Soldier Assault: Visitors from Ten Continents

The paper tiger couldn't understand the special existence of the emergency team, and always hoped that the next time it would be better luck and not meet Su Yi, but it didn't know that this was not something that could be determined by luck at all.

After three years of peace, the paper tiger got itchy again. This time, he made a big deal and sent more than 60 people in one go, trying to get back the place once again.

Of course Su Yi would not be polite. Although the shoulders were replaced with two bars and two stars, the person remained the same.

This time they finally fought honestly. They haven’t bothered again for five years. They really can’t afford this kind of battle. There are only a thousand people in total, and they go to Asia to deliver food one after another.

Moreover, the family members of the dead in the country are about to turn upside down, and the anti-war wave is about to explode.

The paper tigers fooled their own people into saying that those people died in battle in the Middle East.

Hehe, as for where he really died, of course he can't say.

Although fighting and killing tactically, the strategic friendship between the two giants is still very strong.

Five years later, the paper tiger regrouped and attacked again.

After the fight this time, Brigade A will apply for an upgrade of the emergency team.

There is only one reason to apply for an upgrade in this organization - the position in the army must not be too far from the military rank.

The leader of the emergency team is at the same level as the squadron leader, and the squadron leader is equivalent to a regiment rank, and the highest rank is a colonel.

If Su Yi wants to continue to be promoted, the emergency response team must go up.

In the auditorium of Brigade A, the military commander, on behalf of the Minister of Defense, promoted the rank of the 29-year-old young officer.

Two bars and four stars, Colonel.

This promotion is very low-key, except for a few senior leaders and friends, old A, no one knows about it.

Without success or fame, without one step to reach the sky, it's just so easy.

A few old comrades in arms were drinking and celebrating, but Su Yi seemed very uninterested.

Yuan Lang: "Xiao Su, because of a blind date, you don't even drink alcohol?"

Su Yi smiled bitterly: "Captain, you are still making fun of me."

Chengcai: "Your father still forces you to go on a blind date?"

Su Yi sighed: "No."

Chengcai: "Actually, it's okay, you are indeed not too young, you're thirty years old, aren't you?"

Su Yi smiled wryly: "Stop talking, stop talking, drink."

Xu Sanduo persuaded him sincerely: "I also think what Uncle Su said is right, our children are all grown up, and you haven't fallen in love yet."

Su Yi blocked his mouth with a chopstick.

Qi Huan: "Anyway, your father asked you to go on a blind date, you have to go, otherwise it will make him unhappy."

Su Yi: "Can you not mention this? Whoever follows me will be unlucky, and I will be in fear all day long."

Ji Ming leisurely added food: "You have to be considerate of your dad, we call you Xiaosu Xiaosu, but you are indeed not young. It's useless to have a tender face. You still look like Ziqi. Can you say that he is very young?" eight?"

Martial arts masters have a long lifespan and slow aging. Su Yi is about to turn 23, but he still looks [-] or [-] years old.

That's not deliberately keeping the face, but the inner instinct, which naturally keeps people at their peak.

As for Xia Ziqi, he was genuinely tender-faced, born with the myth of immortality, and he was already in his fourth year, but he still looked like a high school student.

Xia Ziqi: "That's right, I will retire in more than ten years, time is not forgiving."

Everyone here is already the leader of the first squadron, and Yuan Lang is the leader of the brigade.

Yuan Lang smiled slyly: "Xiao Su, there is actually a way."

Su Yi: "Huh?"

Yuan Lang: "My daughter is sixteen this year, you can marry my daughter in a few years."

Su Yi almost choked: "Captain, are you really willing?!"

Of course it was a joke, that's how Yuan Lang made fun of it.

No father would be willing to marry his daughter to a man with such a big age gap, and that man would be shot and fired all day long, and his life would die at some point.

Besides, the little girl of Yuan Lang's family is grown up, just like her father, a little fox, Su Yi thinks he really can't control her.

Wu Zhe cleared his throat: "Normal heart, ordinary heart, in fact, I think it may not be a good thing to marry Xiaosu. We get together less and leave more, and worry all day long. The daughter of the captain should not be wronged."

"You still understand me," Su Yi poured the wine, "Come on, let's go."

The two clinked glasses and it was done.

Chengcai: "Xiaoyi, I'm worried for you."

Su Yi: "The emperor is not in a hurry to kill the eunuch!"

Everyone laughed.

"Wait a minute, I'll answer the phone," Su Yi's phone rang, he picked it up, and walked outside the door, "Hello, Dad."

Su Mingpeng on the other end was silent.

Su Yi: "Dad?"

Su Mingpeng said in a low voice, "Go back to Beijing."

Su Yi thought his father was going to ask him to go on a blind date again, so he couldn't help crying: "Dad, can this matter be delayed for a while? At least, wait until I retire from the front line in a few years, right?"

A few people in the private room eavesdropped carefully while holding back their laughter.

Su Mingpeng: "That's not what I'm talking about. Old General Su...is seriously ill. He wants to see you. Come back and have a look."

Su Yi was silent for a few seconds: "Have you visited him?"

Su Mingpeng: "I'm in Shanghai now, and I haven't visited it yet. Please take a leave of absence. I'll pick you up and go to Beijing together."

When Su Yi saw Su Weizheng, he almost didn't recognize him.

No longer tough, no longer sharp, no longer high-spirited, no longer strategizing.

Everything about those high-ranking people is gone, only an old man is left, lying there, skinny and weak.

The father and son were outside the door, watching through the glass transom, and all the previous dissatisfaction and even resentment had almost disappeared.

Facing the mighty Old General Su, they could fight tit for tat, but what could they do when facing such an old man?

Su Wei, who had been sleeping all this time, suddenly opened his eyes. Through the transom, he met the eyes of Su Mingpeng and his son.

Even those abyss-like eyes had become dim and cloudy now.

Su Mingpeng and his son didn't know what to do for a while, they just wanted to take a look quietly and then leave.

Now, do they want to go in?

Su Wei was struggling suddenly, almost breaking free from the oxygen tubes and various instruments that bound him.

He wanted his son and grandson in, didn't want them to leave so soon.

One guard hurriedly stopped Su Wei, which was tantamount to courting death, while the other guard anxiously opened the door of the ward, almost pleading: "Go in and see the old general, okay? You see, he is so sick, and he really wants to see you... ..."

Su Mingpeng and Su Yi went in, and Su Weizheng finally stopped struggling.

Walking to the bed, the three surnamed Su were silent for a while.

Su Mingpeng and his son didn't know what to say. Su Wei was exhausted and unable to speak.

After a long time, Su Wei was panting, stretched out his hand slightly tremblingly, and said in a difficult voice, "Xiaopeng...Xiaopeng, your name...call me...one time... "Call me dad, call me..."

The author has something to say: The old general is dying. . . . . .