Check in from Assassin Wu Liuqi

Chapter 100 Execution
On the Grant aircraft carrier, apart from a company of more than 100 people on the deck, there were no other figures.

It was five o'clock, and the sky was gradually brightening up.

But this kind of atmosphere makes anyone feel extremely depressed.

Every soldier's heart rose to his throat, wanting to see what the marshal attached great importance to.

It seemed that they were not conquerors, but that strange thing, was.

Wu Liuqi and Ji Dabao are also looking forward to it, but they are confined in this trash can and cannot go out casually.

But their intuition told them that the arrival of the other party might be very helpful to them.

Maybe it's an ally...

trial room.

Huang Zhengyuan glared at the generals below, his expression extremely ugly.

"What do you say you are eating! Just such a person, who slipped away under your noses?" Huang Zhengyuan slammed the table beside him and roared angrily.

The wooden table seems to be carrying a weight it shouldn't of its mass.

With a bang, it shattered...

Seeing that the marshal had lost his temper, the people below dared not speak out.

I was afraid that if I made a mistake and angered the other party, I would end up like a table, broken into pieces.

Standing beside Huang Zhengyuan, Chen Liang didn't dare to make a sound.

Although this matter has nothing to do with me, as an adjutant, it is most likely to be used as a punching bag.

Isn't there a saying that is very good?

There is something for the secretary to do, nothing...

Cough!

All in all, Chen Liang felt that the palms of his hands had been washed countless times with cold sweat.

He knows where he's at.

The situation is critical, the marshal is definitely not joking.

Huang Zhengyuan stood on the stage, and below him were more than two dozen generals squatting.

These generals wore the uniforms of naval submarine officers, but they might have swam in the sea together for a while, and their clothes were all wet.

These people lowered their heads one by one, quietly listening to the marshal's lecture on the stage, while the alpacas galloped in their hearts.

"Bodhisattva bless you, this time it really has nothing to do with me!" these generals thought.

"Adjutant Chen, let me ask you, in the naval military law, what crime should a traitor be?" At this time, Huang Zhengyuan fixed his eyes on Chen Liang's face and asked in a "peaceful" tone.

Chen Liang was startled, and gave Huang Zhengyuan a weak look.

With just one glance, Chen Liang was terrified.

Those eyes stared at Chen Liang fiercely, as if they wanted to eat him up.

"Hui, Hui Marshal, the traitors will be punished by the nine clans, and executed by Ling Chi." Chen Liang said tremblingly.

"Well, is there any more?" Huang Zhengyuan nodded and asked again.

"Also, those who have an important relationship with the traitors will also be punished." Chen Liang said, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally the word "person" could not be uttered.

Huang Zhengyuan looked at the generals in the audience, and said calmly: "You are all Xia Zhu's good partners!"

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the twenty generals in the audience sank, and they felt the cool wind blowing from the back of their necks, as if someone was standing behind them with a machete.

And they are the executed criminals.

As long as the people above give an order, I will go to play football with Lord Yan.

At this time, an officer about 20 years old suddenly fell to his knees with a plop, tears streaming down his face.

"Marshal, please, it is indeed our negligence, a mistake, I am still young, please don't kill me, as long as you don't kill me, I will ask my father to send you a large amount of treasure every year! No, I Everything is yours!"

As he spoke, the young officer continued to kowtow.

He completely lost his usual bravado.

"Hmph! Can this money comfort my Predator who has been training for several years?" Huang Zhengyuan cursed and kicked the young man far away.

The young general couldn't resist, and passed out on the ground.

Looking at this young man, Huang Zhengyuan suddenly felt a trace of sadness in his heart.

It's not that I feel sad because of the traitor.

Instead, I feel sad for Dali's military officer promotion mechanism.

How resounding was the name of the Fifth Fleet!
It's a pity that so much waste has been added now.

These people were all sent in by the nobles of Dali country through the back door.

It's called exercise, but in fact it's all for gold plating, so that it will be convenient for one's official career in the future.

Huang Zhengyuan saw it in his heart, but he was helpless.

Because this back door is the king's back door.

Even the king, the boss, has tacitly agreed to this matter. What can I do as a wage earner?

The key is that the positions of these people are appointed by the king!
It was this group of guys with no combat experience that lowered the overall level of the Fifth Fleet.

Therefore, except for the regular navy on the aircraft carrier, the strength of the rest of the warships has been greatly weakened and vulnerable.

This is why when the cruiser was destroyed by the regiment, he only launched long-range bombing and did not send troops to land.

It's just that he didn't expect that this group of pig teammates would seduce the real "tiger".

Ten past three in the morning.

Huang Zhengyuan is preparing a plan to land and grab the island with the army commander.

At this time, he received an urgent message.

This communication came from a nuclear submarine under the sea.

The urgent message was a short 15-second video, recorded by the sub's own camera.

It was the scene where the crew of the "Nautilus" was wiped out.

Coupled with the fluctuation that Huang Zhengyuan felt just now, he keenly discovered that something happened below.

However, when the phone call of the captain of the nuclear submarine was connected, the other party said that he had received his order to dive up the Nautilus.

Huang Zhengyuan was startled, and quickly asked the intelligence officer to check if there was anything near the aircraft carrier.

Sure enough, a submarine of his own came towards him!
Through the remote camera, Huang Zhengyuan could see clearly.

In the submarine, there are only two people.

One Xia Zhu, one, is a strange man.

Beside them were dozens of corpses.

Seeing this, Xia Zhu in the submarine suddenly made a face at him and cut off the camera system.

Huang Zhengyuan reacted quickly. While directing the soldiers of the landing team to continue to implement the plan, he notified the nuclear submarine below to assist the frigate in blocking it.

But what I didn't expect was that all the warships suffered a devastating blow.

Those team members who were ordered to stop were massacred inexplicably!

Blood stained the sea red, and the scene was once very bloody.

Only these generals survived...

Then came the bad news that the helicopter had been blown up.

Huang Zhengyuan wanted to stop his men from going to salvage the armored vehicles.

But still a step too late.

Countless sharks gathered around the two huge aircraft carriers, seemingly waiting for their next feeding...

"How did you survive?" Huang Zhengyuan looked at the young non-commissioned officer who kept kowtowing to him, and asked.

"It was those soldiers who rescued you. They sacrificed their precious lives to protect your lives." Before the sergeant could reply, Huang Zhengyuan said another sentence.

All the soldiers in the audience looked at each other, looking at Huang Zhengyuan on the stage, at a loss.

"Okay, you are tired too, take a rest here and make dumplings." At this moment, Huang Zhengyuan changed the subject and his tone eased a little.

As soon as these generals heard about eating dumplings, they were instantly in a good mood, and they all refused to say no, just eat some pork and drink Maojiu.

But Chen Liang's expression was extremely ugly.

What time is it, still talking about these things!
Maybe these wealthy children don't know what making dumplings is.

But after following Huang Zhengyuan for so many years, he certainly knows what making dumplings means.

"Adjutant Chen, let's go." Huang Zhengyuan said something, and walked out the door.

Chen Liang glanced at the happy generals, sighed, and walked out of the room.

boom!
The hatch is closed!

Da-da-da-

The dark guard who had been hidden for a long time suddenly appeared, and the machine gun in his hand fired wildly...

"Marshal, we killed all these people, how can we explain to the king when we go back?" Chen Liang asked on the way.

"The general is out, and the military order is not accepted. Just go back and find a reason." Huang Zhengyuan didn't care, put on the general's cap again, and walked towards the command room.

Chen Liang recalled what Huang Zhengyuan said just now, and suddenly thought that his father seemed to be a big earl...

(End of this chapter)