Chapter 930 Small talk

"Haha, Commander Zhou, Director Li, see you next time!"

"Okay, okay, Commander Wang, remember to take some time to visit our Air Force Headquarters and try our Air Force food!"

"Okay, okay, I will!"

"Commander Wang, when can you come to inspect our work at the Railway Force Headquarters?"

"Hahaha, if you stop bullying me I'll come!"

"Commander Zhao, are you free tomorrow?"

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In front of the bright red, square-shaped theater headquarters building, a group of lieutenant general members of the theater standing committee stood under the bright street lights at the door, carrying camouflage briefcases and saying goodbye to each other with smiles.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Wang, Lao Zhou, Lao Zhao, I'm leaving now. We'll meet again next time!"

Wang Tiefeng, the theater army commander who was as strong as an iron tower and had a rough temperament, stood next to a Mengshi 3 armored assault vehicle and waved goodbye. While he was speaking, the guard had already taken the briefcase from him.

"Okay, see you next time!"

"See you next time!"

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Buzz buzz~~

Amidst a wave of farewells and the low roar of a diesel engine, the Mengshi 3 armored assault vehicle carrying Army Commander Wang Tiefeng quickly drove away from the square in front of the headquarters building.

As the Mengshi 3 armored assault vehicle turned into the campus road, the scenery along the way unfolded in front of Wang Tiefeng like a painting.

Relying on powerful military force, the entire Zhongzhou war zone agency had already been lit up without any scruples. Looking down from the sky, it was like a night pearl embedded in the darkness!

On both sides of the road where the Mengshi 3 armored assault vehicle is driving, dim LED street lights cast neat spots of light on the asphalt road. Two rows of trees trimmed into standard prism shapes stand like soldiers on both sides of the roadbed. The shadows of the trees are stretched into oblique geometric shapes by the street lights, flowing into flowing dark patterns on the bulletproof glass as the Mengshi vehicle speeds by.

Intermittent dispatch sounds came from the vehicle's tactical radio, mixed with the low hum of the diesel engine, forming a unique white noise in the closed compartment.

When the car turned into Zhicheng Road, three Dongfeng Mengshi vehicles with white license plates drove towards us, followed closely by two troop transport trucks painted with digital camouflage. The rear compartment tailgate was closed, and more than 20 soldiers wearing Kevlar helmets sat back to back with their guns pointed outside the vehicles, armed with live ammunition.

In the green belt on the right side of the road, there is a group of patrol sentries every two hundred meters. They are wearing starry sky camouflage training uniforms. The beams of their tactical flashlights sweep through the bushes in a fan shape, and the flash lights on the sides of their tactical vests flash a red light every three seconds, weaving an invisible cordon in the night.

When they see Wang Tiefeng's special car passing by, they will all stop and salute the car. At this time, the driver will also briefly honk the horn in response.

...

The driver, Li Qiwei, held the steering wheel steadily with both hands, and glanced at the central rearview mirror. He seemed to see that his leader was in a good mood, and his tone was deliberately light with just the right amount of alertness:

"Commander, just now when I was waiting for you to attend the meeting in the underground parking lot of the agency, I ran into squad leader Hu Junpeng, who drives for Commander No. 1."

Hearing this, Wang Tiefeng, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. The cold light of the street lamp swept across the three-centimeter-long diagonal scar on his right eyebrow.

There are no trivial matters and no villains in the agency; any information or gossip is very important.

What's more, the other party is the leader's driver. Even though he is just an ordinary non-commissioned officer, most brigade commanders have to greet him as squad leader when they meet him.

"Oh? What did you talk about?"

Seeing the leader lean forward slightly, Li Qiwei knew that he had started the conversation in the right way. His knuckles gripping the steering wheel unconsciously rubbed the anti-slip grooves:

"That squad leader Hu Junpeng invited us to visit the chief's special car. It has top-level explosion-proof seats, independent passenger space, and an embedded large-size high-definition anti-glare touch screen... a bunch of high-tech stuff. It looks really luxurious!"

“Hahaha~ Come on!” Wang Tiefeng suddenly laughed out loud, and the scar on his face curved crookedly with his facial muscles:

"I wanted to arrange for you to go to military school just like I wanted to kill you. As soon as I mentioned the car, I got excited, like I took drugs. Do you remember it clearly now?"

"Why, are you still envious of riding in the chief's special car? Do you think my car is not good enough?"

Hearing this, the driver Li Qiwei shrank his neck and argued with his neck stiff:

"Commander, you are wronged. I am just worried about your back injury. Although the performance of this Warrior 3 is excellent, as a hardcore off-road vehicle, the riding experience is still a bit bad. It is too bumpy. How can your waist bear it for a long time!"

"Otherwise, why would I come and report to you as soon as I saw something good today..."

Hearing this, Wang Tiefeng nodded slightly, indicating that he was allowed to pass. Then the driver Li Qiwei continued:

"As for the issue you mentioned about the military academy, I know my level. The best I can do is to drive a car. I am definitely not qualified to be a cadre and manage a troop!"

"Rather than embarrassing you by going to the military academy, I'd rather drive for you. You are in charge of hundreds of thousands of army troops in our war zone. If I serve you well, it's also like indirectly participating in your work. This is much more meaningful than being a cadre!"

"Hey~ kid, you have a lot of twisted logic to speak of!" Listening to the driver Li Qiwei's slightly aggrieved voice, Wang Tiefeng couldn't help laughing, but at the same time he felt a little warm in his heart.

Everyone is selfish. They all hope that those close to them can have a good future, but they don't want the other person to choose between their future and their own.

"Okay, I approve!"

"Go to the Logistics Department to see Minister Wang tomorrow and tell him that I approve your proposal to demonstrate the modification plan - "

li~~

Before he finished speaking, the warrior slowly stopped in front of a square building with red tiled exterior walls. The white headlights of the car just happened to shine on the gilded plaque of the army headquarters gate, and the shadows of the two armed guards suddenly tensed under the headlights.

Wang Tiefeng pushed the door open and got out of the car, bringing with him a gust of night wind. The hem of his camouflage uniform swept across the door bumper: "Don't give me those fancy things!"

"Hello, Chief!"

A greeting came from the sentry at the gate from several meters away. In response, Wang Tiefeng just raised his hand slightly, with the height not even reaching his chin.

"By the way, if you dare to get yourself a leather seat under the guise of modification, I'll throw you into the armored unit to drive an infantry fighting vehicle!"

"Yes, yes, yes! I promise not to do anything stupid!" Driver Li Qiwei, whose thoughts were exposed, was sweating profusely and nodded repeatedly to promise.

...

"Hello, Chief!"

"Hello, Chief!"

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It was early morning and the lights were still on in the theater army headquarters building. People were coming and going between the various departments of the headquarters. As Wang Tiefeng walked towards his office, he could hear constant greetings along the way.

As the branch of the military that accounts for the largest proportion of the theater's troops, there is no doubt that the Army's headquarters is the second busiest agency among all the agencies in the theater.