Chapter 2 Simple Tasks (II)
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"Old chief, ah, I really don't know what to say. These three kids are the best soldiers under my command. To be honest, I'm a bit reluctant to let them go." The lieutenant general slowly extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand as he watched the three people leave.
"Little Wang, I know what you're thinking, but this is also an unavoidable matter. Nowadays, the underworld in Country Z is too rampant, and many gang organizations are connected to certain foreign forces. If we don't crack down on them, the country will be in chaos." The old general sighed.
"But, after all, there are only three of them. Is it not a bit too difficult for the three of them to take on the entire Chinese underworld? They're still young, I think it's better to just send in the troops and wipe them out." The general clenched his fist tightly.
The old general looked at the lieutenant general with a "very disappointed" expression and said, "Little Wang, after all these years, you still haven't changed. You're so impulsive in everything you do. Do you know what kind of consequences this will bring? How can we explain this to the ordinary people if it really happens? Now that various countries are eyeing Z country covetously, we can't afford to make any mistakes at this time."
The lieutenant furrowed his brow, apparently realizing his own rashness, and said with some embarrassment: "I, I was also in a hurry, they are the people I value most, especially that Tang Feng, I regard him as my own son. Even if we can't send troops to suppress them, we should at least send more people. Just the three of them won't be enough, no matter how good their skills are, they can't withstand a large number of people. If there were 180 knife-wielding men, they might be able to escape, but if there were 180 gun-wielding supermen, even they would be doomed."
"Do you know why I chose them?" The old general asked with a profound meaning.
The lieutenant colonel shook his head slightly.
"They're not simple people, especially that Tang Feng. As the saying goes: three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang. What if there were three Zhuge Liangs? They're clever people, don't worry, I have a premonition, they'll succeed." The old general said firmly.
Half an hour passed quickly and at 29 minutes and 50 seconds, a "report" sound rang out outside the office door.
"Come in." The lieutenant spoke up first.
"Reporting to the commander, First Battalion Third Company"
"Alright, you are no longer soldiers now. Hand over your ID cards and firearms." The old general interrupted the three men's conversation.
Three men slowly put their officer badges, guns and epaulets on the table, except for Tang Feng, the other two only felt a sour nose, their hands still tightly grasping their epaulets, which were symbols of their past honors.
"Alright, let's go." After finishing speaking, the old general led the way out of the door. The three people looked at each other and simultaneously gave a military salute to the major general.
"Shut up, you three! Get out of my sight! You're not my soldiers anymore. What are you still doing here? Scram, scram, scram! And another thing, can't you see there's a draft in this house?!"
After the three went downstairs, General Shao stood by the window and muttered to himself: "You are all my soldiers. Whoever loses a man for me will be finished off by me. Ah, what good seedlings they are! The top doesn't know how to use them, it's really a waste of talent."
Four hours later, the three men boarded a military helicopter with the old general and his guards.
The old general looked at the three of them and asked strangely, "Tang Feng, Xu Qiang and Guan Zhiyong all looked like they were about to die from heartbreak just now, but why do you look like you're not affected at all?"
"It's heartbreaking, but it's not about the face, it's about the heart. There's nothing good to be sad about, I've come to realize that as long as we're doing things for the country, it's all the same wherever we are. It's just that we're used to life in the troops, and they're still a bit unaccustomed to such a sudden departure. Please give us some time, I guarantee that we will carry out the tasks given to us by the country with the best possible state, being able to do things for the country is our honor." Tang Feng replied solemnly.
"Alright, alright, no wonder you're the one Small King values the most. You all take a rest first, I'll tell you the specific task when we arrive at BJ." The old general said this and then began to meditate with his eyes closed.
But the three of them, Tang Feng, had different emotions at this time. To Tang Feng, it didn't matter where they went, he was used to the killings on the battlefield after so many years, what he wanted was stimulation, and this mission was so mysterious that even now, the three of them didn't know a thing about the task, which made his competitive spirit rise, and with his two best brothers by his side, he didn't care where they went.
Xu Qiang's idea was the simplest, although he was reluctant to part with everything in the team, but it was just reluctance. As long as he could be with Feng Ge together, it was all the same to him. Since his mother left, he had no relatives, and Feng Ge and Yong Ge took care of him meticulously whether in tasks or in life. He was stupid, but not foolish. Two years ago, when he and Tang Feng were executing a task together, Tang Feng was shot while saving him, and he had recognized Tang Feng since then.
The most abnormal thing should be Guan Zhiyong, who is now thinking about what they should do after the task is completed. The old general's words have already made it clear that they will not be able to return to the troops, but what can they do? It's easy for himself, apart from his skills, he's also a technical talent, and he won't starve wherever he goes. But what about Tang Feng and Xu Qiang? Should they let them become bodyguards for rich people like countless retired special forces soldiers who don't know how to do anything else but fight? No, absolutely not, he will not allow his brothers to live a life of sending themselves to death so that others can enjoy the benefits.
At this thought, the three of them simultaneously lifted their heads, smiled lightly, and didn't say a word. All language was contained in that smile. Between true brothers, there's no need for excessive words; often just one glance or gesture is enough to make each other understand. Next, the three strong hands tightly clasped together.
Tianying, a legendary unit, along with M country's super elite police and Y country's royal combat team, are known as the world's three strongest single-soldier combat units. Every member of these three teams is a master who can take on ten opponents at once, making ordinary armed police seem like children compared to adults.
Among the most mysterious is the Tianying, which was established during the Anti-Japanese War period and was originally a civilian organization. With the liberation of the country, the Tianying should have been disbanded, but instead it was incorporated and given its own independent designation. From then on, the whole world knew about this unit, but very few people knew where it was located.
Since its establishment, the legend has never been interrupted, and it has continued to this day. Whenever there are things that the country cannot solve or does not want to solve, they will always find them to come forward. In a subtle way, this team has played the role of the country's guardian.
Because the requirements for members are very high, it is also destined that the number of people in Tianying is very small. However, there is one thing that cannot be denied, which is that those who can enter Tianying are absolutely strong men. And now, the leader of Tianying, along with his two companions, will create what kind of legend again?
