Female president's iron-blooded soldier king

At the age of SILAR, people have become fine. Moreover, he is in a high position. How can he not know that he is really not dead. But I'm not dead. How will it end. Did Xu Youbing just let them go.

There were only two of them, father and son, who were alone around. They were still injured. Unexpectedly, no one came to express concern. SILAR was devastated. He knew that he was no longer the Minister of politics and religion of karahadi, and even his old friend hariyangmu left him.

"Boy, stand up straight, don't let people see jokes, hold me, let's go!"

"Dad, you go to the hospital first. You're hurt!" Celeron held SILAR anxiously. He was full of resentment. Looking at the current form of betrayal, he knew that he and his father had become the cannon fodder of others.

At this time, the headlights suddenly lit up in front, and a van drove over. Several doctors hurried down from it, skillfully helped sellar to the car and wiped the blood immediately. These people looked very familiar, and their every move was very professional, which made the corners of SILAR's mouth move. They were her Majesty's private doctors.

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Although it's 8:00 p.m., it's 2:00 a.m. in China. But at two o'clock in the morning, a harsh telephone suddenly rang in a very tidy bedroom. A middle-aged man in his fifties habitually woke up and grabbed the landline machine placed on the bedside table before he had time to put on his clothes.

This phone is commander Yang's private home phone. The people who know are only a few of the most intimate old subordinates and a private friend.

"I'm Yang Xuchen!" Yang Xuchen has some doubts. Not many people call him in the middle of the night, and not many know this number. Especially in peacetime, who dares to offend him if something important doesn't happen? Hu Wei calls himself at two o'clock in the middle of the night. It's unreasonable.

However, there are such unreasonable people. The phone can be connected for a minute, and only a burst of anxious wheezing can be heard from the opposite side. In addition, there is no sound. Yang Xuchen just wanted to severely blame, and suddenly realized that it was wrong. The anxious wheezing voice, does it mean that the caller is very anxious, or does he run all the way to the telephone to make a call, but he hasn't calmed down yet?

No, something big may have happened!

Yang Xuchen is in charge of the fighter sequence of the Chinese air force. It's very common for a fighter to take off at two o'clock in the night. For a moment, Yang Xuchen even had the worst plan in his heart. Could it be that a fighter plane crashed? This is a big event. Huaxia has been studying the problem of new fighter equipment troops, and even wants to build a fighter Iron Brigade. The latest fighters have been equipped in place. Now the most important thing is the skilled driving of the drivers.

"I'm Yang Xuchen! Please speak! " Yang Xuchen reported his name again, and even his voice revealed a kind of supreme majesty.

"Report... Report to the head that Yang Zhi is dead. In karahadi, he was shot in the head by Xu Youbing." A voice said in panic, immediately hung up the phone, quickly turned around and ran. The call came in through the public telephone booth. When Yang Xuchen asked again, there was only an endless didi hang up tone.

"Asshole, who are you? What are you talking about? Come on, check it for me. Check it for me immediately. Where is this call from? Now!"

Yang Zhi died and was shot in the head by Xu Youbing. The news was so terrible that Yang Xuchen sat up from bed and stared at the telephone with empty eyes. He was determined not to believe it was true. But who dares to cheat himself at the risk of universal condemnation? Has he lived enough?

"Lao Yang, Lao Yang, what's the matter with you? What's the matter with you? What's the big deal? Put on your clothes and catch a cold in this winter. It's windy and snowy outside. Even if there is heating in this room, it will be troublesome. Do you think you're still a young man? "

His wife Liu Shuqin reached out and grabbed the pajamas next to her and put them on Yang Xuchen. She saw the old man for the first time in so many years. As the general's wife, she knew sensitively that something big must have happened. But she wouldn't ask about military affairs, and she was determined not to ask, but she couldn't ignore the old man's body. Over the years, she has been adhering to this principle and resolutely does not ask anything about her old man's work. Her task is to take good care of his body. This is a principle, which must not be violated. It is also a discipline and national law, and we are not allowed to set foot in it.

But I didn't want to put my pajamas on Yang Xuchen's shoulder before Yang Xuchen suddenly grabbed them and grabbed them on his chest: "asshole, people, guard, go and check me immediately and check the phone for me. No, let the guard company go out and arrest the caller right away, right away!"

"Lao Yang, what's the matter with you? What's the big deal? Why are you so angry? Your blood pressure is bad. What are you doing?

Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen! "

"Yes! Commander Yang, Aunt Liu, I'm outside! " Guard Chen Debiao woke up when the phone rang. The perennial close guard work made him very alert at night. Not to mention the phone ring, even if there was a slight disturbance, Xiao Chen would immediately keep himself in a fighting position. It was a joke to expect the two-hour sentinels at the gate to protect the leader's safety. The chief is one of the most powerful people in the Chinese air force. There can be no carelessness or slackness in security work.

"It's Xiao Chen. If you come in, you'll have someone check immediately. No, you investigate and check in person. Who made the call just now? Be sure to find out the person and take it to my office. I'll go upstairs and wait for your news!"

Xiao Chen took the order and went away. Commander Yang apologized and comforted his wife, which means military affairs in the military. Please don't worry and keep sleeping.

Then Yang Xuchen dressed and walked to the third floor. He didn't dare to tell his wife such inexplicable news. He had to find a reason for Fighter Training to prevaricate it. Yang Zhi is his youngest son and his wife's favorite. Before things are fully implemented, we can't rule out any other factors with ulterior motives.

The perennial struggle woke him up. I'm afraid if he was a little careless, he would be trapped by others.

Xu Youbing is not an ordinary person. In the eyes of ordinary people, they only know that Xu Youbing is the king of war in China and the God of war in the army. That's a mythical legend. But in fact, it's all superficial. Xu Youbing's identity is too complicated. It is old fellow son of Zhao Lao's fixed metal. It is also the soul of the Chinese dragon that no one can replace in the eyes of the man.