City Marshal

"Thank you, Young Master!"

A trace of gratitude flashed in Liu Yun's eyes, and he slowed down slightly in response: "Mr. Su also encouraged me in the same way, so he sold his old face to let me enter Tibet. In addition to taking care of Rongrong who came to Tibet, he also wanted to Let me rise from here, after all, I have lost an opportunity."

The lost opportunity naturally refers to the Hong Kong Garrison.

When talking about the word Su Lao, Liu Yun's face was absolutely respectful, he looked around and added in a low voice: "Young commander, don't look at the Tibet Military Region has changed more than a dozen batches of leaders, the name of Su Lao here is absolutely So, from the officers to the soldiers, there is a constant affection for him."

"In other words, Tibet is Mr. Su's mother's home."

Liu Yun raised his finger: "From all over Tibet, everyone respects him."

Chu Tian was a little surprised at the lofty status of Mr. Su in Tibet, but then he became relieved and enlightened. He thought of what Premier Hua had said. Mr. Su and his son had worked hard in Tibet for many years and won a great reputation and achievements. It wasn't an accident that killed Su's eldest son,

The latter is probably also a generation of elders.

He didn't say anything else, and followed Liu Yun into the company headquarters. Just after sitting down and drinking two sips of butter tea, Liu Yun arranged for someone to prepare lunch, and then smiled at Chu Tian and the others: "Originally, the commander wanted to come out to receive everyone in person, but Something happened to the Chengdu Military Region yesterday!"

"So the higher-ups are busy, so let me entertain you."

Mei Duo Zhuoma showed a bright smile, waved her hand and rang a bell: "Commander Liu, it is the most suitable for you to receive us, we are all young people and don't be too reserved, you must know that every time I see the commander and the others They were all anxious, afraid that they might say something wrong.”

Su Rongrong also smiled generously and said: "Brother Liu, you are welcome."

Liu Yun exhaled a long breath, thanked the two of them, and then said, "Rongrong, Princess, this place is still [-] kilometers away from the Palace of the King of Tibet, with three towns and two grasslands in between. Logically, we should send you back by helicopter. Zaofu, but it can only be changed considering two factors.”

When everyone held their breath slightly, Liu Yun lowered his voice: "First, the Chengdu Military Region lost three rocket launchers and ten shells. We are worried that the helicopter will be attacked by passing through, but this is secondary; the most important thing is that the Tibetans I don't like seeing helicopters go by."

"They see it as a deterrent, an act of power."

A wry smile flashed across Liu Yun's face, and he added rather helplessly: "They will also spread the illusion of the army fighting with the police, causing panic and even some people hiding in the mountains, so if it is not a last resort, military vehicles, helicopters or Soldiers in uniform will not pass through Tibetan areas."

He spread his hands and sighed: "This morning to assist the Chengdu military region in the search, we dispatched more than 300 soldiers. 10 minutes before your stop, the Tibet Ethnic Affairs Office called and informed that no more helicopters could be dispatched today. The Tibetans had already died. Let's start a discussion."

"So the helicopters and the military vehicles came back one after another."

That's it!

Chutian thought of Baima Zhaxi's complaints when he was in the cabin, and only then did he understand why the latter always spoke badly!It turned out that the dispatch of the military region would cause tension among the Tibetans, which in turn would affect the military-civilian relationship between the two sides. He couldn't help but secretly sighed, no wonder Mr. Su once told him: Tibet is too difficult to manage.

"It's no wonder they are."

Medo Dolma is also a Tibetan, and she is still a small group on the Tibetan pyramid: "After all, in [-], the troops of the Tibet Military Region fought against the Dalai rebels with the support of the Fifth and Fifth Division of the Lanzhou Military Region and the [-]th Division of the Chengdu Military Region. Fighting, that battle was too fierce, too hard, too bloody."

"So the Tibet Military Region is the executioner in the hearts of the Tibetans."

Medo Dolma shook her head, frowned slightly and added: "Although the Tibetan Palace has undergone half a century of publicity, the effect is not very great. After all, there are still many old people who witnessed the killing that year. Wait ten years. After the metabolism, the Tibetans will slowly accept the military region.”

When they were talking about history, Chu Tian grasped the key point: "Commander Liu, that means we are going to drive to King Tibet's Mansion?"

