Nine Hundred and Fifty-Seven Blood Eagle Brigade

Han Qixiu looked coldly at Shen Jiaxing's fluster, and didn't intend to help at all. During this month and night, he stayed alone in the vacant room. He watched rough men every day in the barracks, and saw bad old men and brats when he returned home. He couldn't hold a sweet and soft wife. Not to mention how bad it was.

The brat misses his mother, but he also misses his wife!

Ask who is going?

Shen Jiaxing was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. In the end, he had no choice but to go to the kitchen to fish for two big bones, and then he managed to coax the little guy, and let out a long and leisurely sigh.

Oh, hey, the great-grandson is getting harder and harder to coax!

Han Qixiu gloated, so he didn't tell the old man that Shen Jiao had returned to City H. The old man and the brat were able to meet their daughter-in-law, but he still had to keep an empty room. He felt so sad!

Shen Jiaxing wiped his forehead, and asked: "Qi Xiu, Jiaojiao has been away for almost a month, is there any letter over there? What's the matter?"

Han Qixiu originally wanted to whet the old man's appetite, but seeing the eagerness in his eyes, he couldn't bear it anymore, come on, let's talk to him.

"Your old lover won't die, don't worry."

Shen Jiaxing was overjoyed at first, then his face blushed, and he spat: "Bah, why are you so careless in front of the children?"

Han Qixiu snorted, why is the old man pretending? Mingming is so worried about it, he has become old and lovesick for a month, and he sighs every now and then, pretending he didn't see it!

"I said, what are you thinking, old man? Have you never thought about reuniting with your old lover?" Han Qixiu deliberately joked.

Shen Jiaxing couldn't hold back his old face, but Han Qixiu's words still made him think about it, and sighed: "I'm almost seventy years old, why do I still want to do these things, as long as she lives well, I don't want to think about anything else!"

Han Qixiu sneered: "Old man, don't say what you mean, you hold the photo of your old lover all day long and don't let go, and you still say you don't want to?"

Shen Jiaxing covered his chest in panic, how does Han Qixiu know that he looks at Yelena's photos every day?

Han Qixiu glanced at Shen Jiaxing's chest proudly, hmph, isn't she just a foreign woman, she can't even compare to Jiaojiao with a single finger, what a treasure!

He was a bit guilty of saying this. Mrs. Yelena was really a great beauty when she was young. She was peerless and beautiful, which was completely different from Shen Jiao's beauty. Besides, Shen Jiao's beauty was all thanks to Yelena's kindness. What about genes!

Han Qixiu looked down on Shen Jiaxing's sticky appearance, rolled his eyes and said deliberately: "Old man, I have some good news for you!"

"What good news?"

"Jiaojiao has come back from Country Y. You can meet her when you get off the plane today in City H." Han Qixiu smiled.

Shen Jiaxing was overwhelmed with surprises, and ran to Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang, who was gnawing his bones, and shouted, "Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang, we will see mother soon!"

"Where's mom? Where's mom?"

Zhuang Zhuang looked around happily, his fat face was oily, Yuan Yuan only took a look at it for a while, and then continued to concentrate on gnawing on the bones. The grandfather coaxed them again, and obviously his mother didn't come back.

Shen Jiaxing wiped the little guy's face with a towel, and smiled lovingly: "Mom is waiting for us in another place, grandpa and uncle will take you to find her, okay?"

"Okay, dad is going too, and there are cats." Zhuang Zhuang clapped his hands and applauded.

Han Qixiu felt sore, the brat has a conscience, but he can't go!

The country's borders have always been tense, especially in the southwest. The war has never stopped. The higher-ups want him to train a special team, code-named Blood Eagle. He is the captain of the special team, and his administrative level is even higher than the current team leader. two levels.

The above mentioned this matter to him more than once, but he refused all of them. This special special brigade is different from the previous special forces, and needs to go to the snow-covered plateau for training. to base.

If he goes, he will be alone in the vacant room every day, at least three years in drought, and he will not be able to hug his wife.

He can stand it, but the second brother can't stand it either!

However, this year, the above mentioned this matter again, and gave him a super big carrot. He was tempted, and now he is very entangled.

The above conditions are to give him five years to lay a solid foundation for the training of special forces of the Chinese army, and to create a special force model with Chinese characteristics, which cannot be inferior to the SEAL team of country M. As long as these are completed, the above will agree with him Go back to the Provincial Military District of G.

It has always been Han Qixiu's goal to go back to the military region of Province G. Province G is his base camp, and only there can he be like a fish in water and display his full potential.

Now that he has the opportunity to go back, Han Qixiu is naturally tempted. It is not difficult for him to train the special brigade that can not lose to the M country's Navy Seals.

The so-called SEAL team in country M sounds awesome, but many of them are gimmicks. He used to single out the special forces of the SEAL team, and it feels like that. Although they are very powerful, they still rely more on high-tech equipment , His own fighting skills and endurance are absolutely inferior to the Chinese special forces.

In terms of killing skills, how can country M's fighting skills compare to Chinese Kung Fu?

Therefore, Han Qixiu was very confident that he could train excellent special forces, who would be no worse than the SEALs. He agreed to the above proposal, and shortened the time to three years, and five years to keep the vacant room. It would really kill him!

During this period of time, he was busy with this matter, seriousness is his deputy, there is no doubt about it, let alone Chang Yuzhu, he is too old, his physical fitness is not good, and he simply cannot bear the climate of the plateau, let alone training soldiers. Even life is a problem.

He selected some of the remaining soldiers from his own unit, and the rest had to go to other units for selection, all of which had to be assessed by him and solemnly, and those who failed to meet any requirements would not be able to pass.

Han Qixiu picked up the two sons, and said softly, "Dad can't go because of something. When you go there, you have to protect Mom, and don't let bad people bully Mom, do you understand?"

"Well, kill the bad guys!"

Zhuang Zhuang flicked his paw domineeringly, with a naive attitude.

Now it's Shen Jiaxing's turn to gloat, he hugged Zhuang Zhuang and said with a smile: "Zhuang Zhuang is so good, let's go find mom together and let your dad stay at home to look after the house, okay?"

"Okay, Dad will take care of the house." Zhuang Zhuang clapped his little hands and giggled.

Han Qixiu looked at the happy Shen Jiaxing coldly, and said quietly, "Not only Jiaojiao is back, but Madam Yelena is also said to be here."

The smile on Shen Jiaxing's face disappeared immediately, and he was shocked, Yelena also came?

He forced a smile and laughed: "When you come, you will come. They are old friends, not enemies. There is nothing to worry about."

Han Qixiu sneered, and continued to stab the knife: "That's not necessarily true. Didn't Madam Yelena say that she doesn't want to see you!"

The smile on Shen Jiaxing's face couldn't hold back any longer, his heart felt cold, and the cold wind was blowing, Han Qixiu felt comfortable, hugged Zhuang Zhuang and said happily: "Go, Dad will take you to play high !"

"Oh, let's play high!"

The two little guys happily followed Han Qixiu to the backyard to play on the swings, while Shen Jiaxing was still there looking at himself, and only after a while did he return to his room to look at the photos in a daze.

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