Wind Rises in Dragon City

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It was around two o'clock in the afternoon, in the small garden of the An Department of Military Headquarters.

An Zecheng sat under a parasol before eating lunch. On the table are simple home-cooked meals, each of which only took a few bites.

"Papa papa."

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, Anzecheng turned his head slightly, and saw his chief of staff walking straight around the flower garden, sitting down in front of him and shouting: "Commander!"

An Zecheng put down his chopsticks: "How did the talk go?"

"There is no result." The chief of staff frowned slightly: "I can feel that his people are a little vacillating, neither rejecting nor talking deeply, and now they are waiting outside."

Anzecheng remained silent, took a sip of tea, pondered for a while and asked, "What level is he?"

The chief of staff immediately replied: "It's not low, it's someone close to me."

An Zecheng nodded lightly: "Okay, you tell him to come in, and I'll talk to him."

"Okay." The chief of staff got up and left the flower garden quickly.

After the chief of staff left, An Zecheng wiped his mouth, and waved lightly at the adjutant: "Take it."

The adjutant came over immediately, clearing the table with his hands and feet.

Anzecheng, who has always had a good appetite, hardly touched these dishes. Obviously, under his calm appearance, there is also a turbulent heart hidden.

Five minutes later, footsteps sounded again, and the chief of staff led a strange middle-aged man into the small garden.

This middle-aged man was about forty years old, wearing casual clothes and a peaked cap. After seeing An Zecheng, he hurriedly took off his cap, bowed softly and said, "Commander An."

Anzecheng said gently: "Sit down."

Only then did the middle-aged man come over and sat down in front of him with a very relaxed expression.

An Zecheng was not in a hurry to speak, but was drinking tea expressionlessly.

After a while, the middle-aged man couldn't sit still anymore, and said firstly: "Commander An, I really can't answer this matter, I want to ask over there first..."

An Zecheng waved his hand, the middle-aged man immediately stopped talking, and looked at the commander with some doubts.

After a while, Anzecheng put down his teacup and asked abruptly: "How far is the support from District 1 from Dragon City?"

The middle-aged man was a little taken aback when he heard this nonsensical question.

Anzecheng intervened and said, "Let me tell you, it's three hundred and fifty kilometers. It will take at least six to seven hours for the two divisions to run and rush to the attack area, passing through three defense zones. Within this distance, what Anything can happen."

The middle-aged man was a little dazed, and asked stammeringly, "An, Commander An... what do you mean?"

Anzecheng did not answer this question, but picked up the teacup again, took a sip of tea, and asked after a while: "Do you know what is the relationship between Su Tianyu and my daughter?"

The middle-aged man seemed to understand a little bit, and couldn't help falling into silence.

Anzecheng was very calm and calm, and he didn't talk nonsense: "Fuck with him, once I close the door back and forth, you will have nothing."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was a little dazed, his eyes were a little wandering, and his face became serious.

An Zecheng persuaded slowly: "What is the most taboo of subordinates? The most taboo is that they cannot figure out the intentions of the higher-ups. But! It is even more taboo to over-guess the thoughts of the leaders. Jiang Yuanzhen is the latter. Go back and tell that person that his position is actually It is very important. At this juncture, there is a chance to go up..."

The middle-aged man sat there with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, carefully analyzing An Zecheng's words.

…

At around seven o'clock in the evening, at the headquarters of the Dragon City garrison.

Tan Hengqiang and his core officers were sitting in the conference room, discussing the current military situation. Zhang Xunchen and Tan Mingchao were also there. The meeting lasted for a long time and smoked a lot. The whole room was filled with smoky air.

An intelligence officer walked in and sent the latest information to Zhang Xunchen. He glanced quickly, his face darkened, and he said to Tan Hengqiang: "Commander, there are two pieces of information now."

Tan Hengqiang waved his hand: "Say."

Zhang Xunchen pointed to the document in his hand: "First of all, the 3rd Armored Division and the 10th Infantry Division in District 1 have secretly set up their formations. The troops led by Lao Jiang are also serious, and even the trenches and military runways have been repaired. I think Jiang's attitude is a bit dangerous."

Zhang Xunchen paused for a moment, glanced at Lao Tan's face, and continued: "The most important thing is that Su Tianyu is also on the move, completely rushing to prepare for the war. I have received reliable information that the General Administration has now I’m contacting the wartime media. And Bana City also received an order to stockpile war supplies. It is said that the Guimeng army in the old triangle even made a trip to China in person to increase the amount of armaments delivered.”

Hearing this, Tan Mingchao frowned.

Next to him, another staff officer couldn't help but interjected: "Commander, we put all our hopes of solving the matter on Anzecheng, isn't it a little too heavy a bet? Judging from the recent series of performances of Lao An Look, he and Lao Li's team must be flirting with each other, so don't even think about it."

Everyone was a little silent when they heard the words, and they couldn't help but look a little worried.

The staff officer glanced at everyone, and continued: "Besides, according to some rumors outside, Su Tianyu is already considered half of Anze City's son-in-law. If he has any other ideas, he can reach some secret agreement with Su Tianyu , we are very likely to be suddenly set up and let them play."

After the staff officer finished speaking, the officers couldn't help discussing in a low voice, obviously they were all concerned.

A general stood up and volunteered: "Commander, why don't I go to Jiang Yuanzhen's military headquarters in person, talk to Lao Jiang, and try to suppress it. As for Lao Li, we also crossed Anze City and took the initiative Contacting them makes me feel safer, at least we can try to find out what Lao Li really thinks."

"I think this proposal is very good!"

"I can talk to Lao Li!"

The officers said one after another, while Tan Mingchao sat aside without saying a word.

Tan Hengqiang put down the cigarette in his hand, looked at everyone and asked in a deep voice: "Lao An has been dormant in Longcheng for more than four years, and has always been close to me. In your opinion, is his ambition just to stab me in this matter?" ?”

Everyone fell silent immediately.

Tan Hengqiang pointed at them, and sighed: "You guys... If you think about Lao An like that, you will have big problems! Because you see him too narrowly!"

Everyone is still silent~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but some people obviously still have some suspicions.

Tan Hengqiang stubbed out his cigarette, and said without hesitation: "You don't have to be suspicious of people, but you don't have to. Let Lao An deal with this problem. I want to see what he is going to do."

…

In the combat command center of Jiang's military department, a quartz clock hung on the wall, and the second hand kept beating.

"Da da da!"

With the slight sound of the gears, the second hand jumped to the twelve position, and the hour hand was just right, pointing to the direction of eight o'clock!

For a moment, all eyes in the command room fell on Jiang Yuanzhen.

Jiang Yuanzhen raised his eyebrows and waved his hand: "Attack!"

Thirty seconds later.

"Boom!"

Outside the window, the violent gunfire resounded through the night.