Final fight

Military helicopters drove directly to the port of Beihai in China, where the Beihai Fleet No. 3 headed by Ye Hui was stationed.

Ye Hui stood on the spacious deck of the flagship, waiting for the arrival of the military helicopter, because he knew that he would soon be able to see his brother, whom he had not seen for a long time.

Ever since he learned the sad news that his brother died serving the country more than half a year ago, he has missed his brother extremely.

Later, he learned that this younger brother was lucky enough to survive that brutal battle. Ye Hui was truly extremely proud of his brother.

So when the military helicopter landed on the deck of his flagship at the expected time, Ye Hui couldn't hold back his excitement and took the lead to greet it.

The first person to jump out of the cabin was Xing Lan. This was not the first time Ye Hui had dealt with Xing Lan. So the two of them looked at each other and smiled as a greeting.

The second person to jump off the cabin was Cheng Jie. When he saw Ye Hui coming towards him, he couldn't help but said, "What a VIP treatment. The commander actually came to greet us in person."

"Don't be complacent, I'm not here for you." Xing Lan said bluntly.

"I just want to take advantage of Yangyang to get some glory. I can have the commander of Beihai Fleet No. 3 greet me in person over and over again. It will be very embarrassing if I tell you." Cheng Jie said shamelessly.

When Xing Lan saw his expression, she couldn't help but want to hit him: "Our Falcon team is nothing. In the past, the chairman personally welcomed us back in triumph, and we were still very low-key."

This is not Xing Lan's nonsense. Two years ago, the Chairman was attacked by a terrorist organization when he visited other countries, and his Falcon Team went to rescue him.

Later, the Chairman learned that it was the day when the Falcon Squad finally got a vacation, so in order to reward these warriors, the Chairman personally welcomed the members of the Falcon Squad back at the military airport.

Being so stimulated by Xing Lan, Chengjie could only snort and stop talking.

In fact, not only Chengjie would be envious, but others would also be envious. After all, not every soldier can have the honor of having the Chairman personally greet him.

In fact, Cheng Jie had heard rumors that the Falcon Team really stole the show that time, especially Xing Lan and Lu Yiting who excelled in that operation.

It is said that the two people landed directly at an altitude of nearly 10,000 meters, and then met the terrorist attack missiles head-on over the top of the nearly 100-story National Assembly Building.

No one knows the specific situation. They only learned through the news media that a violent explosion occurred over the National Congress Building. Fortunately, the explosion did not cause any casualties.

Just when Xing Lan and Cheng Jie were facing each other tit for tat, Ye Hui finally saw the heavily armed Ye Yang jumping out of the cabin.

"Yangyang!" Regardless of the other people present, Ye Hui rarely lost his composure, but ran over excitedly and hugged his brother.

Ye Yang knew that his brother must be worried about his safety all the time, so it was not surprising to see his expression.

"Brother, your subordinates are watching you." Ye Yang reminded Ye Hui by patting him on the back.

"Who dares to hinder the reunion of our brothers now?" Ye Hui said in a strong tone, "Speaking of which, you have really lost a lot of weight. If our mother saw you like this, she would be heartbroken."

"Don't tell her!" Ye Yang shouted quickly, "I really can't bear her Shiquan Dabu Decoction."

Mother Ye usually has no hobbies and likes to tinker in the kitchen. Every time her two sons come home from vacation, she has to prepare a lot of soups and tonics for them to take.

From then on, the two brothers had a psychological shadow on those decoctions.

"I feel relieved to see you are still so energetic." Ye Hui let go of his arms and looked at his brother carefully. He thought that after Lu Yiting was kidnapped and brought to country T, his brother would be very sad.

Ye Yang was so smart that he naturally understood the meaning of Ye Hui's words. He smiled slightly and said, "Brother, you are looking down on me too much. After all, I am also a professional soldier. How could I let my personal emotions affect the execution of the mission?"

"It's great if you think so." Ye Hui touched Ye Yang's head happily, just like he doted on him when he was a child, "That guy Lu Yiting is very tough, he will be fine."

"Yes, I believe so too." Ye Yang nodded.

Just as the two brothers reunited and reminisced about old times, all the soldiers on the military helicopter had successfully boarded the cabin and stood in formation on the deck.

"Brother, I'll return to the team first." After Ye Yang said this to him, he immediately turned around and ran towards the Falcon Team's queue.

Seeing Ye Yang's face filled with happiness, Bei Yiru asked softly with envy: "Isn't it a good feeling to see your relatives?"

"Of course." Ye Yang responded directly.

"Then don't die easily." The person who answered was Xing Lan, "My family is waiting for us to go back."

Xing Lan said this in a low voice, but everyone standing around him heard it. His words undoubtedly aroused the homesickness of these soldiers who have been fighting on the front line all year round.

At this time, Ye Hui walked to the front of their queue with strong steps, and then raised his hand to make a gesture.

Immediately afterwards, more than 20 soldiers who were as well-armed as them quickly ran behind Ye Hui to form a queue, and faced Xing Lan and his team head-on.

"This is the Marine Corps of our No. 3 Beihai Fleet." Ye Hui looked in the direction of Xing Lan and the others and introduced.

Then he turned to look at his subordinate soldiers and said: "They are the strongest elite soldiers jointly formed by the three parties. They include the elite team of the 818 Special Forces, the elite agents of the Central Special Operations Bureau and the ghosts of the Second Military Region.

force."

After Ye Hui introduced both parties, they simultaneously gave military salutes to each other.

"You must achieve the best cooperation in the next actions, and absolutely no mistakes are allowed." Ye Hui said this with an extremely serious expression, "The frontline commanders of both sides are out!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Jun, the frontline commander of the Marine Corps, and Ye Yang, the frontline commander of the tripartite joint force, took a step forward at the same time.

In fact, Ye Hui had not received the relevant notification about Ye Yang being appointed as the frontline commander of this operation, so he was inevitably surprised when he saw his younger brother step forward.

He really didn't expect that his brother would be so powerful. Before, his brother was just a young boy who was prone to emotional outbursts, but now he suddenly climbed to a high and powerful position, which made him feel sad and happy for a while.

Interspersed.

On the one hand, Ye Hui was worried that his younger brother was not mature enough, but on the other hand, he was proud that his superiors could trust his younger brother. With a complicated mood, he immediately turned his attention to Xing Lan.

Xing Lan smiled slightly, as if telling him: "That's it, your brother is now the commander-in-chief of the front line."

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I went out to get my hair done in the afternoon. I hope it won’t rain. I’m praying.