Chapter 20: Driving the tiger and swallowing the wolf

Suddenly there was a storm on the sea, and in the blink of an eye, raindrops the size of peas, like thousands of arrows, fell from the vast sky, pulling out streaks of crystal rain between the sky and the earth.

None of the eight captains moved. They just sat quietly in their original positions, watching helplessly as the bonfire among them continued to sway under the sudden heavy rain. They struggled desperately, using its heat to burn the fallen bonfire.

The raindrops in the fire evaporated into curls of water vapor. At first

For a few dozen seconds, the confrontation between water and fire was evenly matched. However, when the sea tide was blown by the wind, it surged over the rocks at the forefront of the island and washed directly onto the beach. The flames between them,

He only had time to let out a sigh full of unwillingness before it was completely drowned by the sea water.

The waves had already washed over them, but the eight captains still did not move. Even when the firewood pile was scattered by the waves and the charcoal ash mixed with the sea water flowed onto their bodies, they did not show any signs of movement.

Two minutes later, the downpour, which seemed to last for a long time, suddenly stopped as if it was coming. Except for the surrounding leaves, there were still water droplets slowly dripping down, and there were a few more on the ground.

Outside the puddle, the surroundings returned to the calmness and refreshingness of the night. Even the raging sea tide retreated little by little with the gentlest gesture.

The weather on the island is so unpredictable and changeable.

The eyes of the eight captains fell on the pile of firewood in front of them that had been broken into pieces by the waves. Under the darkness, each of their faces became blurred.

Fengyinglou reached out from his side, grabbed a handful of sand full of sea water, and whispered: "Swear!"

All the captains pulled out their own self-defense weapons. All the fighting sabers they carried have been confiscated. They are now using homemade knives made of bamboo and wood chips. The eight people used calm and slow movements to cut the "

The saber slowly penetrated the soft sand, and they kept stabbing until they were sure that no matter how strong the waves were, the saber would not be washed away.

This is a unique oath created by a captain of a reconnaissance company during the Vietnam War.

When a troop commander pierces his saber into the last wing of the defense line, he has used his regretless youth and loyalty to make the firmest oath. Unless the mission is completed, unless ordered by his superiors, no matter what he faces,

A strong enemy will never retreat, let alone run away, otherwise, when he gets past the bayonet, anyone can grab the bayonet and stab it into his body.

Eight handmade "sabers" are pierced deeply into the beach, forming a ring shape that represents endless life.

While looking at each other, the eight captains recited the oath they swore when they stepped into the military camp and faced the red flag: "I am a soldier of the Chinese People's Liberation Army. I swear to obey the leadership of the Communist Party of China and serve the people wholeheartedly.

Obey orders, strictly observe discipline, fight bravely, not be afraid of sacrifice, be loyal to your duties, work hard, practice hard to kill the enemy, resolutely complete the mission, and never betray the motherland or the army under any circumstances!"

These words must be funny and idiotic to the ears of some "smart" people, right? The eight captains just recited their oaths in a low voice at first, but as they read and recited their voices,

It gets bigger and bigger, and as they read it, their eyes get brighter and brighter.

Decades ago, in the face of the rapidly changing international situation and pairs of hostile eyes, their predecessors, with such firm oaths, clenched the guns in their hands and carried the responsibility of a soldier.

With glory, he walked towards the battlefield where life and death were uncertain without looking back, and wrote one after another of epic and touching human legends?!

Isn't it because of the stupidity and infatuation of those martyrs that China can now stand on top of the world with its head held high and its chest high, letting the world see the Eastern dragon taking off little by little until it blossoms into its enduring glory?

The brilliance and brilliance?!

Eight equally powerful hands, superimposed layer by layer on top of the "circle" they made with "bayonets", feeling the explosive power contained in each other's bodies, feeling this hand-in-hand, heart-to-heart connection.

Heart, the most touching feeling of being connected by blood and sharing weal and woe, a word comes out of the blue and appears so clearly in everyone's mind: "I am not alone in my path!"

