0024 See you for the first time, please take care

The sky is gloomy, and a heavy snow is coming to the earth.

"This year's snow disaster came particularly early. I don't know when the rats from the logistics department and the quartermaster's office will distribute the winter cotton-padded quilts to us?" An old soldier curled up in the guard building and muttered and complained.

This is the "first-line" new army camp on the front line in the north of the desert. Not long ago, only more than 2,000 wolves who penetrated the center of the enemy's country survived to return to China and joined forces with the wolf headquarters and rested on the spot. Bishop Yuyu, Bishop An Zitong and the four major general brigade leaders are well aware that the Wusha Emirate and the Shaman Holy See have deep grievances. Although they have temporarily calmed, there will be a war sooner or later. Under their strict supervision, the wolves have been newly appointed as the middle and lower army with more than 2,000 backbones who have experienced the baptism of the real sword. Officials, on the one hand, recruited a large number of new recruits for reorganization and training, and did not dare to relax at all.

At this time, a strange-shaped team from nine secluded hells silently approached the recruit camp when the snowflakes fell.

"Hight! What do you do?

The recruit who was kicked out of the guard building on duty by the veteran * stopped the lame man walking in the wind and snow with a bayonet and shouted vigilantly. His buttocks were clearly imprinted on the footprints left by the veteran when he kicked him.

The lame man said calmly, "Seeing that your number is the 404 Brigade, let An Zixuan trot to see me."

"Presumptuous! Can you call the name of the leader of our brigade?" The recruit shouted unknowingly.

"Little brother, put the move bright. General Antonye is standing in front of you!" An Xiaoxiao in the team finally couldn't help reminding him.

"Madam, are you kidding me? The newly recapitulated Andongye's first-class general is full of divine martial arts. Unfortunately, he died young and unfortunately died for the country three months ago. Do you dare to impersonate and live impatiently?

Antonye gently waved his hand to signal the three demons behind him to retreat, and then stared at the stunned blue in front of him and spit out the order word by word, "I, yes, An, Dong, Ye, put, you, whistle, official, call, pass, come!"

The shouts outside finally calmed the sleepy veteran in the guard building. Although the veteran is old enough to join the army, he is only a 16- or 17-year-old teenager, who is a few years younger than the new soldier* who has only put on his military uniform for less than a month. He ran out of the guard tower and looked at Andongye carefully for a while. Suddenly, he knelt down on one knee and sobbed, "General, it's a pity that you are still alive-woo-woo-"

At the first level, the general gently kicked the crying veteran and scolded, "If I remember correctly, you are from the 102nd Regiment of the Wolf Guards Brigade, a big man, cry! Aren't I living a good life? Hurry up and put it back!"

The veteran got up crying with joy and scolded the new recruit* standing on a pound like a stupid goose: "Why don't you inform the brigade commander? The general is back and standing stupidly with a ball!" After being firmly kicked on his buttocks, the new recruit who came to his senses* ran away as if he had been granted amnesty.

Along the way, the recruits who came around along the way paid tribute to their god of war with incomparable respect. Antonye raised his hand meticulously and saluted the army.

"Dad!" Shit dad!" A group of flying wolf teenagers rushed over, hugged their father enthusiastically, and threw Andongye into the air again and again.

"Nonsense! Put down Dad, bear children! If there is no rule, what kind of style is it?!" At the first level, Antonye scolded his mouth, but he had already pulled this with tears in his eyes, touched that, and licked the little.

"Fifth, take your new comrades-in-arms to the barracks to settle down and rest." Antonye ordered.

An Xiaoyu, who was promoted to at least a school because of his merit, took a look at more than 5,000 silent "new comrades-in-arms" behind his father and secretly shouted in his heart: "Good boy! Legion of Warcraft!!!" At present, he led the three demon generals and others to find the barracks.

"Six sons, tear off that rag!" On the first level of Andongye, he fixed his eyes on the flag with the sword and shield on the flagpole in the center of the camp and issued a cold second order.

Since the Shaman Holy See announced the death of the first-level generals in Andongye, the wolves have been replaced by the sword and shield symbol flag of the newly appointed Fourth Division staff officer Chang'an Zichen. The ruffian An Ziran had already held his anger. Seeing his father's order, he immediately scolded, "I don't like this thing for a long time. If the fourth brother hadn't stopped it - quickly, replace that piece of rotten cloth!" Several flag bearers hurriedly pulled off the sword and shield battle flag and replaced them with the wolves with seven wolf totems.

Several familiar figures appeared outside the barracks. "Father-" Major General An Zixuan of the dream-IV Brigade greeted him excitedly. Long before he spoke, a dark shadow rushed out from his feet and threw himself into Antonye's arms, constantly rubbing his master with his head.

