Wind Rises in Dragon City

Fifteen minutes later, Tan Mingchao's car arrived at the gate of the First Army's military headquarters compound. It was already dark at this time, and the entrance of the military gate was lit with dazzling lights.

Two private cars were parked outside the courtyard, An Qiqi had already arrived, but to Tan Mingchao's surprise, Yu Mingyuan was also there, smoking in the car.

"Ming Dynasty! Doll!"

The two got out of the car together, An Qiqi was the first to say hello, and the baby immediately greeted her and stood by her side.

Tan Mingchao also got out of the car, and stretched out his hand to Yu Mingyuan who was beside him: "Long time no see."

Yu Mingyuan's expression was not very good, he threw away the cigarette **** and stretched out his hand: "Oh, I don't want to meet in this way either."

The two shook hands, and Tan Mingchao persuaded: "I will represent the headquarters now and go in to communicate with General Jiang Yuanzhen. Don't worry about this matter, and stabilize Su Tianyu's side. Baby, you also stay here first .”

Everyone nodded, and Tan Mingchao quickly walked into the military compound with two guards.

…

About five minutes later, Tan Mingchao was invited to the office of the commander of the First Army.

The guard knocked lightly on the door and opened his mouth to report, "Commander, Mr. Tan has arrived."

"come in!"

Hearing the words from inside, the guard pushed open the door of the office.

"Clatter!"

A loud sound of shuffling cards was heard immediately, Tan Mingchao walked in, and saw Jiang Yuanzhen wearing a military uniform, and sitting with Commander Yang of the 7th Division of the garrison, and their chief of staff, playing cards together.

The Seventh Division was not in the battle order of Jiang Yuanzhen's army, but belonged to other troops. The two of them were sitting together at the moment, which made Tan Mingchao feel a little annoyed.

"You chicken!"

"bump!"

"Again? Old Jiang, you're lucky tonight! Oh, the young master is here."

"I'm really lucky tonight." While playing cards, Jiang Yuanzhen turned his head to look at Tan Mingchao, and said with a smile, "The eldest nephew is here?"

Hearing this address, Tan Mingchao frowned slightly, and the unhappiness flashed across his eyes. He walked to Jiang Yuanzhen's side and said calmly, "Uncle Jiang, are you so free today?"

"Thirty thousand!"

Jiang Yuanzhen played a card casually, and said casually: "Lao Yang of the Seventh Division and I just had a joint defense meeting. Before everyone left, we just played two casually. Big nephew, what can I do for you? "

Tan Mingchao glanced at several officers present, and said, "Uncle Jiang, don't you know what I want from you?"

"Red!"

Jiang Yuanzhen threw out another card, then turned his head and glanced at Tan Mingchao: "What's the matter, I really don't know."

Tan Mingchao knew that he was pretending, but he could only adjust his emotions and replied: "Then I will make it clear. Xiaozheng messed up Kong Zhenghui of the Huatong Association, and the things that were supposed to end were pushed back."

"what…"

After Jiang Yuanzhen listened, he didn't rush to respond. He played two more cards before he said, "Is this thing over? After my nephew Xiaowei went in, he didn't say anything. Why is it over?"

Tan Mingchao frowned slightly, and Master Yang, who was sitting next to him, saw this and said softly: "Let's talk about business, let's stop playing."

The other three got up one after another, walked to the sofa next to them and sat down.

Jiang Yuanzhen was still sitting at the mahjong table. He stretched out his hand and picked up the last card. After rubbing it vigorously for a long time, his face suddenly changed: "Those who are riding horses are all looking for the moon in the sea!"

"Snapped!"

The last card was slapped on the table before Jiang Yuanzhen overturned his own card, shook his head and said, "You old bastards, I'll make a fool of myself right away, you stop playing."

"This one is mine, I will accompany you." Master Yang replied lightly.

Jiang Yuanzhen took out a cigarette, lit it, and then started talking about business again: "Nephew, don't worry about this matter, leave it to our First Army."