…

Looking at the live footage stolen by cutting into the internal communication system of China's South China Sea Fleet, Jin Zexi, who was thousands of miles away, applauded again. "Being able to still exude the strongest confidence and charisma even when in desperate situations,

He firmly attracts everyone to his side, forming the strongest whole, and completely excludes negative emotions such as panic and helplessness. These captain-level figures really did not disappoint me!"

"It's just that if you think that you can break the death game I carefully created for you by inserting a few wooden knives and memorizing a few words of the oath I read when you joined the army, then you are underestimating me, Jin Zexi.

Right?" Having said this, Jin Zexi's face showed a playful smile. He turned his head slightly and glanced at Liu, who would always be with him and stand in the darkest corner of the room as long as he didn't go out to perform tasks.

Wei said calmly: "You have fought with them before, and you have also carefully studied the information of each of their participating teams. Let's talk about their fatal weaknesses."

When Jin Zexi said these words, everyone in this confidential war room subconsciously perked up their ears.

Before Jin Zexi joined them, the "Raging Lion" organization was just a low-level military resistance organization in the island country of Phlogasia. They were beaten back by the government forces and could only barely hold on to a few people they had run for ten years.

Several years of strategic fortress left him with the last space for survival. But Jin Zexi, the strategist, was like the greatest magician, turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain, and dealt with the entire "wrathful world".

Lion organization has carried out drastic reforms.

He changed the previous situation in which the "Angry Lion" organization only knew how to use terrorist attacks and suicide bombings to attack government forces, which was hated by gods and ghosts. He vigorously developed the local economy, cultivated military talents, and transformed the "Angry Lion" organization into

The jurisdiction was managed in an orderly manner, and the government forces were slowly corrupted from within through methods such as co-opting, bribery, and inciting racial hatred. At the same time, Jin Zexi represented the "Angry Lion" organization and customized military cooperation agreements with foreign mercenaries until the "Angry Lion"

When the organization launched a coup, the head of the island country of Phlogasia was shocked to find that less than 30% of the government troops could continue to accept his command! And what he had to face was a swarm of rebels.

Army, foreign mercenaries, members of the "Raging Lion" organization, and fanatics who have lost their rationality and become crazy and bloodthirsty because of racial hatred!

The political power changed hands almost overnight. The "Raging Lion" organization occupied 80% of the land of the island country of Phlogasia, and even successfully occupied the dual economic and cultural center of Phlogasia, the capital Ayadam. And Flora

The head of state in Garcia, as well as Zhan Xia Ge, who was about to be involved in the civil war, could only survive in the primitive jungle with the limited troops at hand.

In all of this, military advisor Jin Zexi was definitely the biggest contributor. His calmness, his foresight, his gentlemanly demeanor, and his almost perfect free and easy smile all made Jin Zexi inevitably become the commander of the "Raging Lion" organization.

A goal that everyone strives to emulate.

The most important thing is that by working under the military counselor Jin Zexi, they can learn from Jin Zexi's genius tactical command and his close analysis of human nature. But after so many years, they can really reach the level of Jin Zexi.

The person around him who made him look at him differently was his only disciple Liu Wei. Only when he was trying to teach Liu Wei, Jin Zexi, a person with leaping thinking, would slow down and use a persuasive way to interact with those around him.

people discussing tactics.

Liu Wei knew that Jin Zexi insisted on doing this because he wanted him, like Zhan Xia Ge, to break away from the category of individual combat and enter the world of strategy.

With everyone listening attentively, Liu Wei slowly walked out of the dark corner, glanced at the picture on the TV, and said in a deep voice: "They are scared."

Jin Zexi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh?"

"A biting dog, don't bark!"

Liu Wei's answer made most of the people present confused. But a faint smile appeared on Jin Zexi's face. At the same time, his eyes skipped over the shoulders of the two combat staff officers and looked directly at him.

It fell on a confidential officer. The confidential officer was, of course, a female soldier. In Phrogasia, the status of women was very low. Unless they were from a well-known family, it would be impossible for them to receive formal education and serve as military staff officers.

