May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

"Nonsense, where did you learn the fallacies?" Meng Fan's finger tapped on her forehead, "Do you think you are my boss now, and you are a strong person higher than me? You are not."

"Why not?" Gu Yunbo pretended to be angry and said, "Don't forget, I am the commander-in-chief, and you have to listen to me. If you dare to violate my orders, I will drive you away."

"Honestly, are you sure that you want to drive me back?"

"Uh...no!" In fact, she did have this idea for a moment, but she quickly dispelled it. So many people can rush back, but the little star can't.

First of all, he would never make a mistake, let alone make a mistake like Qin Yue's. Secondly, as the head of the military region, if Meng Fan did not participate in this task, he would not be able to take shape, and the final result would be even more serious.

"Sure enough, I advise you to die of this heart." Meng Fan took her hand forward, and said as she walked: "I listen to you in front of outsiders. You are the commander-in-chief. In private you listen to me. I am the commander in chief."

Gu Yunbo is a bit dark, why does she feel a little awkward there? Shouldn't the average family listen to the husband outside and listen to the wife at home? Why are they just the opposite?

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Southern Military Region, Temporary Command

Tonight Su Jiang is still eating in the command room, while eating while looking at the map in front of him. The map above is the domestic map of southern Xinjiang, and the Mesopotamia is clearly marked.

Opposite his desk is a whole row of busy staff officers, signal soldiers and officers. These people are now resting once every twelve hours, and by this time they are all tired and tired.

Su Jiang's eyes swept from the correspondent from time to time, and his whole mind was focused on the affairs of Southern Xinjiang. Since Meng Fan took the people away, the friction in the chaotic zone has dropped sharply in less than a week, less than 10% of the past.

What does this show?

This shows that their whereabouts in southern Xinjiang have been discovered, and large-scale destruction and fighting have attracted the attention of mercenaries and Xiao organization.

The less they fight here, the greater the pressure on Meng Fan and the others. Those one hundred people don't know if they can withstand it.

Can you come back alive? You must know that this time I went to the elite of the two military regions in the north and south, and the mainstay of the future.

He Su Jiang couldn't afford to lose, and he couldn't tell anyone if he was missing one.

Thinking of this, Su Jiang felt that the food in his mouth tasted like chewing wax, and he still had an appetite to eat.

"Don't worry about the chief. The young commander personally led the team. When did you think he failed? When did he disappoint?" The guard knew what he was worried about when he looked at the chief.

To be precise, everyone who knows the inside story of this mission is worried.

"you are right."

"Chief, the communication is coming." The signal soldier stood up excitedly, and a word instantly quieted the busy command room.

"What did you say? How is the task going now?" Su Jiang asked.

Looking at what he wrote down on the paper, the excitement on his face disappeared. Instead, he was unbelievable and his eyes went wide.

His expression made everyone's hearts sink continuously. People who are not patient enough have urged them anxiously, "Quickly, do you want to be anxious?"

The correspondent cried and said: "Head Meng said that they have successfully arrived in the Mesopotamia and will launch a breakout of the base camp of the Xiao Organization tomorrow night. In addition...In addition, Wang Yi's team sacrificed nine people in the battle of Yin Yishan."