Liu Yun nodded slightly, and then took up the topic: "That's right! The military region will send an unmarked convoy to escort you to the Palace of the King of Tibet. Don't worry, young commander. It's [-] kilometers, two hours at most, and you only need to pass through a town. And a grassland can reach the Tibetan King's Mansion."

"I personally lead fifty soldiers to escort. In addition, the Palace of the King of Tibet will also send troops to respond."

Hearing Liu Yun's words, Chu Tian could only nod his head solemnly. Although it took a little longer to drive through the town and the grassland and it was dangerous, but compared to being bombarded by the opponent's helicopter, the former had a higher probability of survival, and even more so. Importantly, driving can also dispatch scouts.

And Mei Duo Zhuoma did not object, she hoped to stay with Chu Tian for a longer time.

Lunch was served quickly, and everyone in the company began to eat leisurely, but Yun Tian hardly moved his chopsticks, his simple face was a little more dignified than before, and he seemed to be closer to nostalgia and more timid. Only Chu Tian knew that it was Yun Tian's reluctance to part with him.

"Yuntian, after escorting Mei Duo to the Palace of the King of Tibet..."

Chu Tian paused for a while: "Go back to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau."

Yun Tian raised his head with a complicated expression: "Young Commander, Master wants to see you."

Surprise flashed across Chutian's face, and he said slightly in surprise, "Master wants to see me? Although I really want to see Master Suo Lang, but I heard that after he accepted you as a closed disciple, he basically stopped seeing outsiders. After all, he is young. I don’t want to spend too much energy on mundane trivial matters.”

Yun Tian laughed and said playfully, "He doesn't see outsiders, but he sees his own people."

"Young Marshal is Granny Lan's successor, and also Master Suo Lang's friend."

Chu Tian nodded half-understood: It seems that Suo Lang is extremely grateful to Granny Lan.

At 03:30 in the afternoon, ten jeeps without military region logos were running on the road. Although Liu Yun and the others were all dressed up in casual clothes, they all had genuine guys in their pockets. They would shoot without hesitation if anything happened. , the military region can't let Mei Duo have any accidents.

As for the accident after being handed over to the Tibetan King's Mansion, it has nothing to do with the Tibet Military Region.

In front of the ten escort convoys, there are three jeeps and a total of fifteen soldiers scouting the situation in advance. This kind of scouting is mainly to search for commanding heights and hidden places. After all, no one knows whether the three rocket launchers and ten shells were stolen. Take it out to deal with Medo Dolma and the others.

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

The simple and powerful reports were sent back one by one, which made Liu Yun relax a lot. For safety reasons, Mei Duo Zhuoma brothers and sisters shared the same car with Yun Tian, ​​and Chu Tian, ​​Rong Rong and Liu Yun shared the same car, so as to avoid being caught. The enemy was bombarded, but fortunately, there were no accidents for an hour.

"It seems that the stolen arms...was not aimed at the Palace of the King of Tibet."

Liu Yun leaned on the seat with a calm expression, young but a bit more vicissitudes, while patting the cold gun on his waist, he said to Chutian and the others with a smile: "Cross the town in front and you will reach the grassland. The power of the Palace of the King of Tibet is also quickly gathered, and the gangsters have no chance."

"We'd better be careful if we don't get to the territory of Zaowang Mansion."

Su Rongrong snuggled into Chu Tian's arms, gently drawing circles on the man's knees with her fingers, and said, "I heard that there is still a remnant of the **** who has not been caught, and they have not left Tibet. These people are risking their heads." Hiding in the dark, there must be some terrible conspiracy."

"The Tibetan masters have been taken down, and the rest are nothing to worry about."

Liu Yun was obviously very optimistic about the prospects of Tibet. He scanned the front and responded: "The Lord of Tibet is Da Lai's most trusted and capable assistant. He and the guards were wiped out by the central government in the Qinghai-Tibet Mountain Villa. There are not many Tibetan separatists who can make a fuss." , Da Lai’s power is considered weak.”

"After half a century, it almost fell apart."

Liu Yun waved his hand: "Ten years at most, **** will destroy itself without attacking."

Chu Tian is deeply convinced of the latter sentence. No matter how much Da Lai has faith and how much he wants to be famous in history, after more than 50 years of consecutive failures, his ambitions have plummeted and his ambitions will not be rewarded. Moreover, Da Lai is old. If you die abroad, your disciples and grandchildren will easily fall down and scatter. "Thank you, Young Master!"