Tan Mingchao suppressed his anger and said: "Uncle Jiang, I don't want to worry about it, but Xiaozheng has gone too far! It will cause us to break with the administrative faction in advance. In this way, we will be pushed away and there will be no room for choice." !"

Jiang Yuanzhen said with a smile: "Oh, I understand what you said. But, it's not like this. I've already told you the specific reasons last time. We won't talk about it today. It's just this time. Let's go. Let's go eat together."

With that said, Jiang Yuan stood up, patted Tan Mingchao on the shoulder, and was about to walk out with his hands behind his back.

Seeing that he was still joking, Tan Mingchao simply said, "Uncle Jiang, I am here to represent the attitude of the headquarters."

Hearing this, Jiang Yuanzhen stopped and looked back at Tan Mingchao, with a smile still on his face: "I didn't see anyone from the headquarters either? Otherwise, you can call your father and let him Tell me personally."

Tan Mingchao frowned.

Jiang Yuanzhen stared at him, and said word by word: "If you want me to tell you, Commander Tan knows better than anyone else that everyone has sold his life to him for so many years, can he not protect his brother?! You say Can?"

Tan Mingchao was too choked to speak.

The smile on Jiang Yuanzhen's face also gradually disappeared, and his voice became more serious: "Nephew, I have to say a few words to you. You say that the contradiction is intensified, and the right sentence is afraid of breaking up... I don't understand why there must be What about the space of choice? Why do we have to be passive? This matter, if we can talk about it, we can talk about it, if we can’t talk about it, we can fight! Wutong administrative faction, let’s push Commander Tan to be the chief of the military and political affairs of Longcheng!"

Tan Mingchao clenched his fists, feeling a sense of anger that was ignored. He was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Are you determined to deal with it like this?"

Jiang Yuanzhen returned to his previous smiling appearance, and said with his hands behind his back: "Nephew, this is a trivial matter, you don't have to worry about it, just leave it to the people below to do it. Let's go and eat together."

Tan Mingchao said expressionlessly: "I won't eat the meal, and I have to go back to the headquarters to report. I'll try my best to communicate with the administrative faction."

Jiang Yuanzhen smiled and said: "If you want to go, then I will see you off."

Tan Mingchao waved his hand: "You stay and continue playing mahjong."

Jiang Yuanzhen's legs seemed to be stuck on the ground, and he didn't intend to give it away at all. He just watched Tan Mingchao turn and leave the office.

Seeing this, Teacher Yang sighed softly: "Oh, Lao Jiang, you have offended the little commander."

Jiang Yuanzhen put away his smile, and said with a sullen face, "What can I do? That horse is my own nephew. If I don't fight for it, should I just watch him be shot?"

Lao Yang still wanted to persuade: "Then this matter..."

Jiang Yuanzhen interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "The administrators are waiting for the attitude, and we are also waiting for the attitude of the above. What do you mean by riding a horse? Just keep dragging on like this. Friends are not friends, relatives are not relatives, I can’t do anything! Come on, stop talking, let’s go eat!”

Seeing this, Lao Yang~www.wuxiaspot.com~ didn't persuade him anymore, and several people got up and followed Jiang Yuanzhen to the cafeteria.

…

Tan Mingchao left the office and waited in the yard for three or four minutes, smoking a cigarette quietly by himself, and the soldiers next to him didn't dare to disturb him.

After he finished smoking, the slightly angry expression on his face disappeared, replaced by a kind of calm.

Tan Mingchao returned to the gate and joined Yu Mingyuan and others who were waiting here.

"Ming Dynasty, how is the discussion going?" An Qiqi asked hastily.

Tan Mingchao said softly: "This matter may need to be negotiated. Their request is to release Lu Guangwei. You go back first. I will go back to the garrison headquarters right now and talk to my dad."

Hearing this, Yu Mingyuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "This Jiang Yuanzhen is too crazy, he doesn't even pay attention to you, the prince of the garrison commander, what does he want to do?"

Tan Mingchao was stunned for a moment, then waved his hands lightly and said, "Okay, you don't have to fight the fire, I know it well."