The rebirth confession failed, the school beauty is anxious

Chapter 599

Jiang Wu had met many war zone leaders, and even if he had never met them, he knew some of their names. Hearing that there were big leaders here, he immediately became interested.

"Okay, don't ask if you shouldn't ask. Even if you do, you won't recognize me!"

The man in camouflage uniform glared at Jiang Wu.

Jiang Wusan returned to the car with a smile.

Zhou Chen asked: "Can't you go in?"

Jiang Wu said in a deep voice: "They said there is a big leader inside, and our way to the nursing home was blocked by their car!"

"Besides the road we came on, are there any other roads?" Zhou Chen remembered that there were no other wheel marks on the road we came on. There were too many potholes on that road, and you would get stuck if you weren't careful. road, you can choose other routes for your return later.

"There are three more roads, but those three roads are closed all year round. We foreign vehicles can only take the most inconvenient road. If it is not raining or snowing, it would be fine. But when it comes to wind and snow, it is really torture. Yes!" Jiang Wu took out a cigarette and lit it in his mouth, his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life showed some melancholy.

The station has a large number of square meters of uniform size and some basic training facilities.

Soldiers in camouflage uniforms gather for training.

In one of the slightly spacious bungalows.

A man in general's uniform is drinking tea.

Judging from the marks on the shoulders of several people, they are all at the lowest level of school officer.

But the man sitting in the main seat is carrying the general symbol on his shoulders.

He is also the youngest among several people, about twenty-three or four.

Sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like a crown of jade, sharp features as sharp as a knife, and a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle.

He just held a teacup and drank tea, and everyone present was so angry that they didn't dare to take a breath.

The young general finished his tea, put down his tea cup, and looked at a middle-aged man expressionlessly from behind, saying calmly: "I will be on duty within three days, can you do it?!"

Murong Canghai sighed helplessly, then raised his hand and saluted: "Absolutely obey all orders of the organization!"

The young general nodded calmly, then stood up and walked out.

It wasn't until the young man walked out of the door that the rest of the room breathed a sigh of relief.

One of them asked in a deep voice: "Canghai...could this guy be a fake? He...he is so young, how can he be a general?"

Murong Canghai shook his head: "It's normal that you don't know him. After all, it has only been eight years since he joined the army. But if you had heard his legendary experience, you wouldn't think so!"

"What is your experience? Brother Canghai, let me tell you..."

Several school officials looked at Murong Canghai expectantly.

They were all curious about what kind of legendary experience this person had that could lead to him being awarded the rank of general at the age of twenty-four.

Murong Canghai picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, then slowly said: "His name is Lin Xianzong, his parents died when he was young, and he grew up with his adoptive father and mother.

Because his family was poor, after graduating from junior high school, he followed an uncle to work abroad.

His cousin was not simple either. He worked for a top foreign mercenary group. At that time, the group was short of people. Lin Xianzong received the peacekeeping mission after only one week of training...

During his four-year career as a mercenary, he experienced hundreds of battles and made great achievements.

When he was eighteen years old, he resigned from his core senior position in a foreign mercenary group and came back to serve the motherland...

This matter attracted great attention from our country. After several top-secret secret meetings organized by superiors, he was assigned to a special operations organization. . . . . . "

While Murong Canghai and a group of colleagues were telling Lin Xianzong's legendary experience, Jiang Wu's car had already passed through the station and was still about two kilometers away from the sanatorium. There were maple forests on both sides of the road, and the white snow on the ground was mixed with maple leaves. It's red and has a unique artistic conception.

Zhou Chen, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was getting more and more nervous. He kept taking deep breaths to adjust his mood.

At the entrance of the nursing home, security personnel were clearing away the snow.

The nannies in the living area gathered around with shopping carts, chatting and laughing.

Bai Zhi and Tang Wan also stood together and whispered.

"Hand... mobile phone??"

Logan stared at Bai Zhi in disbelief.

She actually got a mobile phone through some connections.

"Shh... keep your voice down..."

Bai Zhi's expression suddenly became tense.

It would be over if the security personnel heard it.