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Chapter 26 Triumph

Chapter 26 Triumph

Because of the participation of the Chinese team, this year's "Erner Assault" is destined to become extraordinary. The rare "dramatic" in previous competitions actually interspersed from beginning to end, becoming the main theme of the military call called "Erner".

When the Chinese team and Mossad entered the last control station only a few hours before the end of the competition, the slight gap in scores between the two sides required them to rely on the final fixed score to decide the outcome.

"Hello, dear Major General, I am Mossad's head. "It's ironic that although Britain was first eliminated in this competition, Mossad commander Mossad still said in English.

"Hello Mosmo, my name is Wang Yunshan, I am the captain of the Chinese team." Faced with the first friendship since participating in the competition, Wang Yunshan held the other party's hand more forcefully than usual.

"Wang, I'm glad you and your team members taught those arrogant and rude gentlemen a big lesson." Mosmer, who felt the other party's kindness, made a joke.

"Haha, it is the instinct of a soldier to give any bad guy a strong blow. However, I am surprised by your Mossad raiding the Seal. I think you must know what I mean." Wang Yunshan said this with deep doubts; after all, one of Israel's identity is a United States' hardcore ally in the Middle East.

"Wang, do you know why I didn't become president?" Mosmer's rebellious question made Wang Yunshan feel a little puzzled for a moment.

"Does this have anything to do with the question I asked that I don't know?" Wang Yunshan expressed his thoughts.

"Of course there is. Because I am just a soldier, and as a soldier, I only consider winning this competition, and politics should not be the issue I consider now." What to do and what to think. Unlike the doctrine of the Chinese nation, the Arab philosophy of dealing with affairs made Mosmer just answer this question.

The conversation was friendly, but the next game was intense. Due to the extremely similar scores of the two teams, the fixed scores of each player will determine the title. Just like the final penalty shootout in the World Cup final, although not as intense as the previous 120 minutes of the game, it is more cruel than ever before.

Zhou Kang locked his eyes tightly on the invisible but real line between the gun and the target... While Huang Lu threw out the flying knife, he also shook out the sweat caused by tension on his arm... Almost ignored various obstacles, Xu Wei's head was mechanically echoing "Hurry up, hurry up." This sound was almost harsh for his current speed... All the team members knew that for a soldier, there was only a win or loss, and there was no "first", "second" and "third"

It is hard to tell which minute it started, and two completely different expressions began to appear on the faces of the players on both sides. The "Mossad" team members were full of bitterness and loneliness, while the faces of the Chinese team members were filled with a halo of excitement.

"Chief, the phone number is from Estonia." Walking into the office of the Vice Chairman of the Military Commission, the secretary said to Xia Boyuan, who had just woken up from his nap.

"It's Yunshan. How is the ranking in the competition?" Xia Boyuan asked.

"Captain Wang said he would report to you in person." The secretary replied.

"Report it in person. Haha, it seems that it's not bad. Come in." Xia Boyuan smiled on his face, and walked to the work before taking the phone call from his secretary and said, "Yunshan, I'm Xia Boyuan."

"Chief, the leader of the PLA Special Forces Corps, and the captain of the Chinese team Wang Yunshan reported to you." Wang Yunshan's loud voice came into Xia Boyuan's ears through the phone.

"Tell me, I'm waiting to hear your good news." Hearing Wang Yunshan's voice, Xia Boyuan deepened his confidence.

"Report to the leader; the Chinese team won the championship in the "Erner Assault" International Special Forces Scout Competition. It was the first to clear out the world's number one British 'sas'." When he said that, Wang Yunshan's originally strong voice could not help but trembled.

"Okay. Good. Good. Good." The simple four words "good" indicate that Wang Yunshan and the Chinese team have achieved unexpected results, and also show that Xia Boyuan's satisfaction with this news has reached the point where he has lost the ability to organize gorgeous languages ​​in a short period of time.

The name of Wang Yunshan and the Chinese Squad have been written into the world military chronicle after taking over the "Karev Warrior Medal" from Estonian Defense Chief Ni Yade. After three days and four nights of battle of wits and courage, they can now go home with honor.

They left gently, just as they came gently, leaving a medal, which caused an uproar in Western public opinion. The Daily Telegraph used the front page to publish an article that occupied a large amount of space, called "surprise". My editorial colleague in charge of the military page told that he originally planned to give "sas" an inconspicuous page to report the news that they won the championship, because most British people no longer think that this is new news. Well, I have to say that these strong boys gave us a surprise, a surprise that was much worse than that of England being eliminated by an African team in the World Cup qualifiers... Although the "Seal" and the Chinese team did not encounter it from beginning to end, the Washington Post still used the article "shaming, originating from new threats" to clearly represent the official opinions of the United States as a summary of the just-concluded "Erner Assault".

