Lieutenant, stand at attention and rest!

Chen Mufeng looked at her, lingered for a few seconds with deep and focused eyes, and then stretched out his hand to her: "Hello, I am Chen Mufeng, the leader of the rescue team."

Yao Xiaojing bit her lower lip, her heart tightened suddenly, and her heart beat wildly.

She looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and reached out to shake him: "Hello, I'm Yao Xiaojing, the expert who came to support."

"Welcome!" Chen Mufeng's big hands were dry and strong, he shook them, and parted them without any hesitation.He raised his watch to check the time, faced all the rescue team, and ordered decisively: "Everyone has it! Get on the plane, let's go!"

The military aircraft roared loudly, and the two people with different moods boarded the latest Y-8-A aircraft one after the other.

In the cabin, they did not sit together.Chen Mufeng communicated with a Chinese official on the map about the rescue operation at the front of the cabin, while Yao Xiaojing sat quietly at the end of the cabin, staring at the clouds flowing outside the porthole in a daze.

Mu Feng's appearance was simply too unexpected.What surprised her even more was the shock she felt after seeing him with the same armband as the team members.

Large-caliber anti-material sniper rifles, .45 caliber silent pistols, individual night vision devices, "North Star" navigators, engineering shovels, ropes, full-channel wireless intercoms, and various special equipment that are different from each other, confirming her previous experience. guess.

This is no ordinary special operations force.

It is the 530 Special Operations Group.It is the strongest special force in China, and the only team approved by the Central Military Commission that can fight across borders.The unit directly obeys orders from the leadership of the Central Military Commission. The external number is unknown.The military region can't find this unit in the regular army establishment, but every word they say may be a state secret, and each of them is a steel warrior who has been tempered by blood.

Conway used to be the deputy leader of the operation team in charge of combat command, but now he has just recovered his life from the death line, lost his health, lost his flesh and blood, and almost lost his lover.From the peak of his brilliant career, he suddenly fell into the trough of despair. All these ups and downs of fate are closely related to 530.

But her Mu Feng repeated the same fate as Conway.

The task of the Cheetah Commando is already dangerous enough, but the 530 will only go beyond that. They are special people who are licking blood and dancing on the tip of their knives. They are struggling to survive in the hail of bullets, and they may sacrifice their lives at any time. Life lives and dies with the honor of the motherland.

She turned her eyes from the blue sky outside the porthole to Chen Mufeng in the front cabin.

With a focused expression, he lowered his head and kept drawing on the map, communicating with the officials around him from time to time, and then lowered his head to concentrate on thinking.She never told Mu Feng that his profile is the most beautiful, with thick black eyebrows reaching into the temples, slightly sunken eyes shining brightly, a straight nose bridge, firm lips, and a strong chin , especially when he is serious about something, he exudes an intoxicating military atmosphere all over his body.

Yao Xiaojing forgot that he was on a mission and stared blankly at him with extremely complicated emotions.

Dad hides it too well.

She never thought that Yao Zhiyuan would be an insider. He and Mu Feng must have reached an agreement to conceal from her the fact that Mu Feng joined the 530 Special Operations Group. That's why there was talk of returning to the Cheetah Assault Brigade to carry out the mission.

Transfer and appointment is definitely not something that happens overnight, how long does Mu Feng think he can keep it from her?

Her silent staring finally attracted Mu Feng's attention. He put down the pen in his hand, raised the corner of his mouth imperceptibly, and cast a deep glance at her.

He told her with complicated eyes: "Okay, Xiaojing!"

She responded to him with sullen eyes: "You wait, Mu Feng!"

Seeing the corners of his lips droop, a gleam of light rose in her eyes.But this stream of light didn't last for a second, and she was bumped by the ensuing air current and jumped up from her seat.

"Ah--------" she screamed, subconsciously tightening the fixture around her.

At the beginning, the plane only had slight turbulence, which was within her tolerance range, but for the next ten minutes, the plane was like flying through the clouds, rising and then falling. Yao Xiaojing had encountered turbulence before when flying, but never like this time It made my whole heart very uncomfortable, I wanted to vomit, and I was holding my breath, and I felt that life was worse than death.

Feeling that the atmosphere around him was not right, he raised his head and was stunned.

All the special forces in the cabin were watching her, and the special soldier not far from her even handed over a bottle of water.

"Have a drink, it might make you feel better." Just as he was speaking, there was another big up and down bump.All the people were holding on to the fixed objects, their expressions were calm and indifferent, only she suppressed her nausea and closed her eyes slightly.

She didn't know how the soldier kings in this group of soldier kings were trained, and even the pilots didn't take this trivial matter seriously, and they didn't even have the will to broadcast reminders.

Just as he was thinking, something cool suddenly touched his cheeks that were flushed with tension.

She opened her eyes in surprise, and saw Chen Mufeng holding the water and holding the fixed object with one hand, looking at her.The comfortable cold touch just now should be caused by him touching her face with a water bottle.

"There is airflow, hold on." He whispered with concern.

Then, he leaned down, leaned close to her, deliberately blocked the sight of the special forces, and handed the water bottle into her hand.

For a moment, Yao Xiaojing looked at her lover Mu Feng who was close at hand, and was so impulsive that she wanted to throw herself into his generous arms to seek protection.

Women all have this instinct similar to acting like a baby, but it is a difficult environment. The more frightening the moment, the more she wants to seek warmth and support in the arms of her lover.

His fingers were about to touch his black combat uniform, but he saw him shaking his head slightly at her with eyes full of tears.

Xiaojing, no.This is a battlefield, not a warm home.

He made eye contact with her silently.

Her fingertips froze in the air, she finally gave a wry smile, holding the water bottle and raising her hand at him.

"Thank you, team leader!"