A trace of gratitude flashed in Liu Yun's eyes, and he slowed down slightly in response: "Mr. Su also encouraged me in the same way, so he sold his old face to let me enter Tibet. In addition to taking care of Rongrong who came to Tibet, he also wanted to Let me rise from here, after all, I have lost an opportunity."

The lost opportunity naturally refers to the Hong Kong Garrison.

When talking about the word Su Lao, Liu Yun's face was absolutely respectful, he looked around and added in a low voice: "Young commander, don't look at the Tibet Military Region has changed more than a dozen batches of leaders, the name of Su Lao here is absolutely So, from the officers to the soldiers, there is a constant affection for him."

"In other words, Tibet is Mr. Su's mother's home."

Liu Yun raised his finger: "From all over Tibet, everyone respects him."

Chu Tian was a little surprised at the lofty status of Mr. Su in Tibet, but then he became relieved and enlightened. He thought of what Premier Hua had said. Mr. Su and his son had worked hard in Tibet for many years and won a great reputation and achievements. It wasn't an accident that killed Su's eldest son,

The latter is probably also a generation of elders.

He didn't say anything else, and followed Liu Yun into the company headquarters. Just after sitting down and drinking two sips of butter tea, Liu Yun arranged for someone to prepare lunch, and then smiled at Chu Tian and the others: "Originally, the commander wanted to come out to receive everyone in person, but Something happened to the Chengdu Military Region yesterday!"

"So the higher-ups are busy, so let me entertain you."

Mei Duo Zhuoma showed a bright smile, waved her hand and rang a bell: "Commander Liu, it is the most suitable for you to receive us, we are all young people and don't be too reserved, you must know that every time I see the commander and the others They were all anxious, afraid that they might say something wrong.”

Su Rongrong also smiled generously and said: "Brother Liu, you are welcome."

Liu Yun exhaled a long breath, thanked the two of them, and then said, "Rongrong, Princess, this place is still [-] kilometers away from the Palace of the King of Tibet, with three towns and two grasslands in between. Logically, we should send you back by helicopter. Zaofu, but it can only be changed considering two factors.”

When everyone held their breath slightly, Liu Yun lowered his voice: "First, the Chengdu Military Region lost three rocket launchers and ten shells. We are worried that the helicopter will be attacked by passing through, but this is secondary; the most important thing is that the Tibetans I don't like seeing helicopters go by."

"They see it as a deterrent, an act of power."

A wry smile flashed across Liu Yun's face, and he added rather helplessly: "They will also spread the illusion of the army fighting with the police, causing panic and even some people hiding in the mountains, so if it is not a last resort, military vehicles, helicopters or Soldiers in uniform will not pass through Tibetan areas."

He spread his hands and sighed: "This morning to assist the Chengdu military region in the search, we dispatched more than 300 soldiers. 10 minutes before your stop, the Tibet Ethnic Affairs Office called and informed that no more helicopters could be dispatched today. The Tibetans had already died. Let's start a discussion."

"So the helicopters and the military vehicles came back one after another."

That's it!

Chutian thought of Baima Zhaxi's complaints when he was in the cabin, and only then did he understand why the latter always spoke badly!It turned out that the dispatch of the military region would cause tension among the Tibetans, which in turn would affect the military-civilian relationship between the two sides. He couldn't help but secretly sighed, no wonder Mr. Su once told him: Tibet is too difficult to manage.

"It's no wonder they are."

Medo Dolma is also a Tibetan, and she is still a small group on the Tibetan pyramid: "After all, in [-], the troops of the Tibet Military Region fought against the Dalai rebels with the support of the Fifth and Fifth Division of the Lanzhou Military Region and the [-]th Division of the Chengdu Military Region. Fighting, that battle was too fierce, too hard, too bloody."

"So the Tibet Military Region is the executioner in the hearts of the Tibetans."

Medo Dolma shook her head, frowned slightly and added: "Although the Tibetan Palace has undergone half a century of publicity, the effect is not very great. After all, there are still many old people who witnessed the killing that year. Wait ten years. After the metabolism, the Tibetans will slowly accept the military region.”

When they were talking about history, Chu Tian grasped the key point: "Commander Liu, that means we are going to drive to King Tibet's Mansion?"

