"Let me introduce it. This is General Yang Jie, the deputy chief of the Military Command of the Military Commission. From today on, he is also my Leng Feng's husband.⊥" Leng Feng introduced solemnly.

"Hello, Chief Yang!" Yao Heizi and others were shocked and immediately stood attentive and saluted.

The leader’s gentleman is not the boss, but also the deputy chief and general of the military command. Although they have never heard of Yang Jie’s name, they can tell that they are quite good at seeing this person’s style.

Guo Weiquan and Dong Yang knew Yang Jie, and they didn't have the chance to ask when they came back. Now that they heard this next time, they were very scared.

Who is Yang Jie?

That was the principal, education chief, military master. Such a great figure has become arrogant. It seems that he is quite familiar with his boss. Could it be that the leader is the leader who is the master of Deputy Chief Yang Jie?

"Old Dong, do you think it will..."

Guo Weiquan turned his eyes and found that Dong Yang had already petrified. Obviously, he had guessed a trace of clues, which may be true.

Only students call their teacher "Mr.

The word "sir" is not something that anyone can call. Look at him, Guo Weiquan and Dong Yang call Yang Jie "sir", and they probably don't bother to pay attention to you.

"Heizi, clean up and make a cup of tea." Leng Feng ordered, "Sir, my study is upstairs, please!"

"Okay." Yang Jie nodded and went upstairs under Leng Feng's guidance.

"Leng Feng, are you back?" Wu Xiaoyun, wearing a pink bathrobe, appeared at the entrance of the stairs. She had a very good figure. This outfit liberated the constraints inside. The ditch and ravines extending slightly downwards. The white and cold face made people's bloody.

Yang Jie was stunned, Leng Feng was also stunned. But Wu Xiaoyun had never worn this kind of outfit in front of him?

"Xiaoyun, why are you here?" Yang Jie asked

"Uncle Yang." Wu Xiaoyunteng's cheeks were pink. She never expected that Yang Jie would come to Xiaolou, but at this time, she was dressed like this.

"Guoguang, what's going on?" Yang Jie himself was also a little confused.

"This Xiaoyun is now my intelligence director. This time I came to Xuzhou for a meeting and came here together." Leng Feng explained with a embarrassed smile. Fortunately, the two knew each other. If they didn't know each other, I would be afraid that I would not be able to clean it even if I jumped into the Yellow River when I saw this scene.

"Xiaoyun, are you doing things under Guoguang?" Yang Jie asked in surprise. Obviously, he didn't know about this.

Wu Xiaoyun nodded shyly.

"Sir, this is not a place to talk. Let's go to the study and talk." Leng Feng gave Wu Xiaoyun a look, and the latter turned around and went back immediately.

Leng Feng invited Yang Jie into the study. Since this was not his own, there was nothing in the study, and the books in the bookcase were only used for decoration.

The house was clean and spotless.

"Sir, please be hungry. I'll ask someone to cook some late-night snacks to bring them here." Leng Feng asked. It was already past ten o'clock when he came back, and it was almost eleven o'clock now.

"You only eat the most supper, and you're hungry so soon?"

"Haha, I can't sleep when I'm hungry. Eating something is good for my stomach." Leng Feng smiled and said, "Whoever is not a soldier who doesn't have the strength to fight if he doesn't eat?

"To be honest, I'm hungry too. I didn't eat much food, so I'm drinking very tightly." Yang Jie smiled. He was the deputy director of the Military Command and came on behalf of Wuhan. Toasts were naturally indispensable during this meal. I drank a lot of wine, but I didn't eat much food. After a few hours, I couldn't help but feel empty.

When I was young, I was fighting outside and had a meal last but not a meal, so my stomach and intestines were naturally worse. When I got older, my stomach would hurt when I got sick.

"I'll go and give me some instructions, you can sit for a while." Leng Feng said.

Yang Jie nodded.

Leng Feng went out to find Guo Weiquan and gave an order, asking Lao Guo to make some porridge. Yang Jie is older and eating porridge will be more comfortable.

"Uncle Yang." Wu Xiaoyun changed into a military uniform and came over.

Yang Jie was slightly stunned: "Xiaoyun, when did you mention colonel?"

“Things happened not long ago.”

"Tell me what's going on, how come you are with Guoguang, and what's your relationship?" Yang Jie asked.

A woman is old and will she wear a nightgown in front of someone and speak so casually, not like a subordinate or boss.

How can this not make Yang Jie suspicious?

"Uncle Yang, this matter is a long story, so I have to start with my transfer to the brigade..." Wu Xiaoyun briefly explained the process of knowing Leng Feng. As for the matter in Nanjing and the Honorary First Division, Yang Jie knew a little, so he didn't explain it in detail.

"It's really unexpected that you met this way." Yang Jie sighed, "Your father and I are family friends. After your parents passed away, I wanted to take care of you, but I didn't expect you to be so stubborn and later joined the Military Control Commission. By the way, I remember you didn't have aphasia?"

