The jeep stopped at the gate for a moment, and the guard at the gate came over and verified the identity before letting it go.
After driving in, there was still some distance to go to the training ground, and the flags could be seen through the windows, a ritual only for mourning, and Adjutant Xun took a look at them, somewhat alarmingly.
“The incident in Jianghang has now made the people on edge, and all the major J districts are on strict alert,”
Farren Austin’s gaze also remained outside the window, his expression gradually tightened.
“What did the people sent to the fourth district say?”
“Beacher came back first, said that the four district side is receiving criticism from the superiors, the special operations team’s Sun captain was demoted in rank, was also confined, the superiors feel that this sacrifice is entirely Sun captain’s error in judgment, recklessness led to the sacrifice of the team members.”
Things in the military are always complicated, the special operations team is not immune, Farren Austin has seen a lot over the years, the more calm and calm and wise, directly asked.
“What about the facts of the situation?”
Adjutant Xun took a deep breath and slowly said.
“The factual situation is that the smuggling gang is from Hong Kong to receive the road, hidden in the fishing boat, was detected at the time after holding hostage twelve innocent fishermen on the fishing boat, Captain Sun gave the order without any problem, sent people to rescue, but the special operations team sent to almost all wiped out, sacrificed eleven members, seriously injured two.”
“The men are all together.”
Adjutant Xun emotionally, “where have you all been all these years, report back to the chief.”
The head of Beacher Oak left Chambers right to look around, took the initiative to say.
“I’ll say it, I and Dazhi in Liaobei J area dry five years cook soldier, which there is nothing to say, monkey is powerful, in Jiangzhe do timber business, the company are listed.”
Beacher Oak said the monkey, born lean and thin, a pair of eyes extra bright, sniffed embarrassed scratching his head, “I just do it casually, casually do it.”
“Do not fake modesty, we Blue Eagle team does not eat this.”
The man who spoke was the man next to the monkey, a big tall man of one meter eighty-five, with a big waist, standing next to the black charcoal-like Beacher Oak, white almost to reflect, as it happens, the nickname is called white face.
Monkey immediately displeased, glared at Whiteface.
“What are you bothering to say? As if I earned the money you did not spend, you in my place less dilly-dallying?”
“I’m not alone, we all went there, right?”
“Hey, hey, hey, I didn’t go,” Beacher Oak exclaimed, “I didn’t go with Dazhi. If we had known you were still together after you left the army, we wouldn’t have stayed in the cooking class.”
“Nor did we get together, we only saw each other once every two years, and it could be a lot of work to not reveal our whereabouts.”
Seven people, you say a word, I say, the training camp under the green, a good time.
“I see that you are not in the eight district in the past few years, have a good time, it seems that you should not call you back.”
Farren Austin said a word, the crowd immediately stopped talking, one face sarcastic.
Whiteface frowned and said in a deep voice.
“Captain, although not in the eighth district, but we are Blue Eagle people to death, the poisonous scorpion did not get rid of, the fallen comrades of the revenge did not avenge, live more glamorous are worse than dogs.”
The past is buried deep in the heart, all of them put away the face of the laughing look, solemn, a few looked to the distant half-mast flag, the gaze hidden, almost tears gushing out.
Half a long time, the car came out of a deep cold voice.
“This time to let you back, is the matter of the poisonous scorpion.”
“…”
Amelia Bright slept through the afternoon, waking up to the smell of the meal downstairs.
When she came downstairs she saw a woman in a camouflage t-shirt walking from the kitchen towards the table with a plate of fish soup, and she froze, a raw face.
The men Adjutant Xun had arranged to come over before were all male, and she remembered that Farren Austin’s Sector 8 did not take female soldiers, so this was the first time she had seen one.
“Awake?” The head of the female soldier put aside the fish soup, unhooked the apron and put it aside, without looking back, “Wake up and eat, this fish soup is not good when it is cold.”
After saying that, she turned around and left.
“That …” Amelia Bright called out to her, “I’ve never seen you before, what’s your name?”
“There are so many people in District 8, do you ask that of everyone you meet?”
The woman’s attitude was impatient.
“Are you from the eighth district? I always thought there were no women in District 8.”
“If I’m not from District 8, what’s the best chance for you that I’m here?”
The woman turned to Amelia Bright with a cold, frosty face, “Poisoning your food, or just doing it while you’re still awake so you never wake up.”
At that, Amelia Bright pulled the corners of her mouth, smiling a little forced, “You, you joke.
“You, you’re joking, right?”
“I’m not interested in joking, I just think that you, as the wife of the supreme commander of the eighth district, are so careless and speak so casually, it is too disappointing.”
“Disappointing?” Amelia Bright looked puzzled, and looked at the woman with more than a little bit of disbelief.