and interrogation, but when he thought about the privileged procedures in the hands of the big reporter of Lanxin, he immediately took a step back and had a smile on his face.

After solving the wizard problem, a pair of special forces started the flying car and began to march towards the forward base, along the way, Lan Xin's high-definition camera, constantly recording the customs of the singer, and talking with the soldiers in the armored flying car.

Chatting and talking, it came to the topic of advancing the base, the soldiers did not have as many complicated scheming as the officers, so let Lan Xin pour a few cups of ** soup, and naturally pour beans into the bamboo tube and say everything.

"Thanks to the advance base plan formulated by the commander-in-chief, these military bases that are pressed on the front line can be attacked and defended, and they can cooperate with each other, forming a chain on the periphery of the 100,000 mountains, trapping the poisonous dragon inside......

"In fact, the forward base is a general term, which means to continue to advance and oppress the enemy's living space...... Each base has its own name, for example, the most intense glacial base in the past, the Crocodile Heights, is named after the surrounding terrain......"

As soon as Lan Xin heard this, she hurriedly asked, "I heard that the Seven Killings were robbed some time ago, is it the responsibility of these two bases?" ”

At the mention of the seven killings, the special combat team members suddenly fell silent, and it took a long time for the captain to speak, "Actually, this topic is a taboo in the army, none of us dare to mention it, if you turn off the camera, I can still say a few words, otherwise it will ......."

Lan Xin immediately turned off the device when she heard it, "It's okay, I can hide your identity from this interview......"

"Well, in fact, it's not a secret, I heard that my father's apprentice was trapped in that attack, and I don't know if he lives or dies!"

Hearing a snap, the device in Lan Xin's hand fell to the ground, and her face was full of horror, "Daddy's apprentice?" Isn't it Li Mi! ”