Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

Back in the room, Ming Jing greeted him immediately.

"How is it? Is Captain Wu in danger?"

Ming Lou took off his coat and said, "I just came back from the hospital, and I'm fine."

"But I still need to recuperate. I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up for a while."

Only then did Ming Jing heave a sigh of relief: "It's good that people are fine."

"Little devils are really hateful. They can do such things as shooting black guns. They are simply a bunch of beasts!"

Mingtai on the side snorted coldly: "The little devil is such a person, but there was nothing he could do about it at the time."

"Brother, when you came back from the hospital, did the other group leaders say what to do next?"

Mingcheng said: "Commander Chu said that the situation was chaotic at that time. Although Commander Wu was shot, Saburo Kimura was not much better."

"It is estimated that both sides are rescuing their own officers at this time. The devil must have sent Kimura to Chuncheng for treatment."

"The result of their discussion is that they plan to take advantage of his illness to kill him, and find a way to take advantage of this opportunity to kill Kimura directly."

Mingtai nodded: "Has the specific plan come out? Special forces or large forces?"

Minglou smiled slightly: "The special operations team and the large troops can't move at this time. One is to prevent the devils from sending people to infiltrate, and the other is to prevent the devils from sending troops."

"That's exactly the case. The new city needs a defensive force. For a long time to come, all units and teams must remain on alert."

"Then you mean that the plan to assassinate devils can't be carried out?" Ming Jing said angrily, "Minglou, don't you always have many ways? You should think of a way!"

"Header Wu was injured because of us, we can't just let the devil go!"

Minglou turned his head: "There is already a solution, and Zhengwei Zhao has already agreed."

Ming Jing quickly asked: "If you have a way, do it quickly, what are you waiting for?"

"Do you know, this kind of thing should be done as soon as possible, and you should kill the devil before he wakes up, you know?"

Minglou nodded: "Yes! Eldest sister is right!"

"Ah Cheng, Mingtai, bring your guys and follow me."

"Oh!" Ming Tai responded, and was about to leave when Ming Jing grabbed him!
"What do you mean? Where are you taking Mingtai?"

Minglou turned around and said helplessly, "What else can I do? Shall I take him to kill devils?"

Ming Jing was stunned: "No, I don't understand it, what do you mean? It's not you who will carry out the mission this time, right?"

"Please help me, you are engaged in intelligence, and killing devils is a matter of combat units, how can I let you come?"

Ming Lou spread his hands together: "Eldest sister, you are being a little unreasonable."

"Whether it's an intelligence unit or a combat unit, once the mission is over, even the logistics unit has to charge up with a gun."

"The special operations team, large troops, and air units are temporarily unable to move, so the assassination of devils must only be done by our intelligence unit."

"When we were in Modu, we fought against Tegao and No. 76. We have experience in assassination. It is most appropriate for us to do this."

Ming Jing was stunned: "But."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you go, Mingtai is not allowed to go."

Mingtai was taken aback: "Sister, why is that? I am also a soldier of the Eighth Route Army now, why can't I go?"

Ming Jing glanced at him, but couldn't say why, and finally could only say: "There is no reason, you are not allowed to go!"

Just as Mingtai was about to continue asking, Minglou walked up to her.

"Sister, we know that you love Mingtai, but Mingtai is not young this year, he is no longer the child who surrounds you all day."

"He has grown up now, and he is already a soldier of the Eighth Route Army. He has to shoulder his responsibilities!"

Ming Jing glared at Minglou: "I promised in front of his mother that I would take good care of Mingtai. If something happens to him, how can I explain to his dead mother?"

Minglou said: "Sister, we all know your kindness, but have you ever thought about it? If Kimura is not dead, we will not only have no way to explain to Captain Wu who is lying in the hospital, but also have no way to explain to more than [-] soldiers."

"If Kimura doesn't die, we'll be in more danger if we work so hard to defeat the city. Who can explain to those people who are oppressed by the devils?"

Ming Jing opened his mouth and wanted to say something else, but in the end he could only find a lame excuse.

"I know what you said, but Mingtai is not you, he still lacks experience!"

"Then he has to participate in this action!" Minglou said seriously, "He is Wang Tianfeng's student!"

"Although Wang Tianfeng has a problem with his character, he still has the ability. The people he trains are not bad at all."

"Mingtai has been doing intelligence work all the time. He has to deal with different people every day. He is no longer the kid he was back then."

Mingtai also echoed: "Elder Sister, Eldest Brother is right about this. People need to grow. For the sake of the common people and the soldiers of the regiment, I must participate in this operation."

"What's more, when Kimura took you away, this beam has already been formed. I have to ask him to give an explanation."

Ming Jing glanced at Mingtai, finally stood up and nodded: "It seems that you have all grown up."

"Alright, since you're going to go, I won't stop you. I just have one request, that is, you all have to come back, and no one is missing. I will cook a meal for you here and wait for you to come back!"

The three brothers felt warm in their hearts. They knew that no matter what choice they made, their elder sister would definitely support them.

The three knelt down, kowtowed heavily to Ming Jing, and then left the room under Ming Jing's eyes full of tears.

in the house on the other side.

Zhou Weiguo looked at his father who was much older in front of him, and his eyes immediately became moist.

Zhou Jixian also had mixed feelings in his heart at this time.

"My son, Weiguo, wipe away your tears. A man does not flick his tears lightly. Have you forgotten the teachings of being a father?"

Zhou Weiguo knelt on the ground and wiped away his tears: "Father, my son is not filial. He finally rescued you. He was supposed to be by your side to take care of you, but he has a task, so he can only send someone to send you to the rear to ensure your safety." !"

Zhou Jixian waved his hand: "Any personal interests are insignificant compared to the righteousness of the nation."

"This time, in order to save me from the trap, Captain Wu almost lost his life. I feel very sorry for my father."

"My son Weiguo, you should protect the safety of Captain Wu in the hospital."

Zhou Weiguo nodded, stood up slowly, saluted Zhou Jixian solemnly, then turned and left.

When he reached the door, Zhou Jixian stood up slowly: "Weiguo, the greatest blessing in my father's life is to have a son like you under my knees."

"Now that father and son meet each other, I am very pleased to see that you can become Captain Wu's right-hand man!"

"Remember what you said as a father, the Japanese pirates will be driven away every day, and when my son returns home!"