"Zhenhui, tell me what you think?" in the study, Jiang turned his back and became serious again.

Knowing that he could not stop his grandson, he could only know as much as possible.

He is really familiar with the terrain of the war zone of state s, and he also knows some secrets.

Wei Zhenhui took out his map and spread it out on his desk.

He knew that with Jiang Qianqian's many years of experience in leading the army, it was impossible not to see the clue. Moreover, Luo Cheng was the king of individual soldiers, and his personal quality was extremely strong.

They can all be trapped, which shows how dangerous the situation is.

Wei Zhenhui has come up with several solutions and is trying to consult him about it.

"Grandpa, I'm a little uncertain about this time. There are many doubts."

Jiang nodded forward, knowing that he was cautious. He said so. It can be seen that the situation is grim and his eyebrows are unconsciously twisted together.

Wei Zhenhui continued, "there is a conflict between the two tribes, and the peacekeeping forces should not intervene. Then who gave Luo Cheng the order remains to be verified.

In addition, there was a conflict between the two tribes before, but it was not as serious as this time. Is there anyone in the middle?

Also, is it the rebels who suddenly started to fight, and what is their purpose? "

Wei Zhenhui has had these ideas since he got the news.

Jiang looked forward at Wei Zhenhui and his eyes were full of appreciation.

"According to your analysis, I suspect that a third party is involved. The two tribes are fighting here..."

Jiang paused and stretched out his hand. "There is rich oil under here. Will they deliberately provoke trouble under these pretexts?"

Wei Zhenhui's narrow eyes suddenly shrunk. Is what he thought too simple?

"Grandpa, you said they had a different purpose?"

"The timing is too coincidental. I doubt they are drunk. Zhenhui, you should be careful."

Jiang Qianqian didn't go on, but Wei Zhenhui already understood what he meant.

If it's aimed at him, it's only the mountain day organization. In other words, it's the work of the mountain dog.

At this time, the phone rang, the latest news from the military headquarters, the virus broke out in s country.

The next day, Wei Zhenhui set out, accompanied by Jing Xiangwan and the virus organization association.

Su Mian brought Wei Zhenhui the medicine of Wenlian before, but he was still worried.

"Brother Hui, the babies and I are waiting for you to come back." Su Mian didn't want to distract him, but he left right away, and his eyes were still red.

"Daughter-in-law, don't cry. I promise you to come back early and take good care of yourself. Don't worry about me. You forget, I lived 58 in my previous life." Wei Zhenhui whispered in her ear.

His daughter-in-law is going to have a baby soon. He is sorry for her.

But he is a soldier and has a mission.

"Brother Hui, don't worry, who can harm me? Forget my life span of hundreds of thousands of years?"

"I know, daughter-in-law, take care."

Watching the two people reluctantly leave, the special corps members silently wiped their eyes.

This is a soldier who always sacrifices himself first.

*

Country s.

"Mr. coyote, you are really clever. Wei Zhenhui has set out. Now we can catch him all."

The coyote stood tall and straight and snorted under the black mask.

"Wei Zhenhui, I will make you die ugly this time. This opportunity is rare. Don't screw things up for me."

"Yes."

"How are they?"

Needless to say, my confidant immediately understood.

"Don't worry, sir. I'm afraid we've run out of ammunition and food at this time. When Wei Zhenhui arrives, we can only see a few bodies."