Wind Rises in Dragon City

At two o'clock in the morning, Anze City brought its own guard group, under the protection of Bana City, secretly entered the city, met with Dabai, and the Minister of War Material Control Department, and held a brief meeting .

The current batch of strategic materials deployed can be said to be life-saving. Whether the left-behind troops in Dragon City can survive depends entirely on the delivery of this wave of materials.

Therefore, the two sides discussed in great detail at the meeting, and had an in-depth discussion on when and where the materials should be delivered, protection along the way, where to meet them, and when to complete them.

Although the allocation of this batch of materials is extremely important, everyone still did not expect that Anzecheng would come to discuss this matter in person, which was somewhat surprising. After all, it was an extraordinary time, and Dabai thought that if the upper echelons could send a military staff officer, it would be the end of the day.

At five o'clock in the morning, the sky had already begun to dim, and the meeting finally came to an end.

Dabai got up, and said to An Zecheng: "Commander An, it's almost dawn, let's go have breakfast together?"

An Zecheng glanced at his watch and nodded: "Okay, then I'll be troublesome."

"You're too polite, this way please."

Everyone got up, and under the protection of the guards, they walked out of the meeting room.

When he was going out, Anzecheng seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned his head and said to Dabai: "Minister Bai, please trouble me. Please prepare four carts of supplies separately from Bana City, mainly living supplies."

Dabai was stunned for a moment, but then asked, "Okay, where are you sending it?"

An Zecheng waved his hand and said, "No need to send it, I will use my guard group to transport it out, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Okay." Dabai thought for a while, nodded and agreed, then turned around and gave instructions to the head of the control department who was following behind.

Ten minutes later, under the hospitality of the War Material Control Department, Anzecheng had breakfast with them.

Afterwards, around seven o'clock in the morning, Anze City followed Dabai and met with Chief Bruna alone, and began to discuss logistics, construction of field hospitals and other related issues, because a large number of wounded soldiers were coming down from the front line.

At around 11:00 noon, the guard group of Anze City escorted four carts of supplies alone, and left Bana City first.

…

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Lao Mo was in the planned area, a small living town.

A black car slowly stopped on a certain street in the town.

Yuan Biao took only Ni Huan and got out of the car. They all wore very ordinary sportswear, sunglasses, and beards, and made some simple camouflage.

Without saying a word, the two silently observed their surroundings.

There are people coming and going on the street, and vehicles drive by from time to time. The whole town is as harmonious and peaceful as usual.

After confirming the surrounding situation, the two of them took a step forward, walked to an old Mo restaurant by the street, found a table and sat down.

There are not many people in the hotel, and the environment is very quiet.

Ni Huan ordered some food casually with his proficiency in the local language, and then ate with Yuan Biao while waiting for others.

Ten minutes later, a young man wearing a peaked cap opened the door and walked into the restaurant.

He turned his head and looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Yuan Biao and the others. He walked over and asked softly, "Gentlemen, are you from the first district?"

Yuan Biao raised his head, glanced at him, and replied in a low voice, "My surname is Kang."

Hearing these two words, the young man looked around again, bent down and sat beside the two of them: "Dictation."

Yuan Biao nodded while eating, with a very natural expression.

The young man then continued: "On the 1st, we discussed the issue of refugee resettlement in the administrative hall of Bana City. I don't know when I will leave. The place of accommodation should be a reception place for foreign affairs. We can arrange for your people to enter the city. Two Target No. 1 is receiving military supplies in person in Bana City. There is a guard group around, but it is not fully staffed, and the number is about 200. The specific delivery direction, delivery time, and where to receive this batch of military supplies are not yet available. I know. However, according to our speculation, No. 2 should leave Bana City soon. Bana City should dispatch security personnel, but for the sake of confidentiality, the number of people is estimated not to be too many."

Having said that, the young man paused for a moment.

Yuan Biao immediately looked at him and asked, "Where are the others?"

The young man thought for a while, and then said: "The current location of No. 3 target is unknown, but No. 2 allocated four carts of supplies alone, and let the guard group personally **** them. My downline suspects that this is a small matter, and is currently investigating further. In addition, there is no news about a few secondary targets...Dragon City is very chaotic, and they don't contact anyone face to face, so we can't find relevant information for the time being. If we want to inquire, it will take a long time, and it may no effect."

Yuan Biao thought for a moment, then suddenly asked, "When did No. 1 and No. 2 enter the city?"

The young man immediately replied: "It was around the early hours of this morning."

"Ok…"

Yuan Biao fell into deep thought again, and this time he thought for a long time before turning his head to look around, and then said to the young man, "Since we have already connected, let's communicate by phone for more detailed information. You know the method."

The young man nodded: "Okay, anyway, I'm connecting with your line. Get ready, I won't bother you anymore. If there's any new news here, I'll call you."

"OK!"

After finishing speaking, the young man got up, lowered his peaked cap, left the restaurant, and turned around to be submerged in the vast crowd of refugees.

Yuan Biao and Ni Huan stayed for a while, settled the bill, and left the restaurant.

After getting into the car, Yuan Biao turned to look at Ni Huan, and said to him, "Old Ni, what do you think?"

Ni Huan thought for a while and said: "I think, number one is basically untouchable, and number three can't be found. Personally, I suggest that it's over for number two, after all, he is moving."

Yuan Biao frowned when he heard this, nodded after thinking for a while, and said, "On paper, target No. 2 is really interesting, isn't it?"

Ni Huan agreed: "Yes, I think it's safer to **** him."

Yuan Biao didn't say anything more, and quickly started the car and drove away from the town.

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At the same time, in a meeting room in Pana City.

"Okay, that's it. Thank you, Your Excellency, for your help."

The meeting was over, and Anzecheng stood up and extended his hand to Bruna while expressing his thanks.

Bruna also smiled and shook hands with him: "You are welcome, Commander An, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com This is what we should do."

An Zecheng said sincerely: "Since that's the case, the issue of wounded soldiers is up to you."

"No problem, Dragon City please rest assured." Bruna nodded, followed by the invitation: "It's getting late, shall we have a light meal together tonight?"

An Zecheng waved his hand and politely declined: "Thank you, but I am in a hurry to go back here, so I won't eat."

"Well, I wish you the best of luck."

…

Old Mo forward command base.

Wearing a military overcoat, Zhao Weihu walked into the war room cursingly: "A horse-riding man! This Bahia Joe is extremely slick!"

"What's wrong?" Su Tianyu raised his head and asked.

"The attack on the front line is not going well, and the battle damage is a bit beyond the standard." Zhao Weihu lit a cigarette impetuously, bent down and sat down and said, "Liu Zi, you can't fight like this, you can't get out."