Female president's private killer

Hu Xingfang saw all the changes in Huang Qiushan, and she ignored him.

Before working with Huang Qiushan, she always admired the military accomplishment of the director of the operation Department.

When chatting on weekdays, many opinions of Huangqiu mountain are quite exquisite. The work of the War Department was also carried out by him. Therefore, the major general was the first partner Hu Xingfang thought of when forming the Freeport front army this time.

But I didn't expect

Hu Xingfang raised her head and looked at the front calmly.

She doesn't think Huang Qiushan did wrong behind him. If he destroyed all the B15 fleet in the 1861 sea area, she will personally take him to the military court.

And now, all she has to do is protect him! As long as the B15 fleet is free from unnecessary losses, she doesn't care about the rest!

In front of him, Zhang Pengcheng and a group of officers are getting closer and closer!

No matter how long the road is, it will come to an end.

Not to mention the short distance of several hundred meters from the berth to the platform.

No matter how reluctant Huang Qiushan was, he could only stand up straight and watch Zhang Pengcheng step by step in the eyes of tens of thousands of pairs of knives.

"That guy is the B15 fleet commander who ran away?" Duan Tiandao walked beside Zhang Pengcheng and asked in a low voice.

"That's him!" Zhang Pengcheng clenched his teeth.

"Beat it?" Duan Tiandao blinked.

Zhang Pengcheng's footsteps gave a slight pause: "aren't you afraid?"

Duan Tiandao's expression was very surprised: "what am I afraid of?"

"Standing next to him is your immediate boss." Zhang Pengcheng glanced at smiling Hu Xingfang.

"Look down on me?" Duan Tiandao stared: "it's none of her business to beat a scum. I'll just be happy. Will you beat it? "

"Here?" Zhang Pengcheng took a deep breath.

"Here, now!" Duan Tiandao said coldly, "we two!"

"Lying trough!" Zhang Pengcheng said fiercely, "speaking of my heart!"

They both quickened their pace.

On the platform, the Chinese guard array has flashed a channel. Seeing Zhang Pengcheng and Duan Tiandao coming quickly, the guards who originally separated the Chinese officers' queue also slowly retreated to both sides.

Duan Tiandao and Zhang Pengcheng took big steps. When they passed in front of them, the battalion commander of the guard battalion took a deep breath and said loudly, "all of them have it. Salute major general Fang Chutian!"

Tens of thousands of Chinese soldiers raised their hands at the same time in the loud and melodious voice of the guard battalion commander.

On the platform. On the side of the berth, on the deck, on the bridge walkway, rows and rows of people composed of groups of black uniforms are all with legs and chest. The neat and uniform standing at attention and saluting action is very visual impact.

Hu Xingfang's face suddenly turned iron blue.

This Fang Chutian mixed with the people of the 12th group army, which she absolutely didn't want to see. She never dreamed of why the 12th group army suddenly paid tribute to a powerless major general in this way.

Looking at the expression of the guard battalion commander and the actions of the soldiers, it is obvious that this is already ready.

Cheng Zhixuan, who had been silent, also turned ugly. Beside him, Huang Xiaolei opened her eyes in surprise.

It was the first time she saw this legendary major general of China.

Just like the information, some simple and honest faces are kind, amiable and ordinary. Unexpectedly, his appearance turned out to be such a dramatic effect.

The 12th army is paying tribute to him in an extreme way.

What did he do?

It's worth the big publicity of the 12th fleet!

Huang Xiaolei saw that general Zhang Pengcheng and Fang Chutian had walked quickly through the guard array to the ground in front of Hu Xingfang. She could even hear the two people talking and laughing.

"You did it?" Duan Tiandao is asking.

"Not me. This is the tradition of Chinese soldiers and the 12th fleet! " Zhang Pengcheng said, "you deserve it."

Hu Xingfang smiled and stretched out her hand to Zhang Pengcheng: "Congratulations, your excellency General Zhang Pengcheng! This is a great... "

Her voice stopped suddenly.

The two men, old and young, ignored her. They strode past her. Zhang Pengcheng slapped Huang Qiushan in the face. Then Duan Tiandao kicked Huang Qiushan in the stomach and kicked Huang Qiushan out of unprepared.

Hu Xingfang froze in place.

In full view of the public, Zhang Pengcheng and Duan Tiandao didn't mean to stop. They chased up one left and one right and punched and kicked Dihuang Qiushan curled up on the ground. In the flying dust, the fist and foot made a dull blow, which was breathtaking.

Cheng Zhixuan, who was closest to the fighting regiment, took a step back conditionally. Huang Xiaolei covered her mouth. The faces of more than 100 officers of the B15 fleet changed greatly, while tens of thousands of officers and soldiers of the 12th group clenched their fists, clenched their teeth and bright eyes.

The whole airport 15 was silent except for the sound of fists and feet and the sound of rapid breathing.

All the people watched helplessly as the two assailants in general's uniforms beat Huang Qiushan.

A general and a major general hit people with their fists like street hooligans. I'm afraid such a scene is unprecedented in human military history.

"What are you doing?"

Huang Qiushan only cried, then lay down and rolled on the ground and couldn't speak any more. Zhang Pengcheng and Duan Tiandao's fists and feet fell on him like raindrops.

Every punch and foot was extremely fierce. Beating is the most painful part.

Huang Qiushan screamed, hissing in his throat, and there was no room for resistance.

After all, he is only an officer who graduated from the military academy. The skills of close combat learned in the military academy have long been forgotten. How could it be the opponent of the invincible Duan Tiandao and the burly Zhang Pengcheng?