At the first level, An Dongye held his beloved dog wolf who narrowly retreated from the battlefield in his arms and smiled and said to the young young general who came over, "Zixuan, you have lost weight again."

"Dead child, you still remember to come back-" Bishop Yuyu fell into Nai's arms, pounded his shoulder, burst into tears, and vented the pain and uneasiness that had accumulated for three months regardless of the image of a lady.

"Girls cry and are ugly, be careful not to get married, be good-behaved--" At the first level, she was moved to comfort the woman in her arms.

Then, Bishop An Zitong happily led the police officers at all levels into the military tent to salute respectfully. These were battlefield veterans fighting side by side with Andongye. At the first level, An Dongye stroked the five general stars that were newly replaced and ironed by Bishop Yuyu, shining on the shoulders of the general's clothes, and laughed at himself: "Your Excellency Zitong, you don't have to be polite. At present, the Holy See has not recognized my command power over the Mobei Front-

"No." Bishop An Zitong took a step forward and said firmly, "As long as you are alive, Zitong and Zitong's armed police subordinates, together with all the officers and soldiers of the Fourth Division, will only obey the command of the superior and the general!" After the life and death of the war, An Zitong and her police force were obviously more willing to approach the first-level superiors, generals and wolves. The friendship on the battlefield is far stronger than the friendship formed on the wine table and bed.

"Who is in command of the Mobei Front at present? What's wrong with that piece of cloth outside? At the first level, the single knife is straight into the topic.

"Dear father, during your absence, the Ministry of Military Affairs sent An Zichenzhong, who will serve as the chief of staff of the Fourth Division. Because the three secret bishops want to get involved in the position of commander of the Mobei Front Army and do not give in to each other, the position of commander of the Mobei Front Army has been It is vacant, and Chang'an Zichen, the chief of staff, will temporarily act as the military agent. Major General An Zixuan, a gentle and elegant 404 Brigade, answered truthfully.

At the first level, the general lowered his head and played with his walking stick for a long time. Suddenly, he looked up and said:

"Lao Si, immediately inform your three brothers to attend the emergency military meeting. In addition, arrange for your father to meet An Zichenzhong and general-"

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That night, the military headquarters of the 404 Brigade was brightly lit and full of people.

"Great! Dad, we knew you must still be alive-" The three young generals who were ordered to rush to the military headquarters of the 404 Brigade hugged their father tightly.

At the first level, An Dongye will signal the children to sit down and turn their eyes to Chang'an Zichen, a staff officer who deliberately keeps a certain distance from his colleagues, sitting in the distance, white, weak and elegant, and free from vulgarity:

"Chang'an Zichen, General, please take care of us when we meet for the first time. I'm Antonye."

After a little hesitation, An Zichen stood up reluctantly and said lightly, "I'm An Zichen. Welcome back to China safely."

"General An Zichen, you are so rude. Do you still need me to remind you of the march?" It was Major General Jinliang of the hot-tempered 402 Brigade.

"Excuse, General Antonno, have you returned to Huadu to officially receive the appointment of the Ministry of Military Affairs* from the Marshal's Office after returning from danger? Please show it to the subordinate. An Zichen ignored Major General An Jinliang's question and forced An Dongye to ask.

The first-level general of Andongye looked back at the other party's provocation and laughed, "I really don't have the appointment of the Ministry of Military Affairs and the Marshal's Office*."

"In this case, please forgive me and the various departments of the Mobei Front Army for not being able to accept your command and dispatch. For the military rules and regulations, if the senior general's resignation period is more than one month, he must declare the military department to re-examine the qualification of the leader. I believe that the two bishops know better than anyone else." The arrogant intentional or unintentional pulls the two cardinals sitting at the meeting table representing the will of the Holy See.

Bishop Fish frowned slightly, and Bishop An Zitong sneered without saying anything.

"Zhong, General, what do you mean by that?" Major General An Zixuan, the elegant and steady 404 Brigade, asked coldly.

"My father, the commander of the Mobei Front Army, was personally appointed by the late old Pope. Now my father is still alive. Even if he has not received the formal appointment approval of the Ministry of Military Affairs, the three archbishops have to admit this fact, right?" The furious Major General Changan Jinliang of the 402 Brigade sat up, and Major General of the 401 Brigade and Major General Chang'an Yaoyi of the 403 Brigade directly pressed their hands on the handle of the knife, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

At the first level, the general raised his hand to stop the impulsive children and smiled at the silent chief of staff: "Your opinion is completely correct. I will personally go to Beijing to accept the fate, but before that, I need chips, so you must help me complete one thing - capture the border city and save Prince Mu Feng."