Wu Yuanzhong was instantly furious.
"You little bastard, not returning to the team, not reporting to headquarters. You think you have a reason?"
"Damn it, somebody, pull this brat down for me."
Listening to Wu Yuanzhong's outburst.
The military officers present were all scared stiff.
This Wu Yuanzhong, the old general, was notorious for his temper.
Had it not been for his repeated defiance of superiors when he was young.
By now, his rank would have far surpassed Lieutenant General.
Military orders were absolute.
Seven or eight guards immediately assembled, ready to carry out the orders.
"Hahaha, hilarious. Your men, can they beat me?"
"Don't let them come up and embarrass themselves."
In the jeep came Yang Fei's ear-piercing laughter.
Arrogant, brazen.
Wu Yuanzhong was momentarily stunned.
He waved his hand to halt the poised guards.
When it came to actual combat, these guards of his.
Even if seven or eight of them rushed together, they weren't Yang Fei's match.
At this moment, guard Little Chen couldn't help but erupt.
In his mind, General Wu was like a Heavenly God.
His identity and dignity couldn't be casually slighted.
Little Chen shouted fiercely.
"You bastard, don't you have any discipline left? Get down and salute the commander."
"Hey, Old Wu, did you recruit new guards again?"
"This kid has quite a temper."
From inside the jeep, Yang Fei grunted.
He spoke nonchalantly, seemingly very curious.
Wu Yuanzhong sighed.
He was just about to explain, when Little Chen yelled out.
"Are you a soldier too? Son of a bitch, get down here…"
Seeing that this guy completely ignored him, Little Chen, who also had a short fuse, exploded instantly.
Wu Yuanzhong's face darkened.
He turned around and kicked Little Chen's Pi Gu.
Little Chen stumbled, almost falling.
He looked at Wu Yuanzhong in grievance: "Commander, why did you…"
Wu Yuanzhong's eyes widened, cursing.
"You dare insult him? Do you know how much they sacrificed for this country?"
"You're just a rookie, spewing bullshit!"
Others watched Wu Yuanzhong, raging and fiery.
He actually hit someone to defend the guy in the car, leaving everyone gaping.
Damn, who exactly was in the car?
That made the old general so protective of him?
Little Chen stared at Wu Yuanzhong, eyes wide.
Tears welling up, feeling deeply wronged.
Yang Fei sighed inside the car.
"Forget it, Old Wu, you're too soft-hearted."
"Now that you have a guard unwilling to take losses, it's actually quite good."
After scolding the guard, Wu Yuanzhong turned to scold Yang Fei.
"Bastard, are you getting out or not?"
Yang Fei chuckled.
"The car is spacious. You rarely come to Yannan."
"Why don't you get in the car, and I'll drive you around?"
Wu Yuanzhong caught onto Yang Fei's hint.
He clearly didn't want to make his identity public.
Wu Yuanzhong pondered for a moment and then bent down, getting into the jeep.
"Alright, let's take a ride together."
The eight guards were incredibly shocked, all crowded around to dissuade him.
"Commander, you can't go. Your route hasn't been secured."
"Moreover, the route hasn't been risk-assessed. You can't go."
...
In the jeep, Wu Yuanzhong fumed, cursing his guards.
"Nonsense, being with this guy is safer than being in a safe. How much risk can there be?"
He warned his guards.
"I'm going out for a spin, and none of you are to follow."
"Anyone who follows, I'll strip them of their uniform immediately."
In the jeep, two lieutenants were forced out of the car.
Under the stunned gazes of everyone.
The military jeep roared out through the Military Academy's gate.
Yang Fei was driving the jeep while Wu Yuanzhong, full of tears, sat in the passenger seat.
He had been fuming at Yang Fei.
But upon seeing Yang Fei, his eyes welled up with tears.
Yang Fei's mood also turned gloomy and melancholic.
He forced a smile: "Old Wu, you're getting more like an old lady."
"Do you know why I didn't get out of the car? I knew you'd cry. How am I supposed to face people after shedding tears?"
"Get lost. You're disobeying orders yet claiming it's for my sake, huh?"
"I'm heartbroken over my soldiers. I'm grieving those young lads who died. So what?"
Wu Yuanzhong seemed to have swallowed a load of dynamite, exploding at the slightest touch.
However, this was exactly why Yang Fei liked this old man.
As the saying goes, "Kindness doesn't lead soldiers."
But this military officer of the Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions was full of humanity.
For most military officers.
Fallen soldiers were just a cold statistic in military reports.
They focused on the big picture and the development of the situation between us and the enemy.
To be fair, this was the fundamental quality of an excellent military officer.
However, this general, mockingly called Old Wu by Yang Fei, seemed to lack this quality.
He was passionate, protective, and quick to curse.
Most importantly, in his eyes.
Every young soldier's life was a priceless treasure that couldn't be easily sacrificed.
Yang Fei sometimes even suspected.
If the old man wasn't so old, he might still charge into the jungle with his special forces to fight enemies with bayonets.
Because this military officer had such characteristics.
Any of the fierce troops within the Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions had miraculously inherited Wu Yuanzhong's spirit.
Especially the Evil Dragon Special Combat Team.
When fighting externally, they were a ruthless pack of wolves.
Wherever they went, nothing survived.
Not only were they immensely powerful in individual combat.
But they also had superior teamwork and coordination, surpassing average special forces by twenty percent.
Of course, such a force regularly bent or broke military rules.
Fighting, faking illness to skip training, avoiding duties, countless such examples.
Each time, Wu Yuanzhong would be forced to personally come to the camp and enforce discipline.
Only then would these troublemakers behave.
But now, this group of passionate, unruly, strong soldiers had suffered significant losses.
How could Wu Yuanzhong not be heartbroken?
Yang Fei drove the jeep, letting the old man curse.
Watching Old Wu curse and wipe tears simultaneously.
His own heart felt a pang of sorrow.
Finally, Wu Yuanzhong took a deep breath, sitting upright.
"Yang Fei, Evil Dragon stumbled. What are you planning to do?"
Yang Fei turned the steering wheel.
"The brothers of Evil Dragon suffered heavily to cover me."
"I need to give their families an explanation."
"Secondly, what's the origin of the Alliance of Gods? Why did they target Huaxia's Evil Dragon?"
"I need to uncover the hidden forces behind the Alliance of Gods."
At this, Yang Fei's eyes turned fierce as he gritted his teeth.
"I won't let any of those twelve devils go, including their hidden backers."
"Heh, still the same old saying, those who offend Huaxia, no matter how far, must be punished."
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