Wind Rises in Dragon City

The latest website: around 5:30 pm, in the small town of Als outside the border of Dragon City.

This small town is located on the border of District 1 and Dragon City. The town has a small population and is mainly engaged in some trade work.

The military base in District 1 was built next to this small town.

At this time, inside the base, Kang Dinghuang and Lu Zhen came to a battle command room under the guidance of the guards.

"Wow!"

The door was pushed open, and the entire command room came into view.

The room is very spacious, about three to four hundred square meters, and there are LCD LED screens everywhere, with a large number of data maps and simulation calculation maps on them.

There are almost a hundred people busy in an orderly manner in the room, including staff members, intelligence personnel, and information processing personnel. In addition to some whites and blacks, there are also many Chinese officers.

This is a corps organized by District 1 on the border of Longcheng, and it is also called the Southern First Corps now. Among them, there is a regular army of 60,000 people in one district, and 40,000 people drawn from the Chinese Corps, forming a troop size of 100,000 people.

In front of an electronic sand table, stood a gray-haired black old man. He is wearing a neat military uniform, carrying three gold stars on his shoulders, which symbolizes his identity.

This is Lieutenant General Murais, the commander in charge of the military oppression against Dragon City this time.

After seeing him, Kang Dinghuang walked over with Lu Zhen, and saluted him with great respect: "Hello Lieutenant General Mules, Kang Dinghuang of Tsingyi Bureau, and Lu Zhen, Secretary General of the Chinese Corps, report to you! "

Lieutenant General Murais raised his head, glanced at them slowly, with a smile on his face: "Dear Kang, did you bring me any good news?"

Kang Dinghuang immediately said: "Yes, we have already made arrangements at Dragon City."

"I'm glad to hear this." Lieutenant General Murais pointed to a lounge next to him: "Let's go, let's go inside and talk."

"OK."

The three of them stepped into the lounge, opened the door and walked in.

Kang Dinghuang took a look. There were several sofas and a small bar in the lounge.

After the door was closed, the noise outside was immediately blocked.

The three sat down, and a young staff member came over and asked softly, "Sir, what would you like to drink?"

"Cafe."

"OK."

After a while, the staff came over with coffee, put it on the table in front of them, and then turned and left the lounge.

Kang Dinghuang took a sip of coffee before he began to say, "Mr. Murais, this is the situation in Dragon City..."

Lu Zhen sat beside him quietly, without interrupting the whole process.

Lieutenant General Murais sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, listened to Kang Dinghuang's detailed explanation of the layout plan in Dragon City, nodded with satisfaction, and praised: "Smart hunters often disguise themselves as prey .Obviously, you are a qualified hunter."

"You are too proud. These are the results of the joint efforts of me and everyone." Kang Dinghuang said calmly: "I am only worried about the forces we have deployed in Dragon City. There is only one chance. We must let them see hope. Therefore, we must take the lead in the military operation tonight. Otherwise, if there is any instability, my previous work will be in vain."

Lieutenant General Murais nodded slowly.

Kang Dinghuang glanced at him, and then continued: "Of course, today will be a day that will change the history of Dragon City. After this, the day when Dragon City returns to stability is just around the corner!"

Hearing this, Lieutenant General Murais smiled: "I am looking forward to seeing this day."

The three of them sat on the sofa and chatted in low voices again.

…

About 250 nautical miles away from Dragon City, on a public transit island.

Sitting in a car at the port with plastic surgery, he watched several civilian fishing boats slowly docking on the shore.

Soon, Yuan Biao and more than 200 people came off the ship neatly, carrying combat equipment and material boxes.

After seeing them, the face-lifting face pushed open the car door, walked over with his own people, and stretched out his hand to Yuan Biao: "Hello, Mr. Yuan, I'm here to meet you."

Yuan Biao just glanced at him, did not shake hands with him, but turned his head and waved at his men and shouted: "Hurry up! Move things ashore quickly, and hide the boat!"

The face-lifting face withdrew his hand, not angry, and said directly to Yuan Biao: "According to the agreed plan, we will start to march towards Dragon City at 7:30 in the evening, and the official action will be at 8 o'clock!"

Yuan Biao finally looked at him and asked softly, "Who gave the order?"

The face-lifting face was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and replied with a smile: "The file is an order issued by Kang Dinghuang himself. After the internal forces of Dragon City are activated, the situation will be very chaotic. We will take the opportunity to carry out the task. At that time, I will follow you Let's act together, let me contact the internal response."

After Yuan Biao finished listening, he didn't say anything, but fell into silence for a while, as if he was thinking about something.

The plastic surgery face was a bit unclear about this person's mind, so he couldn't help but ask, "Is there any problem?"

Yuan Biao looked at him and suddenly asked, "Do you have a mobile phone?"

The face of plastic surgery was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the other party asked such a question, but still replied: "Yes."

Yuan Biao asked again: "How many mobile phones do you have?"

The cosmetic face frowned: "Two, what's wrong?"

Yuan Biao said with a smile, "Give me all your cell phones."

Although the cosmetic face was very puzzled, he still took out the two mobile phones from his pocket and handed them to Yuan Biao.

Yuan Biao took the phone, glanced at it, and couldn't help but praise: "The phone is pretty."

Before waiting for the plastic surgery to react, Yuan Biao swung his arms and threw both mobile phones into the sea.

With two beeps, the mobile phone disappeared without a trace, and waves appeared on the sea.

The face of plastic surgery was stunned, and then suppressed his anger, and asked, "What are you doing?!"

Yuan Biao turned around, looked at the plastic surgery face, and said in a flat tone: "I won't move at eight o'clock, I will move at half past nine."

The cosmetic face frowned: "Why? This is Kang Dinghuang's order, and our troops have already exerted their strength at that time!"

Yuan Biao smiled and said, "I don't like to do things according to other people's plans. I only move at half past nine. I don't need any information from you. You just need to follow me."

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"Everyone who greets me knows when to enter Dragon City. Is this a secret?!" Yuan Biao walked towards the military vehicle while talking: "Hurry up, the radio is silent! Reconnaissance team, leave early!"

…

Dragon City, the General Bureau.

Gu Baishun put on a black suit, led a few guards, and was walking outside the building.

At this time, Guo Zhengdao was waiting at the door, and when he saw him, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Gu Ju!"

Gu Baishun stopped and turned to look at him.

Guo Zhengdao then continued: "My side is ready, and I will be in charge of the main personnel!"

Hearing this, Gu Baishun stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder lightly: "Brother Guo, it's going to be a mess tonight, so be careful!"

Guo Zhengdao grinned: "It's a small matter, no problem."