The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

A smile flashed across Ye Qiang's mouth.

The middle-aged man also had a smile on his face and said, "Okay, it's useless to say anything now. After Long Yan arrives at the Zhihe base, we will make other plans after learning about the situation."

"Um."

At this time, someone suddenly said: "Long Yan was able to survive. I'm afraid there is something wrong here. I think we should take care of them all first, and then talk about other things after being investigated."

After saying this, he did not wait for the corresponding support.

This guy couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the other people, who he had just asked Long Yan to take charge of.

As a result, these guys all stared straight ahead, as if they didn't notice his gaze and didn't speak.

The middle-aged man smiled: "Let's end the meeting."

Finished and left.

Song Zhenguo glanced at the other party and sneered: "Take care of Long Yan? Your words are really out of your mind. Looking at the whole country, who can take care of Long Yan?

And you had better not let that kid Ye Qiu know. "

The corners of the mouths of those old men who were in charge of Long Yan just now twitched, which is why they stopped talking after knowing that Long Yan was alive.

First of all, Song Zhenguo said it well, no one can take care of them.

Second, Ye Qiu's kid is too evil. If he finds out, that kid will definitely come to trouble them. By then, he will not be able to sleep well, and there will be no place to cry.

After all, if you dare to trouble him, then Ye Qiu may not dare to do anything to you, but your junior will definitely be in bad luck.

It's like Situ Yuheng, the heir of a dignified family of five great families, who has been living in a small rural place for so long, and he can't move a little bit. Instead, he is being suppressed more and more.

If it continues like this, I am afraid that the future career will be seriously affected and the future will be cut off. There is no place to cry.

Unless Situ Yuheng can decisively leave Daqingshan and change to another place to be gilded, but the Situ family has invested so much, is it possible to give up?

Everyone else left here with their own thoughts.

Leaving the old guy who opened his mouth to look after Long Yan, he sat in an awkward position.

...

Zhihe base!

Lu Gao was walking back and forth in the hall with a very impatient face, while Zhang Yong was leaning on the chair, holding a military journal in his hand and reading with great interest.

Lu Gao looked up at Zhang Yong, then continued to walk back and forth, and then looked at Zhang Yong again after a while.

Just like this back and forth a dozen times, after waiting for half an hour.

Lu Gao finally couldn't help it: "I said Zhang Yong, will your second master see us? It's been four hours." Zhang Yong put down the magazine in his hand when he heard this, and looked at Lu Gao helplessly. said: "I told you that the second master is very busy, not only to take care of the entire base, but also the southern defense line is in charge of him, even if it is my junior.

Considering his eyes, it is impossible to make time to see me right away. "

Lu Gao opened his mouth, but didn't say anything in the end.

Zhang Yong comforted: "Isn't it the purchase of that batch of equipment, don't worry, even if the second master does not see us now, he will see us when he is free."

Lu Gao was from the Southern Special Equipment Factory. This time, it represented the factory's desire to talk to Zhang Hezhi about equipment procurement. The factory sent him this time because of his background.

The Lu family's generation in the south is also considered a generation of wealthy families. They have a lot of contact with the Zhang family. It should be easier to get orders based on this relationship. Lu Gao is one of the main contemporary figures of the Lu family.

Lu Gao naturally wanted to win this order. In this way, he could greatly improve his voice in the factory or in the family, but who would have thought that it would be difficult to meet Zhang Hezhi.

The last few times I came here, Zhang Hezhi either had something to do, or he was too busy and didn't have time to see him.

He had no choice but to find his friend Zhang Yong, also a junior of the Zhang family, to meet his second master.

It turned out to be waiting for hours!

"How long will it take?"

Lu Gao couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Yong shrugged: "I don't know."

While the two continued to wait, the whistling sound of fighter jets cutting through the sky suddenly sounded overhead.

Lu Gao was stunned for a moment: "What's the situation? Are two squadrons flying over? Is there an actual combat drill here at the base today?"

Zhang Yong's expression became serious: "I don't know, but it's definitely not a drill. The situation seems to be a little serious. I don't know what happened."

As a result, just after they finished speaking, the two saw a group of people walking towards this side quickly.

Walking in the forefront was an old man. Although he seemed to be old, there was a strong evil spirit faintly exuding between the dragons and tigers.

That is a kind of strong killing intent that can only be cultivated by killing countless enemies. Even if it is pampered for decades, this killing intent cannot be completely washed away.

This old man is the general manager of the base, and also the manager of the southern defense line, Zhang Hezhi.

"Chief Zhang!"

Lu Gao was overjoyed when he saw Zhang Hezhi, and Zhang Yong also hurriedly stood up and shouted, "Second Master!"

However, Zhang Hezhi, as if he hadn't seen the two of them, hurried past them and brought the others to the tarmac outside.

"What's the situation?"

Lu Gao and Zhang Yong were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other, then hurriedly ran out.

"Boom!" When the two were puzzled, the sound of the huge rotors came from far to near. After a while, they saw two gunships glittering with a dark luster landing from the sky. The strong wind caused by the rotors almost knocked Lu Gao and Zhang Yong away. Blow straight away,

After finally finding something to hold on to it, Zhang Hezhi and the others were like javelins, standing in the strong wind without moving.

"Bang!"

At this time, the two helicopters stopped on the ground. As the power of the engine weakened, the speed of the rotor began to slow down rapidly, then the hatch was opened, and then a young man jumped from it.

The other party is not very tall, it seems to be less than 1.8 meters, but there is a very special temperament on his body, standing there without any movement, but it seems to be the center of the whole world.

He stood in the midst of the gust of wind, and was also nailed to the ground like a javelin. It seemed that no matter whether it was a gust of wind or a torrential rain, there was no way to destroy his will in the slightest. Zhang Yong and Lu Gao did not know where this special temperament came from until a long time later. It was a special temperament that a real soldier can possess.