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Chapter 200 New Identity

The sun had just risen from the horizon, and the ray of rays of light had just shone on the earth, and the entire camp gradually became noisy from silence.

Cao Ping did not sleep all night. He looked at the watch countless times, stared at the table of wine and food in front of him, and smoked cigarettes quietly. He was deeply worried in his heart. Why haven’t they come back yet?

"Chief, let's sleep for a while, it's past 4 o'clock." The secretary whispered to the side.

Cao Ping shook his head and didn't say anything. He knew better than anyone else that the huge impact of this operation would have been completely eliminated. How could he sleep?

"I'm back, I'm back, they're back!" Liu Gang was sent out by Cao Ping early to wait near the camp leading to that valley, and finally brought back the news as soon as possible.

Cao Ping instantly stood up from the chair, eagerly pushed open the tent door, walked out to greet him, wanting to know the result of the battle immediately.

All the early-waking soldiers in the camp may never forget the scene they saw that morning in their lifetime.

The four men were covered in blood on their clothes, holding a gun in one hand and a net bag in the other, with blood-stained heads inside. Although their faces were calm, the solemn murderous intent still made some soldiers feel strong pressure.

No one can forget the upright figures of the four people under the sunset. Many soldiers even thought in their hearts that this is the temperament that Chinese soldiers should have.

The only way toward the command post was to the medical team and the battlefield hospital. Song Jingwen and the female soldiers had just got up to wash up and saw four people full of murderous aura. Compared with the Long brothers, Xiaojun was well controlled. The solemn murderous aura had long been covered up. It was just accompanied by blood and the head on his hands. The four people stood together, which gave people the feeling.

"Ah!!" Several female soldiers screamed in fear when they saw the bloody head.

When Xiaojun saw the female soldiers of the medical team, he smiled at them, and then nodded slightly at Zhang Zhu and Song Jingwen.

Cao Ping and Liu Gang also happened to be here at this time. When they saw the heads in the hands of the four people, the answer was needless to say.

"Captain Cao, all the remaining Black Hawk personnel's heads are here." Long put his head on the ground and signaled that he could receive it.

"Okay, it's such a great act. Liu Gang, arrange these heads to the frontier positions to show the fall of the undefeated war god in their hearts." Cao Ping ordered Liu Gang.

"Yes!" Liu Gang led several soldiers to leave with his net bags after receiving the order.

Song Jingwen kept staring at Xiaojun until he left with Cao Ping.

Since last night, all the female soldiers in the medical team were talking about this Xiaojun, who had a very big difference in performance. No female soldiers could connect the instructor who was laughing and joking, without temper, and allowed everyone to bully him yesterday with the instructor who was very decisive and full of male soldiers, and was full of the charm of a male soldier in front of the reconnaissance camp.

Looking at his back as he left, Song Jingwen knew that the soldier under her would never appear again, and there would not be the only male soldier in the medical team.

"Captain, will he not come back? How can a big hero stay in our team forever?" Several young female soldiers who were usually the ones who could have sex with Xiaojun walked to Song Jingwen and asked in a frustration.

Song Jingwen doesn't know how to answer this question, because she doesn't know the answer either.

Back at the command post, Cao Ping turned around and asked Xiaojun, "Are you interested in leading troops to fight? I can see that under your leadership, the reconnaissance battalion will definitely explode with different combat power."

Xiaojun lowered his head and did not answer immediately. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly said to Cao Ping: "Captain Cao, tell the commander of the Western Front, can you give me the ace regiment of the Tianjing Military Region and add the reconnaissance battalion, and I will hand over a satisfactory answer to you."

"I will ask the above for instructions. You can go and wash up first, it smells of blood." Cao Ping nodded. In fact, in his heart, he said that he was asking Xiaojun to lead the troops, but he needed his personal charm that could condense all the officers and soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion so that the reconnaissance battalion could exert stronger combat capabilities. He never expected that Xiaojun would really want to lead the troops. Cao Ping had no doubt about his individual combat ability, but did he lead the troops? He had to think about it, but it was hard to say anything. It would be better to look at the meaning above.

