Chapter 744: The Second Common Denominator!

The caller is a legendary god of war who has become famous in the Western world.

Long Fei had dealt with it in the battlefield of the Outlands.

Different from the old brothers of the god of war under Ye Zhengting, the strength of this legendary god of war is very strong.

How to say it, before this legendary god of war was retired by Zhang Xiangbei, he had retired many top gods of war in various countries.

Long Fei had the air of a general, and said in a calm tone: "Welcome to Huaxia." ”

The dwarf general is not as eloquent as Brother Zhang, and the mouth cannon is not his field of expertise.

But in Beimang, his comprehensive combat power can also be controlled by Zhang Xiangbei.

Otherwise, Qin Huan, who is 192 tall and has explosive combat power, would not be able to serve this short general.

"Who is welcome to Huaxia?"

Ye Zhengting glanced up at Long Fei, his tone was not as irritable as chatting with Lao Wushuang, and his face softened a lot.

It's not about bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, nor is it about watching people put down dishes.

Long Fei's dick look, he looks honest and honest, he can't beat a stuffy fart with a stick, but it really makes him anxious, how dare Ye Zhengting guarantee that Long Fei will not say hello to the old subordinates of the Black Cavalry who mixed with him back then, and he will be angry with his own son?

"An old friend." Long Fei lit a cigarette and said with a steady expression. "Gan Daolin, he's coming back."

"Gan Daolin!?" Ye Zhengting's expression changed abruptly. "Is that the guy who was known as the number one god of war in the West back then?"

The four old Wushuang also came over to listen to the gossip, and their expressions were a little solemn.

"That's him." Long Fei pursed his lips and said. "When he arrived in China three days later, he wanted to personally handle the military exercise, and he also said that he would raise the standard of the military exercise casualty rate."

"What the?" Ye Zhengting scolded. "The casualty rate of the several military exercises that Lao Deng conducted back then is about to catch up with the actual combat, and when we get to China, do you still want to do that? Fuck it! ”

The faces of several old Wushuang also changed suddenly, and they were a little vigilant.

The international casualty rate is the red line.

It's easy for no one to touch.

However, some internal military exercises in the Western world have repeatedly upset the balance and even seriously exceeded the standard.

Play your own game, of course it's okay, and no one will condemn other people's things when they are full.

But this is a joint military exercise, and the elite troops of all countries have participated, if the casualty rate exceeds the standard, as the commander-in-chief of the Chinese side, Ye Zhengting does not dare to cover the overflowing casualty rate.

After calming down, Ye Zhengting glanced at Long Fei with a solemn expression: "Brother Fei, what do you think about this?" ”

Long Fei frowned and said: "He dared to say this to me, he must have received support behind him, and even communicated with some military exercise countries." ”

After that, Long Fei glanced at Ye Zhengting deeply, squinted his eyes and said: "Turning around, several representatives of the military department sat down in front of us, and mentioned this stubble lightly, Commander Ye, are you accepting the recruitment, or not accepting the recruitment?" ”

"If you don't answer, can you still look up? Where to put your face? ”

"Before the war started, the momentum of the three armies was shortened, which was not conducive to the military exercise."

In the conference room, there was silence.

Ye Zhengting lit a cigarette and looked at the four peerless veterans: "A few brothers, what do you think?" ”

You look at me, you look at you.

After a long time, the eldest peerless god of war said word by word: "My opinion is, why don't you ask General Zhang's opinion?" ”

"General Zhang has more advanced technology and experience than us in this regard..."

When Ye Zhengting heard this, he glanced at Long Fei very carefully: "Long Shuai, what do you think?" ”

"My brother has retired." How could Long Fei not see the thoughts of these old foxes.

Whoever dares to give this order, even if it is just a statement, the casualty rate is really exceeded, and whoever has to carry it.

The casualty rate on the table seems to be only a few decimal places, but in actual combat, it is all fresh life.

At the political level, Beimang rarely cares.

Brother doesn't care, and neither does Long Fei.

Sacrificeable soldiers, those energetic faces, need someone to withstand the double pressure from public opinion and morality.

When my brother was in power, these old things had everything to rely on in their hearts, and they were sheltered by the shade, and if something really happened, my brother was on top.

Now that my brother is gone, I began to pick a picker to watch from the wall, and no one dared to come forward, for fear that the evening would not be guaranteed, and even more afraid that the opponent would grab the pigtail and die, which would affect progress.

"The answer I can give to the old leaders is that Beimang can treat the military exercise as a real battle."

"But for the other brother troops, we Beimang can't be the master, and the leaders have to handle it themselves."

More than a dozen military dignitaries present, including the commander headed by Ye Zhengting, all had expressions of embarrassment and embarrassment.

Although the military exercise is centered on the troops formed by Beimang, there are also many troops from all walks of life.

It was originally gilded and honed, but it really wants to be upgraded to an irregular military exercise...

Ye Zhengting was about to say something to ease the atmosphere when his mobile phone buzzed.

The private mobile phones of many other important members of the military department also rang.

Everyone looked down at the news.

One by one, their expressions were complex and their expressions were solemn.

"The three veteran war maniacs of Beihai Kingdom are back and will arrive in China soon."

"The Sunset Empire, two legendary gods of war and a legendary commander who led large-scale foreign wars are back, and will come to China to direct this joint military exercise."

One after another, the veteran God of War commanders have returned, and all of them are well-known legends.

All of them have created their own glorious history.

Ye Zhengting frowned, and said word by word: "Everyone, have you found it?" These returning God of War commanders all have a common characteristic. ”

"They're all warmongers, they're war maniacs."

A certain old Wushuang sighed: "Do you really want to use this joint military exercise as actual combat training?" ”

There was a dead silence in the conference room.

Only Long Fei, who was smoking, flicked the cigarette butt and said lightly: "I've been aggrieved for a long time, it's like this." ”

Ye Zhengting opened his mouth, a little nostalgic for the guy who attacked indiscriminately at home and abroad.

"Leaders, haven't you noticed that there is another common characteristic in them?" Long Fei looked around and held his head high.

"What?" Ye Zhengting was the first to ask.

"These guys who came back were all beaten and retired by General Zhang back then."