In the dust, Zhang Pengcheng grabbed Huang Qiushan by the collar, lifted him from the ground, and punched him hard on the cheek. Huang Qiushan's head suddenly tilted back, and his two teeth flew out with blood foam.

"Fleet 1201 has 36 destroyers, 11 cruisers and nine battleships! Thirty four thousand lonely souls! It's all your masterpiece! "

When reporting this group of data, Zhang Pengcheng, with a ferocious face, faintly burst into tears in his red eyes. His lips trembled as he spoke. His voice, far away, echoed in the harbor.

"I don't want to hit you!" Duan Tiandao caught Huang Qiushan and slapped him in the back hand. This slap is so loud. Huang Qiushan's already swollen face suddenly added another palm print. Duan Tiandao pedaled on Huang Qiushan's stomach: "the souls of 34000 dead people are still alive. I am now possessed by my soul. I can't help it! "

As soon as Duan Tiandao's voice fell, Zhang Pengcheng was unwilling to fall behind and rushed up. A knee on the lower body of huangqiushan.

In the scream, Huang Qiushan curled up like a shrimp.

The whole port was silent.

Everyone opened their mouths. No one expected that Zhang Pengcheng, who is already in his fifties, ranks among the general of China and is calm and calm. How dare you use such a move!

This is! Unbelievable!

Duan Tiandao looked at Huang Qiushan rolling on the ground, then turned his head and looked at Zhang Pengcheng in amazement: "old man, are you too cruel?"

Zhang Pengcheng rubbed his hands, as if he was embarrassed about his knee. However, less than two seconds after the expression appeared, he found that Huang Qiushan seemed to slow down and rushed up to make up his foot.

The two men were talking and laughing and committing an attack in public. They were tossing Huang Qiushan in high spirits. Suddenly they heard a sharp cry“ Stop! "

Hu Xingfang, who had returned to her senses, was already livid.

She never dreamed that as soon as she met, Zhang Pengcheng would beat Huang Qiushan with Duan Tiandao, regardless of his dignity!

Huang Qiushan's beating is not only the face of the B15 fleet, but also proves that Hu Xingfang has a great headache, that is, the friendship between Fang Chutian and the 12th group army can no longer be described in general.

Hearing Hu Xingfang's fierce voice to stop, more than 100 B15 fleet officers beside her also woke up like a dream and yelled one after another.

Although everyone knows why Huang Qiushan was beaten, the means of heaven and Zhang Pengcheng are really a little too vicious.

At the same time, the guards of the 12th group army stepped forward and stared at the B15 officers.

For a moment, the two sides were at war.

"You have no right to hit him!" Hu Xingfang strode forward and said, "it was just an accident! Major General Huang Qiushan has absolutely no intention of deliberately persecuting the army and civilian areas of the 12th group! Even if he did something wrong, there was a headquarters and a military court. How can you beat your fellow robes at will? "

While talking, Hu Xingfang had come to Duan Tiandao: "major general Fang Chutian, as the commander-in-chief of the front army of Freeport, I order you to stop immediately!"

"Yes!" Duan Tiandao saluted and stood at attention without hesitation.

With a sudden stomp, the howl of Huang Qiushan came.

"You!" Venus appeared in front of Hu Xingfang's angry eyes. She knew that Fang Chutian was a thorn. Unexpectedly, the first order she issued was executed by him in this way.

Seeing Duan Tiandao stop, Zhang Pengcheng, who has had enough, clapped his hands coldly and stopped.

"The reason for the accident is very light," Zhang Pengcheng said coldly looking at Hu Xingfang: "Major General Hu Xingfang, we all know whether it was an accident. Anyway, we have battlefield images and radar records. It's a big deal. Let's make these things public and let all Chinese armies comment on them! See who believes it was an accident! "

Hu Xingfang frowned and was speechless for a moment.

She knew that the battlefield record could not be made public anyway.

There was a moment of silence in the field.

Huang Xiaolei's eyes fell on Duan Tiandao with interest.

She was not surprised or angry that Huang Qiushan was beaten.

Having been nurtured by her grandfather Huang Shengtian since childhood, she knows better than anyone that people like Huang Qiushan do more harm to her own people in war than positive enemies.

She just had a strong interest in this ordinary Duan Tiandao.

The battle of Freeport has been regarded as a miracle by the staff of the coalition command under my grandfather.

Now, the Chutian and 1201 fleet returned to the free port. After getting off the ship, they were collectively saluted by the Chinese people.

It's hard for Huang Xiaolei to believe that the battle of the Chinese people who narrowly escaped death and turned defeat into victory has nothing to do with Fang Chutian.

What role did he play?

"I'll sue you to the headquarters!" In silence, Huang Qiushan got up from the ground. The severe pain made him unable to restrain his shame and anger.

A senior general was beaten in public! This is an unprecedented shame! He couldn't accept the smooth sailing. He looked into the eyes of Zhang Pengcheng and Duan Tiandao, full of resentment!

Everyone stared at Huang Qiushan.

Even some officers of the B15 fleet frowned. Huang Qiushan, with a black nose and a swollen face, has obviously been dazzled by hatred. What's the use of accusations at this time?

In the silence, Hu Xingfang glanced at Huang Qiushan and was about to speak, but he saw Fang Chutian, turned his head, coughed, Pooh, spit hard and hard on Huang Qiushan's face.

"I didn't want to go so far." Duan Tiandao wiped his mouth: "bastard, if you have seed, sue me."