May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

As soon as he got off the plane, Shen Feihu was already waiting on the tarmac with someone.

"Master!" He saluted everyone in a straight posture.

"Thanks." Shen Feihu's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and after returning a military salute, he said, "Come with me!"

"Yes!"

A group of people walked quickly on the way of the division. They said that they attracted a lot of people's attention before. Xu Qigang's return seemed to be accompanied by wind and rain, making the atmosphere of the 39th Division more tense than ever.

After arriving in the division war room, it happened that Chen Yingjie also arrived.

The two exchanged glances when they met, and then walked side by side.

All the war rooms are under martial law, and a group of people don't talk nonsense after they come in, and sit down separately.

A huge military strategy map hung on the wall, and Shen Feihu personally stepped forward and began to explain the terrain, elements of the marching route and layout. Don't look at his usually loud voice and temper, but he is more serious than anyone else when it matters. The people present have already experienced the other side of Shen Feihu, listening attentively and taking notes from time to time.

Xu Qigang squinted slightly, his eyes falling like lightning on every detail. When he saw the information he was interested or more important, his pupils would shrink for a moment due to excitement. The pen in his hand spun unconsciously. He didn't take notes, everything was already engraved in his mind.

"This is the first stage of the arrangement. The staff and logistics staff immediately began to act. The rescue team will set off in 30 minutes!"

"Yes!"

"Xu Qigang, Chen Yingjie, you two stay, give me ten minutes."

"Yes, Master!"

"Yes, Master!"

The others went out one after another, and the door of the war room was taken from the outside. When the door was closed, Shen Feihu's stiff waist seemed to buckle a lot, and he sat on the chair of the main seat with a little bit of depression.

Xu Qigang and Chen Yingjie had never seen him like this before, and couldn't help but glance at each other, seeing a touch of worry in each other's eyes.

"Master, are you okay?"

"I'm okay!" Shen Feihu waved his hand, forced himself up and sat down, and said guiltily: "This matter, you two have worked hard."

"The commander depends on what you are saying. It is a great honor for us to be a military commander to be able to perform tasks for the party and the country." Chen Yingjie stood tall and said arrogantly.

Xu Qigang nodded in agreement, "Master, you can rest assured that we will definitely complete the mission. It was my request to be able to perform the Soviet mission."

"You just got married..."

"Comrade Shengning is also a soldier, she will understand."

Shen Feihu patted the shoulders of the two with emotion, "You are all good soldiers. This time I have no requirements for you two. The only requirement is to come back alive and safely."

"Master, what have we never experienced? I'm afraid we can't handle this." Chen Yingjie was full of enthusiasm at the thought of returning to the battlefield.

It has been three years since leaving the battlefield, and during these three years I often miss the days of fighting side by side with the captain.

"I believe in you."

"Master, the time is coming soon, let's go!" Xiu Qigang looked at the time on his wrist, and got up and offered a military salute to Shen Feihu. "Master take care."

"Take care!"

Shen Feihu also saluted the two of them, until the two of them disappeared from the outer door, he still kept the salute, and he did not put down his right hand for a long time.