I, the Blues, the Ghost of the Jungle

"Yes! Chief, promise to complete the task." Xu Shu immediately stood at attention and saluted.

"Okay, let's go!" Yang Zhenhu waved his hand.

Then Xu Shu saluted again, turned around and left with his head held high.

Deng Lanshan was stunned at this time. He had many questions in his heart and wanted to speak, but when he saw that Yang Zhenhu didn't say anything, he didn't dare to ask.

"Okay, go get it! I'll talk to the commander of your theater in person later, and you will cooperate with him in all actions." Yang Zhenhu said.

The he in his mouth naturally refers to Xu Shu.

"Yes!" Deng Lanshan saluted and turned to leave.

When he came outside, his subordinates Teng Ning, Pang Wanli, and Zhang Pengyi stood at the door waiting.

Seeing him come out, the three of them immediately greeted him.

"Chairman, what do you say?" Tengning asked.

Deng Lanshan said without concealment: "They agreed to send troops, but we need to cooperate with them. I don't know how to cooperate."

The four of them had doubts on their faces, and then left the Southwest Theater Base.

……

At this time, Yang Zhenhu had already called the commander of the Southeast Theater Command.

"Hey, He Jin, you old boy 16, you're begging for me? Haha!" Yang Zhenhu said jokingly, and then laughed.

On the other end of the phone, in the headquarters of the Southeast Theater Command, a sturdy, 60-year-old general frowned.

He Jin is the youngest commander in several theaters.

However, among the commanders of the same level, none of them dared to underestimate the youngest guy.

Because this guy used to be a famous Confucian general in those days, and he killed those invaders, throwing away their armor, disarming and surrendering.

He Jin, a former general of the Xia Kingdom who was always victorious, made the enemy fearful.

He Jin was a little stunned when he heard Yang Zhenhu's ridicule, but he reacted immediately and said with a laugh: "Old Chief, I can't help it either. Isn't this forest bordering you, so I'm here to ask. , have you encountered that army?"

"Have we met?" After Yang Zhenhu finished speaking, he said with a face full of teasing: "Not only have we met, but they still walk under my nose every day!"

"Uh... old boss, what do you mean by that? They..." He Jin was even more stunned, but then he took a sharp breath.

"Hey! Old Chief, Chief, what you're talking about...isn't that group of ghosts? It's really them!?" He Jin was a little shocked.

Not long ago, the commanders of several of their theaters had been called up for a meeting.

In this small meeting, there were less than 10 participants, and each of them was a high-ranking presence.

The proposition of the meeting was to discuss how to arrange a group of ghosts in the Southwest Theater.

Is it to completely erase their military status and identity, make them invisible, or hide in the army.

It was at that meeting that He Jin knew that there was such an unknown army in the Xia Kingdom.

To be honest, the work of this unit is the work of special agents and dark line teams, but it is a little different.

After all, their lethality and destructive power are more direct and violent than those of the dark line troops.

What they had done in the East Indies the previous two times had already been reported in the conference room.

To be honest, He Jin was taken aback at the time.

Because according to the above statistics, in these two missions, they killed at least more than XNUMX enemies.

What is this concept?

It is almost the establishment of a strengthened regiment, and the number of casualties is already staggering.

Later, according to the reaction of the East India country, as well as the slander fishing reels they deliberately created in the international community, it can be seen that the destructive power of this unit is quite terrifying.

And according to He Jin's understanding, the total number of them is only more than 100 people.

"Old Chief, Chief, you mean that we met them at that time?" He Jin was a little frightened.

Fortunately, he didn't actually shoot at that time. If he did, then his commandos wouldn't have suffered heavy casualties?

Of course, this is just his imagination.

Because at that time, even if the ghost of the jungle encountered him, he could avoid it.

Nothing else, this is the inland of the Xia Kingdom, and they will report to the top and confirm that they are not their own before they start.

Yang Zhenhu: "Okay, you kid don't get cheap and sell well. Now Xiao Deng has applied to me for their support, and I have asked them to report to you."

"Uh... report to me?" He Jin was even more confused, when did he ask for support?

However, after he thought of Deng Lanshan's jurisdiction, his face became condensed and he said, "Old Chief, Chief, do you think they were taken to Fifteen Peaks by Xiao Deng?"

"Chief, thank you! If nothing else, I will always remember your love. You not only dug me out of the dead, but saved my life. Today, you helped me for another day. I've been very busy and saved countless compatriots from the Xia Kingdom."

"Got it! Don't put on a high hat for me, you kid, it's true to save you, everything else is nonsense." Yang Zhenhu laughed and scolded, remembering: "Protect the family, defend the country, protect the people, this is our soldier's job. duty."

"Hey! The chief is teaching." After He Jin finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Chief, is he still there now?"

He asked this question carefully, fearing that it would hurt the heart of the old chief.

"It should be still there, but...I don't know, maybe...dead!" After Yang Zhenhu finished speaking, he hung up the phone silently.