The article points out that the stability of East Asia is an indispensable cornerstone of world peace. China's rapid rise has had a strong impact on East Asia and even the original stable military structure of the world, and this is undoubtedly dangerous. Looking at the decades of development history of red countries, wars have been interspersed with it. If such a country has larger military weapons or more cutting-edge military technology and talents, then even the best current observers will find it difficult to see in the future of East Asia.

A hint of optimism... In addition, French "Lehmans" and German "Report" have also published similar articles, putting aside all grudges and common interests, making them unite again. After all, no one wants to have an increasingly powerful opponent on the international wrestling stage. Perhaps not objective enough, but at some times the main task of Western media is to deceive the people and build momentum for the bills the government wants to issue. "Inciting one is one" should be the professional purpose that some people adhere to.

"Qianbu, why do you seem to never spend all your pocket money?" Ye Baoshan asked Wang Qibu while chewing the oily skewers.

"Because I dug a tunnel that goes directly to the People's Bank of China's treasury, I'll go and get some when I'm short of money." Wang Qibu said nonsense. He was not the one who was short of money in his past and present lives, so he seemed particularly indifferent to such a problem.

"Why don't you say that the People's Bank of China is owned by your family?" Ye Baoshan spat.

"Will you believe me if I say that?" Wang Qibu asked.

"Uh, I heard what you mean, do you think; I will believe that I will believe the explanation of what authenticity?" Ye Baoshan said depressedly, and said that there was also this method for cursing idiots.

"Seven Steps." While the two were arguing, a woman's voice sounded not far behind them.

"Hello Aunt Yu." After looking back and seeing the person coming, Wang Qibu said politely, then pointed to Ye Baoshan and said, "This is a fat man, by the way, he is also called Ye Baoshan. Xia Wei and me are classmates."

"Hello Aunt Yu." Wang Qibu looked at him and wiped his mouth again. Ye Baoshan said hello to Yu Min.

"Hello, Baoshan classmate. Actually, I saw you when you were very young. You are Mr. Ye's grandson. Is your grandfather in good health?" Yu Min said with a smile.

"Thank you Aunt Yu for your concern. My grandfather is in good health and often urges me to exercise and lose weight." Ye Baoshan replied in a regular manner. No matter how honest he is, these polite words are common sense for the children of officials.

"Haha, Qibu, are you going to buy something here? Is it okay for my aunt to take you there?" Yu Min asked this because the three of them are currently in a famous business district in Yanjing.

"Aunt Yu, from the fact that Fatty and I came together, you should see that we are actually here to eat. In addition, I am also very curious about how fat the fat man can be." Wang Qibu answered seriously, and then he fought with Ye Baoshan, who had exploded in the small universe. Because it was just the fat man venting his anger unilaterally, the degree of the fight was not fierce. Strictly speaking, Wang Qibu, who was just constantly removing the fat man's strength, did not fight back.

"Stop making trouble, will aunt treat you to dinner?" Yu Min, who had the intention, mediated like this, so the conflict was quickly resolved.

"Qianbu, I didn't see you so edible when I went to my house for dinner last time. You even said that the fat man is a bucket of food while eating."

Seeing Wang Qibu eliminated a whole duck and several plates of duck intestines, Yu Min quipped.

"I didn't feel good about it last time, so I had to keep it." Wang Qibu explained.

"You are so genius. By the way, your father really brought glory to the country this time, and he was so happy that Xia Wei and his grandfather were also." Yu Min said, remembering his father-in-law who was humming a small song when he went out in the morning.

"Hehe. Serve the people." Wang Qibu was not humble this time. He believed that such praise was worthy of his father.

At Yanjing Airport, the grandest welcome ceremony was used for heroes to return triumphantly. Many people, many flowers, and a small part of the government's arrangements, most of them were spontaneous. There is no doubt that Wang Yunshan and his group are more worth doing this than stars, politicians, national football players or aliens in "The Martian Plays with Earth".

"Dad, welcome home." Once again, it was unruly, but others could only dare to be angry, and it was useless to keep silent after speaking; Wang Qibu walked in front of all the leaders and said the first to Wang Yunshan, who had just walked off the plane.

"Yeah, go home."
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