"My aphasia has improved, but I can't say it too quickly, everything else is fine."

"I'm sorry to see that this must be blessed by Brother Wu in the Spirit of Heaven." Yang Jie said excitedly.

"Uncle Yang, why are you back with our Master Leng?"

"You mean Guoguang, I accepted him as my student and closed disciple." Yang Jie was even happier when he mentioned Leng Feng.

My old friend's daughter recovered from aphasia and had a good student. Yang Jie said that this trip was so right today. Today is a double happiness.

No, it should be Sanxi. He realized that Wu Xiaoyun and Leng Feng had an extraordinary relationship, and it was definitely not a simple relationship between superiors and subordinates. There should be another layer of relationship.

However, as a person who has experienced it, he will see through some things and not say them out loud, so as not to embarrass young people.

The daughter of an old friend, a closed disciple, a combination of heaven, will, will, will!

Yang Jie didn't know that Leng Feng had a fiancee who had been married since childhood, otherwise he wouldn't think so.

"Sir, have tea." Leng Feng came in with a teacup himself. "I didn't expect that there was a Pu'er in Yunnan. I made a pot for you."

"Guoguang, you have the intention." Yang Jie was really satisfied with Leng Feng's view. He was so careful that he noticed that he was from Yunnan and specially came to Pu'er for him.

"It should be." Leng Feng smiled humbly, "Xiaoyun, what are you talking about with the sir?"

"It's nothing. I haven't seen Uncle Yang for a long time. I've talked about some things from the past."

"Guoguang, Xiaoyun's father and I are family friends. I watched her grow up. But I was leading troops outside to fight at that time and couldn't take good care of her. Now she is with you, you can definitely take good care of her for me." Yang Jie said solemnly.

"Sir, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Xiaoyun." Leng Feng didn't notice that Yang Jie had something in his words and agreed readily.

Wu Xiaoyun lowered her head a little shyly.

Has he considered acknowledging the relationship between the two?

Yang Jie nodded with satisfaction, dared to act and take responsibility, he was a man and a man worthy of entrusting.

"Xiaoyun, go and rest first. I have something to talk about with Guoguang." Yang Jie said.

"Okay, Uncle Yang, you guys talk, I'll go back to the room first." Wu Xiaoyun got up and went back to the room.

Leng Feng didn't know what Yang Jie was going to talk to him, and even Wu Xiaoyun was driven away by him, which must be a very important thing.

"Guoguang, the plan you proposed in front of Li Delin today is too bold." Yang Jie finally said his inner worry.

He wouldn't say anything in front of Li Delin.

"I know that war is a kind of adventure. Even if there is 10% hope of success, I have to use 200% of my strength to do it. If it succeeds, it is a joyful thing. If it fails, there is no regret." Leng Feng nodded.

Yang Jie seemed to see his young self in Leng Feng, impulsive, passionate, and energetic, and a innocent heart.

This is what he values ​​the most.

"To be honest, I'm not optimistic about this plan." Yang Jie said in silence for a few seconds.

Leng Feng did not refute that the "Aprils' Day" plan is indeed very risky. If any mistake is made in any link, all previous efforts will be wasted. At that time, the manpower and material resources invested will be put into vain.

The greater the risk, the greater the gain. If the main force of the Isogai Division can be really eaten, then the two Japanese troops in North China will become one, and in this way, the Japanese army's strategy of opening up the Jinpu Road will be frustrated.

This will gain more time for Wuhan. Of course, Leng Feng knew that after the battle of Xuzhou was setback, the Japanese base camp changed its plan to go south from the Pinghan Railway Line to Wuhan, and instead attacked westward along the north bank of the Yangtze River, and finally Wuhan fell.

He can't say this yet, otherwise he would have been caught and sliced ​​and studied.

The troops in the Fifth War Zone are a hodgepodge. Not to mention their combat effectiveness, their weapons and equipment are much worse than those of the Japanese army. Such troops still have mutual trust problems, so how can they cooperate?

In such a big battle, if there were no mutual cooperation between the various departments, the unit would definitely not be able to complete this plan.

Although the plan is good, the key is to implement it, but the attitude and ability of the executor made Yang Jie unable to see how successful the plan is.

"Teacher, I know what you are worried about, but what I want to say is, don't underestimate these miscellaneous soldiers. They are also Chinese soldiers and bloody Chinese." Leng Feng took a deep breath and said solemnly.

Yang Jie's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were like lightning, as if he wanted to see through Leng Feng's heart, what was there.

This kind of majesty developed by raising high positions for a long time is a huge psychological pressure for many people, but for Leng Feng, it is nothing, he faces it calmly.

Yang Jie saw the firmness and calmness in Leng Feng's eyes. Without the mania he wanted to see, he could no longer see through him, a novice student.

What exactly made him so sure that this plan would be successful? Where did his confidence come from? Is it just because of the blood and courage of the Chinese people?

It is not possible to fight a war with blood and courage, including weapons, resources, manpower, logistics, and generals' strategies.

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