In this masculine world of men, the most they can do is send and receive messages and use computers to process documents, and there is absolutely no room for them to express their own opinions.

But Jin Zexi clearly saw that among the dozen or so combat staff and staff present, after hearing Liu Wei's words, only the confidential officer showed an expression of understanding on his face.

"Agaru, come here."

After hearing Jin Zexi's order, the confidential officer quickly stood up and walked in front of Jin Zexi. Under Jin Zexi's management, the "Raging Lion", a standard terrorist organization, has now been completely militarized and obeys its superiors unconditionally. This concept

, and was successfully instilled into every member’s mind by Kim Ze-hee.

"When you were three years old, your father died. Your mother took you and your sister to remarry a man who was eighteen years older than her and was an alcoholic, right?"

Agaru nodded.

No one knew why Jin Zexi suddenly mentioned these unrelated topics, and no one knew that Jin Zexi knew everything about the family situation of even the most inconspicuous confidential personnel in this room.

"A man who is addicted to alcohol generally lacks the courage to work hard outside, but he is often more vicious than a wolf to his family members. He already has two children. After remarrying, plus your two sisters, he will

Raising four children and a wife makes life even more stressful."

Jin Zexi said calmly: "I think as long as he is in a bad mood, he will beat you two sisters, and he will beat you very hard, right?"

Ajialu bit her lip, with a look of grievance in her eyes, but she still nodded quickly in the face of Jin Zexi's question.

"If I'm not wrong, both of you sisters will be beaten, but you will be beaten much less than your sister. Maybe if your sister gets beaten ten times, you may not get beaten once, right?"

Ajialu's eyes suddenly widened. She could understand that the military advisor knew her family profile, but she really didn't understand why Jin Zexi blurted out her childhood experience that she had never told anyone about. Ajialu carefully secretly

Looking at Jin Zexi, for some reason, the expression of awe on her face became deeper and deeper.

Jin Zexi smiled. He knew why the girl in front of him had an expression of awe and even fear on her face. But he didn't say anything. He just grabbed the remote control and turned on the live video being played on the large-screen LCD monitor.

, fixed on a certain screen. "Tell me, what are they thinking?"

Ajialu's answer was exactly the same as Liu Wei's: "They are afraid."

"Why are they afraid?"

Faced with Jin Zexi's pressing questions, Ajialu certainly couldn't be like Liu Wei and throw out such a confusing answer as "a biting dog doesn't bark". She stared at the LCD monitor

On the scene, Jin Zexi deliberately chose the scene. It took a full minute or two before he whispered: "Their expressions look like children who have just learned to walk and have been separated from their mother. They don't know how to respond."

They don't know if their mother can find them, so they look very confused."

At this point, Ajialu's voice paused for a moment. Facing Jin Zexi's encouraging smile, she finally plucked up the courage again and continued to think: "I think they gathered together because they were afraid.

, this is not fundamentally different from when we were children, we were beaten by our stepfather and hid in a ball in the corner of the room at night."

Jin Zexi kept nodding lightly until Ajialu finished speaking, and he suddenly said: "Take off the epaulette on your collar!"

After hearing Jin Zexi's order, Ajialu froze. Although she bit her lips tightly, tears still poured out uncontrollably from her eyes as blue as the sea. She really didn't know

If she does something wrong or says something wrong, she will be directly expelled from the combat staff by the military advisor. Once she loses this military uniform and the support of the "Raging Lion" organization, her final result... will be tragic.

!

With tears in her eyes, Ajialu watched Jin Zexi stand up and walk to her side.

Jin Zexi took out a squarely folded white handkerchief from his pocket and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. However, Jin Zexi wiped it once, and again, the tears in Ajia's eyes were like a river bursting its banks.

The flow is faster.

"You are good at everything, except for one thing."

Jin Zexi's always gentle, but never underestimated voice echoed in her ears. Ajialu tried her best to open her eyes. She wanted to see clearly the expression on Jin Zexi's face, but she failed. Because of Jin Zexi
To be continued...