Things in South Sudan will not end there, but they have nothing to do with Li Mu.

The commuter plane landed at an airport in Wuhan, and the major of the armed police warmly said goodbye to Li Mu, and a Buick commercial vehicle with an armed police license plate picked him up. The armed police of a squad with him did not have this treatment, and were picked up by Iveco, who also had an armed police license.

The researchers who arrived on the same plane got into a Coaster, and capable men in civilian clothes wearing large sunglasses scattered out of the escort until they got into the luxurious local license plate Coaster. Li Mu could see at a glance that the people of Guoan like to engage in such pomp and circumstance, and the style is relatively high.

The people were picked up one after another, leaving only Li Mu and the four of them standing there, and there was an officer on the side of the air force with a few non-commissioned officers with loaded guns, and they did not come or leave.

The terminal of those armed police officers and researchers is not necessarily Wuhan, like the armed police major, who may return to Beijing by civil aviation or high-speed rail. Wuhan is only used as a transit point.

Within a few minutes, a light truck with Air Force license plates, which is usually used to purchase household items, drove up.

Stopping at Li Mu's side, the lieutenant with him jumped out of the car, trotted over with a smile and greeted, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Get on the train, I'll take you to the station. ”

There was no salute because Li Mu's identities had not been reported at all, otherwise the lieutenant would definitely salute and say hello first, and would never be so casual.

Bian Guanlin glanced at Li Mu and whispered to Li Fengxiang, "Let us take the truck?" ”

When the lieutenant heard this, he immediately said apologetically, "I couldn't find another car in a hurry, and I heard that you have a lot of luggage, and the car can't fit it." ”

Li Mu waved his hand and said, "It's okay, let's go." ”

The group climbed into the carriage neatly and passed the luggage one by one. It's not that I really dislike the poor conditions, but in contrast, no one's heart will be balanced. Coaster, Buick Business, the worst are Iveco, but their own side is a truck. Is it really impossible for a huge air force airport to be able to bring a large car?

What made everyone feel aggrieved was that it was obvious that the superiors knew that the operation had failed, so they didn't pay much attention to the tactical saber commando, and the people below could arrange what they wanted.

That's the most uncomfortable part.

The lieutenant officer saw that Li Mu was the leader and asked him to sit in the cockpit, Li Mu waved his hand and refused, climbed into the carriage and sat with everyone.

There was a smell of mildew and acid, and there were dried leaves on the floor, but it was a truck used to buy vegetables.

Li Fengxiang couldn't help it, and exhaled heavily while taking out the cigarette, and took a heavy puff. He wasn't really angry, but he was worried that Li Mu would be angry. Li Mu is a military cadre at the deputy regimental level, strictly speaking, according to his rank, he is not up to the standard of car allocation, but he is the deputy regiment commander, according to the post, regardless of whether it is wartime or non-wartime, he should enjoy the treatment of car allocation.

Just rushing to this point, the Air Force should not use trucks to pick people up and send them away.

The biggest possibility is that the person in charge of the arrangement on the Air Force side does not know Li Mu's rank.

Either way, there's a deliberate component.

Despite his youth, Li Mu was not as angry as Li Fengxiang imagined, but had some peace of mind. If there were no such episodes, Li Mu's heart might have been even more guilty. The army is a place where strength is spoken, and strength is withdrawn through what means, tasks, combat missions, training tasks, work, military work, political work. If it doesn't work, it won't work, and you won't be eligible for the treatment you deserve.

Smelling the smell of diesel, Li Mu even had leisure to recall the year when he first sat on the military card and the year he joined the army.

I can only say that I have gone too smoothly along the way, and it is better for setbacks to come earlier than later.

The light truck quickly sent them to the high-speed rail station, fortunately, they still took the special channel, and the military transport department settled directly with the railway company, and there were no complicated procedures for entering the station, let alone checking luggage. The weapons were all in duffel bags, and they could be opened and inspected.

The lieutenant waved his hand to Li Mu and said, "I won't send you in, you have to hurry up and go grocery shopping, brothers, have a good journey." ”

It was actually a car that went into the city to buy groceries.

Li Mu thanked the lieutenant with a smile, and led his subordinates to follow the people of the railway company and went straight inside.

The high-speed train was speeding all the way, and Li Mu and the others, who were arranged in the sightseeing cabin, had no conversation with each other, and closed their eyes to recuperate, each thinking about their own thoughts and adjusting themselves. Hu Fengqi was introspecting all the way, so he frequently regretted it, and he should have considered it more seriously and comprehensively at that time......

When I arrived in Jinling, it was already evening, and this time it was Zhang Yimo who came to pick up people, and the people from the military region headquarters still did not come forward. Li Mu originally thought that when he arrived in Jinling, according to the procedure, he should go to the military region to report to Minister Zhan. Now it seems that this procedure has also been omitted.

Zhang Yimo didn't know what No. 3 was doing with these people, but looking at their expressions, he knew that everyone's mood was very low, and even No. 3 didn't smile, and everything was written on his face.

He received a notice to take the car to Jinling to pick up No. 3, and the notice was sent down from the military region headquarters to the 107th regiment, and then handed over to him, who had no other tasks.

Seeing Li Mu's expression, Zhang Yimo didn't dare to ask anything. He vaguely knew that No. 3 would often be called over by the military district command to do some other work. But Zhang Yimo knew what Li Mu was doing before, so it was not difficult to make an almost accurate guess.

When I returned to the 107th regiment station, it was already close to early morning.

The car stopped under the regiment headquarters building, but Wen Chaoyang was waiting there early, strode over, and said to Li Mu who got out of the car, "Lao Li, Minister Zhan is here, and I have been waiting for you in your office for more than two hours." ”

"Minister Zhan?"

Li Mu's mind couldn't turn for a while, he thought that the procedure of the report had been omitted, but he didn't think that Minister Zhan would come to the station in person. It feels really good to be taken seriously, and Li Mu's mood suddenly improved a lot.

"Lao Zhang, you take everyone to dinner, tonight, Feng Xiang, you take Lao Bian and Hu Fengqi to stay here at the regiment headquarters for one night and take care of things. Li Mu said to Zhang Yimo, and then explained to Li Fengxiang, "Go and call Li Jiu and let him take you to deal with it." ”

The weapons that had killed dozens of Crescent Brigade soldiers were to be maintained and put into storage, not into the normal armory, of course, but in the armory room of the underground command center. These things are definitely not accessible to any other person, or even know that they exist.

The exhaustion of everyone was swept away, and Li Mu's mood undoubtedly affected them.

Zhang Yimo took them with him, they carried duffel bags with them, and Zhang Yimo tacitly didn't ask what it was. The dining hall was notified early, and a table full of dishes was waiting. No matter how uncomfortable the cold reception is outside, when they return to their camp, they are heroes. The mission of the cooking class is to make everyone eat well and make everyone feel at home.

Feeling the warm atmosphere, especially the smiling face of the forty-year-old cooking squad leader, everyone's last trace of unhappiness finally dissipated.

On that side, Li Mu didn't care about the fatigue and hunger all the way, and hurried to his office, where Minister Zhan had been waiting for him, and Xu Zhan had been talking with him.

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