Xiaojun naturally understood what Cao Ping said. In fact, this war that had been delayed for 10 years, almost only a few battles were true and real. The battle at the beginning was particularly outstanding, but it also cost several times the casualties of the enemy to achieve a miserable victory. Since he came here, he tried his best to do something.

Regarding jungle combat, the small army has its own set of ideas. Multi-army joint combat is not suitable for this battlefield. How do your cannons transport in the jungle, how your planes find traces of enemies in the dense jungle, and how can conventional combat troops beat the terrain and tactics of the jungle. Therefore, the small army thinks that only special operations are the most effective and direct method, and soldiers are expensive but not expensive.

After Xiaojun walked out of the command post, Cao Ping's phone number was dialed to the Western Front Command, and then the phone number of the Western Front Command was dialed to Tianjing. In the end, there was only one order, which was within the controllable range to meet the requirements of Zuo Haojun.

General Yang knew that this could be controlled by the control means that he should not give too many troops, one regiment and one battalion, or a familiar army, it should be no problem to hand it over to him.

After a brief wash, Xiaojun returned to the command post, and the three brothers of the Long family and Cao Ping were already waiting for him.

"Zuo Hao Army, the superiors approved your request. The ace regiment in Tianjin has already begun and will arrive in the afternoon. I wish you a victory here." Cao Ping only then did he truly know what position the Xiaojun had in the eyes of the superiors. One strengthened the ace regiment and the other strengthened the reconnaissance battalion, the force was almost equivalent to the strength of two conventional regiments, and the superiors were actually confidently handed over to him.

"We're going with you too. We didn't even get enough of the battle last night. This time you are the commander, we'll be the soldiers for you." Long Yi walked to Xiaojun's side, patted his shoulder and said.

Xiaojun nodded at Long, then said to Cao Ping: "You will only hear the news of my victory." His words were filled with strong confidence.

"Haha, okay, the food and food for celebrating you has been prepared. The major victory last night was really a big crowd. Come on, sit down." Cao Ping did not have much confidence in Xiaojun leading troops to fight. The three brothers of the Long family followed Xiaojun as he wanted to prevent him from stopping him when he had major command errors.

In fact, the three brothers of the Long family took advantage of this introduction to go to the battlefield. They did not have the same idea as Cao Ping, and had deep confidence in Xiaojun. From Xiaojun's personality, it can be seen that he would never do anything that he was not sure about, so the three brothers of the Long family were not worried about.

"No, Commander Cao, while there is still some time, I will go and see the comrades in the medical team. Maybe I won't meet again in the future. Let's say goodbye. You can eat." Xiaojun said lightly. He ignored Cao Ping's contempt and did not show any real results. No wonder he thought so.

Seeing Xiaojun walk out of the tent, Cao Ping was a little embarrassed. Long Yi smiled and said to him, "Captain Cao, don't think too much. Xiaojun won't think so. He values ​​feelings very much, and must be just saying goodbye to his comrades."

In the open-air cafeteria, all the staff of the medical team were eating breakfast, and everyone was silently eating the food in front of them. Without the laughter and joy of the past, Song Jingwen was even dazed with her rice bowl, her mind was filled with the existence of that figure.

"Hey, Xiaojun has his own affairs. The temple here is too small, how can we accommodate him?" Zhang Zhu saw everyone's expressions and knew that most of them were because of Xiaojun, so he spoke up.

Hearing Zhang Zhu's words, the female soldiers remained silent and lowered their heads to eat.

"Sisters, why are you so silent? Life without me is boring, right? Captain, I'm hungry, can I get some food for me?" Xiaojun sat next to Song Jingwen and said with a smile to the people present.

In an instant, all the female soldiers felt that the little army in their memory had returned, and some people even casually continued: "Stinky Xiaojun, are you idle again? Are you not washed with so many bed sheets?" After saying that, they were stunned. It was not yesterday, and Xiaojun was not that little army anymore.

Song Jingwen was also stunned for a moment, "Ah, oh, let's go now."

"I can't wash the bed sheets anymore. I may have to leave here in the afternoon. I'll help you when I have the chance in the future." Xiaojun's face returned to his usual unruly and said to everyone with a smile.

Song Jingwen came back with a full box of lunches. When she heard Xiaojun's words, she asked in confusion: "Are you leaving?"
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