The strongest soldier

In a courtyard in a secret military base in the capital, the fragrance of tea lingers in the reception room. An old man wearing a Tang suit, leaning on a chair with a kind face and closing his eyes to rest. The water on the electronic stove has been boiled, but the old man is just okay. , pondering something peacefully, exuding an elegant aura, respectable and at the same time unable to help but feel a bit cordial, it is the person in charge of the National Blade, General Li Yiming.

Before the reorganization of the National Blade, Li Yiming was still a lieutenant general. After the reorganization, the organization and specifications were raised by one level. Li Yiming's level was naturally raised by one level. Li Yiming felt like the young Huang Zhong, thinking about how to make the National Blade create a higher level. , more bright future, just thinking about the Fourth Squadron's defeat in Sam Country, Mr. Li's mood became unpeaceful. He couldn't help but open his eyes, looked at the old-fashioned clock diagonally opposite, and couldn't help but ask: "Who is on duty?" , go and see if Xiao Wu is here, and if he is here, ask him to come over quickly."

Xiao Wu is Wu Jin, the director of the Special Intelligence Bureau, and he is only called that by Mr. Li. A guard outside said yes and trotted away. After a while, the guard hurried over with a shout of Wu Jin in military uniform. Wu Jin quickly saluted after entering the room. He said solemnly: "Hello, Chief."

"Here, take a seat. The guards outside have withdrawn from the yard and are under martial law outside. No one is allowed to come near." Mr. Li said lightly. Someone outside agreed, and then a dozen black figures quickly evacuated from an inconspicuous corner. In the blink of an eye, Disappeared outside.

Wu Jin walked outside, made sure no one was around, and quickly went up and sat down. The two were so familiar that Wu Jin would not be too polite. After sitting down, he looked anxious and started to speak. Mr. Li next to him said calmly: "Don't worry. , let’s have a cup of tea first. If she doesn’t come down, you still can’t bear the weight of the mountain without changing color. You don’t want to say anything on the phone. What’s going on? Please tell me slowly.”

"Yes." Wu Jin quickly agreed, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it. After suppressing his eagerness, he organized his words and said: "The head of the report, I received a report from Hongmeihua last night and said that three lieutenants from the 4th Squadron were The captains made a collective decision to request support for the Huk tribe."

"Support the Huke tribe?" Mr. Li looked at Wu Jin in surprise. Wu Jin was about to explain. Mr. Li raised his hand to wait. After thinking for a moment, he said: "I know the character of Hong Meihua. She has a strong view of the overall situation and pays attention to national interests. The same goes for Lan Xue, they shouldn't have proposed support, it should have been suggested by the ghost. He can convince Hong Meihua and Lan Xue, indicating that there are other reasons behind this, let me guess."

"The leader is wise." Wu Jin said sincerely.

"Gao Ming will not let you, the 1st, 3rd, 4th, and 4th directly affiliated squadrons of the Special Intelligence Bureau have all been injured. I don't have to accept it. The future world will still be yours." Mr. Li glared at Wu Jin angrily. He continued: "Ghost is not a person who acts on impulse. There should be higher-level considerations when proposing support. The friendship of all friends is a reason. Is it related to saving people? What does this guy think? Is it related to the reason for Hook's support? related?"

"It's true. The old chief hit the mark, brilliant." Wu Jin sighed: "When I received the information from Hook asking for support, I didn't think much about it. In order not to distract Ghost and the others, I refused directly. Unexpectedly, Ghost After hearing about this, I actually thought of more and deeper things. I have to say that this guy's strategic thinking ability is getting stronger and stronger."

"This is a good thing. There is a successor to the National Blade. Tell me, what is his reason?" Mr. Li said with a smile.

"Yes." Wu Jin said quickly: "Not to mention the friendship between all friends, he mentioned attacking the Sam Kingdom military base in the name of the Huk tribe, seizing tactical missiles to threaten the surrounding countries that are pro-Sam Kingdom, and then secretly fighting with the Sam Kingdom Negotiation, if the person is released, the threat is cancelled. If the person is not released, our country will intervene to win the hearts of neighboring countries and seize the interests of the areas controlled by the Sam State. This is in line with the national interest. In other words, whether the Sam State releases the person or not, in the end we will all It’s a winner.”

"It makes sense. This guy can actually see so far? It's interesting." Mr. Li's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "With a soldier's keen sense of smell, very accurate against fighter planes, and a politician's sensitivity, this guy is worth it Train them well. If you support the Huk tribe, it means that the people of the 4th Squadron cannot be rescued in a short time. What do they think about this problem?"

"Hongmeihua said that there is no way to rescue the brothers for the time being, because the brothers are being held in a temporary prison under the White House. They will be taken to a dark prison in the next three days. No one knows the specific date. There is no chance to rescue them. Moreover, maybe Sam Country We are setting up a net and waiting for everyone to die. It is better to use a false shot. In terms of the art of war, this is called encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao." Wu Jin explained with a serious face.

"Yes, this is a good idea. The more the enemy expects something, the less we can do it. However, there are only a few people in the 4th Squadron. It is not easy to attack the military base secretly. If I remember correctly, there should be three thousand Sam Country regular troops in the base. Guard him?" Mr. Li asked seriously.

"Yes, there are three thousand regular troops plus more than three hundred logistics and technical arms. Building the base requires a lot of technical arms. However, according to reliable information, this military base is basically completed and may be put into use at any time. If you agree to their plan, We must act as soon as possible." Wu Jin reminded.

"It's a very important matter. I need to interview the chairman before I can decide, but I think there should be no problem. You can start preparing for the relevant matters and arrange for nuclear submarines to send them there secretly. Another problem is that they have too few manpower. What do you think?" Mr. Li asked.

"There are two ideas. First, let everyone who can move at the Secret Service Headquarters be included to help. The two squadrons of Shadow and Snow Fox rested for a while and recovered half of their combat effectiveness. The drunkards of the second squadron can also bring people up. It's no problem to gather fifty people." Wu Jin said seriously.

"What about another idea?" Mr. Li asked curiously.

"I remember that Ghost once mentioned a concept, using the Huk tribe as a whetstone for military special forces to train and train an elite force through actual combat. Now is an opportunity, but I don't know what the military will do. I won't agree, but if we can gather a hundred people, I think it can be done." Wu Jin said seriously.

"The idea is good, I will coordinate." Mr. Li said with satisfaction: "Fifty people from the Secret Service will be pulled up, and I will find a way to get another hundred people up. Without further ado, you and I will prepare separately. If there is any need, call us."

"Yes, it is best to let them join the troops they are familiar with so that they can be easily commanded." Wu Jin agreed and reminded them.

Mr. Li pondered for a moment and then nodded and said: "Okay, a hundred people may not be enough for such a big move. I will try my best to get more." Ping He's eyes gradually became sharper, revealing a strong killing momentum.