Liu Yun nodded slightly, and then took up the topic: "That's right! The military region will send an unmarked convoy to escort you to the Palace of the King of Tibet. Don't worry, young commander. It's [-] kilometers, two hours at most, and you only need to pass through a town. And a grassland can reach the Tibetan King's Mansion."

"I personally lead fifty soldiers to escort. In addition, the Palace of the King of Tibet will also send troops to respond."

Hearing Liu Yun's words, Chu Tian could only nod his head solemnly. Although it took a little longer to drive through the town and the grassland and it was dangerous, but compared to being bombarded by the opponent's helicopter, the former had a higher probability of survival, and even more so. Importantly, driving can also dispatch scouts.

And Mei Duo Zhuoma did not object, she hoped to stay with Chu Tian for a longer time.

Lunch was served quickly, and everyone in the company began to eat leisurely, but Yun Tian hardly moved his chopsticks, his simple face was a little more dignified than before, and he seemed to be closer to nostalgia and more timid. Only Chu Tian knew that it was Yun Tian's reluctance to part with him.

"Yuntian, after escorting Mei Duo to the Palace of the King of Tibet..."

Chu Tian paused for a while: "Go back to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau."

Yun Tian raised his head with a complicated expression: "Young Commander, Master wants to see you."

Surprise flashed across Chutian's face, and he said slightly in surprise, "Master wants to see me? Although I really want to see Master Suo Lang, but I heard that after he accepted you as a closed disciple, he basically stopped seeing outsiders. After all, he is young. I don’t want to spend too much energy on mundane trivial matters.”

Yun Tian laughed and said playfully, "He doesn't see outsiders, but he sees his own people."

"Young Marshal is Granny Lan's successor, and also Master Suo Lang's friend."

Chu Tian nodded half-understood: It seems that Suo Lang is extremely grateful to Granny Lan.

At 03:30 in the afternoon, ten jeeps without military region logos were running on the road. Although Liu Yun and the others were all dressed up in casual clothes, they all had genuine guys in their pockets. They would shoot without hesitation if anything happened. , the military region can't let Mei Duo have any accidents.

As for the accident after being handed over to the Tibetan King's Mansion, it has nothing to do with the Tibet Military Region.

In front of the ten escort convoys, there are three jeeps and a total of fifteen soldiers scouting the situation in advance. This kind of scouting is mainly to search for commanding heights and hidden places. After all, no one knows whether the three rocket launchers and ten shells were stolen. Take it out to deal with Medo Dolma and the others.

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

The simple and powerful reports were sent back one by one, which made Liu Yun relax a lot. For safety reasons, Mei Duo Zhuoma brothers and sisters shared the same car with Yun Tian, ​​and Chu Tian, ​​Rong Rong and Liu Yun shared the same car, so as to avoid being caught. The enemy was bombarded, but fortunately, there were no accidents for an hour.

"It seems that the stolen arms...was not aimed at the Palace of the King of Tibet."

Liu Yun leaned on the seat with a calm expression, young but a bit more vicissitudes, while patting the cold gun on his waist, he said to Chutian and the others with a smile: "Cross the town in front and you will reach the grassland. The power of the Palace of the King of Tibet is also quickly gathered, and the gangsters have no chance."

"We'd better be careful if we don't get to the territory of Zaowang Mansion."

Su Rongrong snuggled into Chu Tian's arms, gently drawing circles on the man's knees with her fingers, and said, "I heard that there is still a remnant of the **** who has not been caught, and they have not left Tibet. These people are risking their heads." Hiding in the dark, there must be some terrible conspiracy."

"The Tibetan masters have been taken down, and the rest are nothing to worry about."

Liu Yun was obviously very optimistic about the prospects of Tibet. He scanned the front and responded: "The Lord of Tibet is Da Lai's most trusted and capable assistant. He and the guards were wiped out by the central government in the Qinghai-Tibet Mountain Villa. There are not many Tibetan separatists who can make a fuss." , Da Lai’s power is considered weak.”

"After half a century, it almost fell apart."

Liu Yun waved his hand: "Ten years at most, **** will destroy itself without attacking."

Chu Tian is deeply convinced of the latter sentence. No matter how much Da Lai has faith and how much he wants to be famous in history, after more than 50 years of consecutive failures, his ambitions have plummeted and his ambitions will not be rewarded. Moreover, Da Lai is old. If you die abroad, your disciples and grandchildren will easily fall down and scatter.