He Jin held the phone, was silent for a long time, and sighed deeply.

Immediately, he picked up another phone and dialed Deng Lanshan, who was still on the helicopter.

"Hello! Commander." Deng Lanshan answered the phone.

He Jin: "Xiao Deng, did you invite that team?"

"Eh? Commander, you mean..." Deng Lanshan was a little confused. The commander who co-authored his family knew those people, but why did he let himself go to the Southwest Theater?

He Jin immediately reacted and said, "Just now, my old chief has called and said that the best troops under his command have been sent over. This time, the decades-long cancer of the fifteen peaks may really be completely cured. Clear."

"Commander, are you really so confident?" Deng Lanshan was shocked, and he wanted to know even more, what kind of army was that?

"Haha!" He Jin smiled and said, "I'll talk about it when you come back. I will come to your military headquarters to command it."

"Yes!" Deng Lanshan immediately sighed.

……

On Xu Shu's side, after returning to the base of Ghost of the Jungle, he saw that 109 old ghosts had gathered on the training ground.

After this period of training, whether it was Cai Yan's old troops or Zhang Ye's newcomers, the aura on his body became stronger.

Everyone's eyes are more severe, revealing a wolf-like light.

"Next, we are going to perform a special mission." Xu Shu said, then paused and said, "This mission, I will take two squadrons and four squads. The rest, stay in hell and give me Train hard."

"Yes!" Everyone shouted.

"Black Impermanence, Li Dakun, the two of you will lead the team and go with me. Magic Eyes, Ghost Eyes, the two of you will be with me." After Xu Shu finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the equipment warehouse.

Cai Yan's No. XNUMX Squadron and Li Dakun's No. XNUMX Squadron quickly walked out of the queue, and the brothers who were left behind faced each other with fists, and then quickly ran towards the equipment depot.

Five minutes later, everyone was running towards the helipad with brand new assault rifles in their hands.

On the helipad, Sui Xiaoyue was taking some of her pilots to maintain the helicopter when she suddenly saw Xu Shu coming over, and immediately put down the cleaning tools in her hand.

"Qingque, urgent mission, fly to the Southeast Theater." Xu Shu sighed.

"Yes!" Sui Xiaoyue immediately boarded the plane with her deputy.

And a helicopter on the side, the pilot Tang Lan and his deputy also quickly boarded.

As the army aviation detachment of the ghost of the jungle, they are also on duty 24 hours a day.

4 groups of pilots are on duty in different shifts, and the fuel tanks are always full.

Once the mission is issued, it can take off immediately.

Two helicopters, with 51 people, flew quickly towards a military airfield in the southwest theater.

An hour later, Xu Shu and the others took a transport plane and flew directly to the Air Force Airport in the Southeast Theater.

At 5 pm, the transport plane landed at the Air Force Airport in the Southeast Theater.

As soon as they landed, two armed helicopters appeared in Xu Shu's sight.

They were fully armed, and after disembarking the transport plane, they took the helicopter again and flew to the headquarters of the Southeast Theater.

After tossing and turning for nearly 6 hours, even a group of old ghosts felt back pain.

Don't look at the planes all the way, but for them, taking such a long plane is more painful than a day of training in the jungle.

Finally, the plane landed on the helipad of the headquarters of the Southeast Theater Command.

Xu Shu took Cai Yan and Li Dakun to the headquarters building by car. As soon as he got out of the car, he found that a general was already waiting for him at the door.

Along the way, there is also Deng Lanshan, who I just saw this morning.

"Report! The Southwest Theater, the old ghost army, commander Xu Shu, report to the chief." He did not report the name of the ghost of the jungle, but just used the words "old ghost army" instead.

"Report! Southwest theater, Cai Yan, captain of the first squadron of the old ghost army, reports to the chief."

"Report! Southwest theater, Li Dakun, captain of the fourth squadron of the old ghost army, report to the chief."

"What an old ghost." He Jin felt a little surprised at the fierce aura emanating from the three of them.

As a veteran who has been on the battlefield for more than 10 years, He Jin understands that under this momentum, hidden is their amazing fighting will.

"Follow me." He Jin turned around and took Xu Shu and the others into the headquarters.

And along the way, they didn't meet a single person.

Obviously, for the sake of confidentiality, He Jin had already transferred all the people from the first floor headquarters.

Xu Shu also found that the position on the second floor was guarded, and it seemed that no one was allowed to come down at this time.

And the driver who came to pick him up just now seemed to be He Jin's own guard.

He couldn't help but nodded slightly, in this way, Xu Shu could ensure the privacy of their identities to the greatest extent.

Seeing Xu Shu's expression, He Jin smiled and said, "Since the old boss has given me his best soldiers, then I must ensure that they are absolutely confidential and safe with me."

"Yes! Thank you, Chief!" Xu Shu saluted.

"Okay, let's take a look at the topographic map first." He Jin waved his hand, and Deng Lanshan turned on the projector at his suggestion, and there was a topographic map of continuous mountain peaks on it.