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Chapter 1322 The slogan is loud

In the temporary conference room, Chief Huang slowly stood up and said loudly: "Military information work itself is very dangerous. Every time you go out to perform a task, it means that someone may fall behind and soldiers will die, but this is the nature of our work! If you encounter some difficulties, you will not get up? If you encounter some difficulties, you will retreat? Can this work?"

When Yao Jingzhong heard this, he felt very resistant and annoyed.

"I admit that this matter is indeed very difficult, but isn't our purpose here to overcome all the difficulties? The military departments of each district are waiting for the news that we will complete the mission successfully! You asked me to call the superior now and say that this job is too dangerous and our soldiers don't want to do it anymore. Is that possible?" Chief Huang slapped the table and said excitedly: "What kind of behavior is this? It's a behavior of fear of war! I have no face to make this call."

Yao Jingzhong stood up and couldn't help but argue: "Sir Huang, who can come here will be afraid of war? If you are really afraid, then your wife and children will be warm at home."

Chief Huang glanced at Yao Jingzhong and his face was not very good-looking, because the two of them had been disagreeing since they arrived at this place.

"We are doing military intelligence work, and we have to complete the task in a very dangerous environment." Yao Jingzhong said with his hands on the table: "But my philosophy is that we cannot jump into the fire pit even if we know it is a fire pit. Sacrifice must be meaningful. No one is born, so why should we die if we do something."

"Sir Yao, I think you are not aware of what you said." Chief Huang frowned and pointed to the direction within the northwest line and said: "Just a while ago, our soldiers were more than 40,000 people at the doorstep! Tell me, who did they live and die for! You are a soldier, and as soon as the orders above arrive, we need to take it!"

Yao Jingzhong looked at him and shouted directly: "Then you go and take the people below to go to the hotel surrounded by iron buckets to perform the mission!"

Chief Huang's face turned red after being choked by a word.

"When you sit here and say beautiful words, everyone will say it!" Yao Jingzhong slapped the table and shouted: "You go and call the people below in. They are guaranteed to be more touching than what you say! Can the mentality of facing people who are directly facing danger and those who are sitting here giving orders?!"

"Are you telling me to the point?" Chief Huang slapped the table and stared at his big eyes and said, "Have you never worked at the grassroots level?! If I haven't faced danger, can I sit here? Well, since you have spoken, I'll express my opinion, I'll go to Yi City to take everyone to do this job!"

Yao Jingzhong scoffed at this and his eyes became even more bored.

Sure enough, the person in charge of District 7 immediately stood up and made a smooth move: "Everyone can relieve the fire, don't be so excited, Chief Huang, sit, sit, Lao Yao, don't be angry, everyone's starting point is to complete this task, and have something to say."

Chief Huang borrowed the donkey downhill and bent down and sat in the first position: "One fear of war is equivalent to a hundred fear of war! I don't dare to do this time, will you dare to do it next time? As long as the opponent exists, the risk will never be reduced...!"

This mission was jointly implemented by the three major regions, and was headed by the eighth district. Chief Huang was a senior official of the Yanbei Military Information Department. He was specially sent here to serve as the team leader and received a death order. He had to complete the shooting plan before the shooting of Pu Ming, so he could not speak softly. The upper class often only looked at the results, not the process. After struggling for so long, he spent so much manpower and material resources, he didn't even dare to do anything. It would be useless to say too much, and it would be incompetent in the eyes of the upper class.

Yao Jingzhong is a new military intelligence officer. He has received higher education and is very loyal to his profession and the military and political departments he serves today. However, he has indescribable dislikes about some of the current methods of doing things and some people.

"Xiao Yao, what Chief Huang really said makes some sense. Our soldiers are...!" The person in charge of District 7 wanted to persuade him.

Yao Jingzhong waved his hand and stood up, interrupting expressionlessly: "I understand the truth that military orders are like mountains. Since most people decide not to report and choose to continue to perform tasks, I also reserve opinions and obey everyone's decisions. But I want to say one thing, the so-called upper-level and so-called leaders may also make mistakes. How much do they really understand about the situation here? We hold the commands in our left hand and the life in our right hand. I hope that every decision we make will not be so hasty!"

Everyone was silent.

Yao Jingzhong lowered his head and untied his sleeves, leaked two gun holes on his arm and a large piece of burn marks, and looked at Chief Huang with an expressionless face and said, "I'm afraid of fighting?! The gun holes on my body have more than the twelve passwords in your safe. Do you insult me? You are not qualified!"

"You...!" Chief Huang suddenly stood up.

Yao Jingzhong ignored him and said in a concise manner: "You guys come up with the plan, I'll go downstairs and stay with everyone for a while!"

After saying that, Yao Jingzhong pushed the door open and left the small conference room.

"Damn, this person is too much." Chief Huang glared and cursed: "What does it mean!"

"Don't worry, he's always a little stunned!"

"Sir Huang, you don't have to be angry with him. You still need to dispatch the rear. The soldiers have the job of soldiers, and the team leader also has the task of team leader!" Another person also advised him.

Chief Huang sighed when he heard the sound: "Oh, I really want to do my job with the people below. When I think of the more than 10,000 people who died in the Northwest Line, I...!"

Two hours later.

Ma Laoer looked at Yao Jingzhong and asked, "Isn't the agreement done?"

"I knew the talk would not be possible." Yao Jingzhong replied with a smile.

"Why?"

"The order was issued by the highest military intelligence agencies of the three major regions. After so much trouble, I didn't even dare to make a sound. So, do these leaders dare to report to the above?" Yao Jingzhong lowered his head and said, "Don't you want the black hat?"

"You know this is the case, why do you still have to talk?" Ma Laoer smiled helplessly.

"Some words must be said." Yao Jingzhong smoked and cursed in a blunt manner. "And, I feel disgusted when I hear them talking. Haha, fuck, after so many years of military affairs, I have become a school official now, so I can't be an official anymore."

"You don't actually have to go."

"I choose everyone, I can't be shameless." Yao Jingzhong patted Ma Lao Er's shoulder: "Let's go, let's call the person over and study the plan in detail! I'll start working the day after tomorrow."

...

Inside the hotel in the fifth district.

Zhou Zheng lay on the bed and applied a man's mask, asking leisurely: "You said they...!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a message prompt sounded on the bedside table.

Lin Chengdong picked up his mobile phone, opened a gambling advertisement message and glanced at it, and said softly: "They still decided to do it!"

Zhou Zheng was silent for three seconds and said with a sneer: "I guess it's like this. The superiors don't care how many people you die, as long as they can finish the work!"

"Where are us?" Lin Chengdong asked.

"They don't even care about their own lives, will they care about us?" Zhou Zheng looked at Lin Chengdong and asked, "Who are you?"

Lin Chengdong was silent.

"Brother, do you still remember what I said to you?" Zhou Zheng asked suddenly.

...

Chongdu.

A man in a suit and with gold-rimmed glasses sat in the car and said, "I won't leave recently, call me some people and help me brother!"
Chapter completed!
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