Su Mian and Jing xiner reconstitute the sniper team.

The pair of rats and Lu Chun are in the Ming Dynasty, while Su Mian and Jing xiner are in the dark. If necessary, give a fatal blow to the enemy's important firepower and important figures.

"Well, since everyone has no problem, go back and have a good rest today. We'll start on time at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning! I hope you all come back alive!"

"Yes!"

The meeting was quickly deployed, but the tension did not dissipate.

We reluctantly hugged each other for the last time. After years of comradeship, brotherhood and years of tacit cooperation, their hearts have long been screwed together and come to one place!

This battle is different from any previous one!

This is the first large-scale head-on conflict with terrorists by the Chinese * * team.

The degree of danger is self-evident.

Coupled with Caesar's arms support to shanri, this made the battle even more difficult.

After su Mian and Wei Zhenhui got home, they explained the situation to their family.

"What? Xiaomian, are you going too?" when Liu Wenqing heard that Su Mian was going, his tears came down. "Just Zhenhui. Why don't you go?"

What will happen to the two children if they have two weaknesses?

What can the Chiang family do?

She is such a son!

Jiang Zhengye is not good at expression. He is not as emotional as Liu Wenqing. He just patted Wei Zhenhui on the shoulder and hugged him tightly. "Son, let go and fight a beautiful war. Come back, dad is waiting for you at home!"

Wei Zhenhui's eyes were moist.

At the moment, the man he hugged him was his biological father.

Although he is not good at words, cowardly and has a low sense of existence, this man steadfastly tells him what fatherly love is

The day he returned to Chiang's house, he was not so moved today.

At that time, he was only related by blood to the Chiang family, and his family affection was zero.

Two years later, everything became different!

"Dad, my son is unfilial and can't take care of Grandpa and you. Please take good care of this family."

"I know. Don't worry. I'll arrange my home!"

Jiang walked forward to Wei Zhenhui. The old chief smiled bitterly.

His grandson was born a general. Even if he didn't grow up in the Chiang family, he still became a generation of heroes!

He's proud!

The first time I saw Wei Zhenhui, he walked with Jiang Yi.

From a distance, I saw the recruit, tall and straight, with a dusty temperament. I saw several leaders still looking unchanged.