After driving away the soldiers from the Shenfeng Camp, Fu Jingchen thought about tomorrow's mission and returned to the dormitory not long after sitting.
The next morning, he left the military area in a military vehicle.
At the same time, the guard knocked on Commander Zheng's office.
When Zheng Liujiang heard that Fu Jingchen had already set off, he nodded and looked at the map hanging at the back of the office, with a rare look of worry on his face.
The target of this mission was indeed difficult, and other divisions had also sent troops to kill him.
But without exception, all of them failed. With the disappearance of the first soldier, the opponent's vigilance has been raised to the highest level.
Thinking about the son of his former leader who was visiting this time, Zheng Liujiang felt unsure.
For the whole afternoon, I managed to calm down and play chess.
By the time the plan was completed in the afternoon, I could no longer sit still and could only pace back and forth in the office.
Visible anxiety.
The guard stood by, watching the situation, trying his best to reduce his presence.
After a while, Zheng Liujiang couldn't help it anymore and looked at the phone on the table, "Why is there no movement?"
"Commander, it's just the time now, so we may not be so punctual." The guard reminded honestly.
At this time, how could Zheng Liujiang listen?
He walked around twice with a frown on his face, and finally went out. Standing in the corridor outside the office, he could just see the gate of the military district.
At this time, not far from the military district gate,
Xiang Lifeng was training with his soldiers, and from time to time he would look towards the gate to see if there were any vehicles entering.
"Don't worry, everything will be fine." As he was watching, a man suddenly walked over to him.
Xiang Lifeng said without even turning his head, "Stop pretending here. Once he comes back, you can no longer lead the Divine Front Battalion. Are you hoping for something bad to happen?"
"We were brothers once." Qiao Yunshen frowned.
"Haha." Xiang Lifeng sneered twice, "I dare not be a brother to someone as cold-blooded as you."
Qiao Yunshen pursed his lips, and before he could speak, he heard the sound of wheels rolling over the ground.
Turning around, I saw a military vehicle driving in the gate and stopping directly under the division commander's office building.
The familiar figure quickly got out of the car and walked into the office.
Seeing this, Xiang Lifeng's eyes flashed with admiration, and he turned around and left with his soldiers without saying a word.
Qiao Yunshen looked at him for a long time with complicated eyes.
At this time in the teacher's office,
Zheng Liujiang, who returned to the office before Fu Jingchen's building, carefully read the documents he brought back, and said with appreciation, "Not bad!"
"The elite talents in front were all helpless. As expected, in terms of dynamic shooting skills, you are the best in the entire military region."
For such a tricky matter, their 22nd Division has to take action!
Zheng Liujiang was very happy and relieved. He patted Fu Jingchen on the shoulder, and his eyebrows were so happy that they were about to fly up.
He had strong hands and did not hold back when he was taking the shot. As soon as he finished, he saw a few drops of blood on the ground.
Looking closely, I saw blood flowing down Fu Jingchen's left wrist.
"Is your hand injured?" Zheng Liujiang's face changed instantly.
This was the ace sharpshooter of their 22nd Division. If his hand was disabled, who would he go to cry to?
"I was grazed by a bullet." Fu Jingchen looked normal.
"Even if you get scratched, you still have to take it seriously!"
Zheng Liujiang said bitterly: "You are so stupid! Don't you know how important your hands are to the 22nd Division? You should have gone straight to the military doctor just now."
Fu Jingchen didn't answer, but looked at him, "Master, is your position established?"
"Of course, it's a big favor." Zheng Liujiang said without hesitation, "As long as the news gets out, your position as battalion commander will be restored, and no one can say anything."
This time when Fu Jingchen came back, I don't know how many people were waiting for the result.
Fortunately, the facts will shut up these people.
Of course, he could also show off in front of a few old comrades, ahem—
Zheng Liujiang would not say this little thought. Looking at Fu Jingchen, he felt blessed. "Your father's matter will definitely be re-investigated. Besides that, what reward do you want?"
Glancing at Fu Jingchen secretly, he thought: Do you want to be promoted, or apply for some equipment for the Shenfeng Camp?
Zheng Liujiang, who thought he had guessed the truth, deliberately hinted, "It's not too much, I can help you apply."
It was rare for him to be so generous as to show off in front of those old guys.
Fu Jingchen looked at him and said, "I want to bring my family to the team."
Zheng Liujiang: “…”
He had a strange look in his eyes.
So, you came here to report in such a hurry, just to bring your family members to the team?
After looking at Fu Jingchen for a while and confirming that he was not joking, Zheng Liujiang pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "Okay, it's approved. You can apply for it in the family courtyard."
"Thank you, Master."
After Fu Jingchen finished speaking, he saluted, turned around and left the office.
Zheng Liujiang, who stayed in the office, paced back and forth in front of his desk with his hands behind his back, feeling deeply moved.
Even the most powerful sharpshooter under his command cannot resist the power of love!
After coming out of the division commander's office, Fu Jingchen went to the military hospital.
Despite his light talk, the injury on his arm was actually not light, the bullet penetrated his flesh, but fortunately did not injure his tendons and bones.
After the wound was bandaged, a little sweat appeared on his forehead.
When he was leaving the house, a group of female soldiers from the art troupe came towards him. He didn't even look at them and walked out directly.
The female soldiers blinked and looked several times before looking away.
One of the female soldiers didn't come back to her senses for a long time. Her companion poked her and said, "Jiang Mingxia, what are you looking at?"
The female soldier called "Jiang Mingxia" frowned and turned back. She first said that it was okay, and then whispered, "Who was that just now?"
She was afraid that she had seen it wrong.
"You are a new member of the art troupe this year. You don't know this, but this is Captain Fu of the Shenfeng Battalion. He is so handsome and powerful! He used to be the commander-in-chief's son! It's a pity that he got married now."
The female soldier who was asked looked very excited. "However, although something happened at home, he couldn't help but think that he had the ability and came back to complete the mission this time."
"Yes, that's amazing." The other female soldiers replied, "No one else can do it, so we can only call him back!"
“…….”
They started chatting in a few moments.
After a few words, the clinic was empty. When they heard the military doctor's call, they quickly stopped talking and helped their sprained companion into the room to spray medicine.
Jiang Mingxia, who followed him in, seemed to say nothing, but her eyes kept moving.
In this case, that person must be Fu Jingchen.
He actually came back again.
…
Fu Jingchen heard the whispers of the female soldiers behind him, but didn't think much about it.
He has gotten used to this situation.
He planned to go back to the camp to change clothes and then report to the communications office.
As soon as we got to the playground, Liu Yucheng from the Shenfeng Battalion ran over with a letter:
"Captain, this is a letter your sister-in-law sent you."
This sound was not received.
Suddenly, many people looked over, including Xiang Lifeng.
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