Chapter 2647: Lonely Shadow in the Headquarters

Outside the Draken Mountains, inside the Feng Family Camp.
　　
　　 Feng Ji sat on the chair blankly, his cheeks pale, like a sculpture.
　　
Next to 　　, a staff officer was holding Feng Lei's death notice and 103 Hukou's death report. He wanted to open his mouth to report several times, but he finally held back.
　　
　　 After pondering for a while, the staff officer placed the notice and report on the table, and shouted after saluting: "Commander, our personnel have retrieved the bodies of sacrificed soldiers and officers. They are currently returning to the forward position."
　　
　　 "Get out... go out." Feng Ji stammered back.
　　
　　 The staff officer turned his head and glanced at the people next to him, winked at the other generals, and everyone left together.
　　
　　 All the people left, the combat room of the headquarters looked very deserted. Feng Ji sat on the chair alone. After a full silence for nearly two or three minutes, he suddenly felt a violent vomiting sensation in his stomach. He suddenly got up, clutched his abdomen, and wowed the filth in his stomach. The thing spit on the ground.
　　
　　 Feng Ji has no tears or even the feeling of wanting to cry, only the strong physical reaction caused by extreme sadness.
　　
　　 He vomited for a long time, leaning on a chair and sitting on the ground, his eyes were scarlet, and blood was slowly flowing out of his nostrils.
　　
　　 From the famous patriotic generals in the three major districts, he has gone all the way to this day. He has no father, no brother, too many relatives, and now even his son...
　　
　　 He stared blankly at the empty room and the cold barracks door, like a walking corpse whose soul had been taken away in an instant, sitting motionless.
　　
Feng Ji’s situation today may be applauding, and it may also make Feng family members and Feng family generals feel distressed, because in their hearts, after Feng Chengzhang’s tragic defeat, the only one who protects everyone is this war criminal, this traitor. No matter whether he is passively waiting for the battle or playing around on the battlefield, Feng Ji wants to protect the interests of the family and factions.
　　
　　 But if you think about it, will Feng Ji's situation today be another ending for many people?
　　
　　 If Xiang Zehao did not choose to join the coalition army, and did not choose to stick to his beliefs, but chose to stand in line with the family, what would he be like today?
　　
　　 There are Gu Yan, Chen Jun and others. If they choose the second path, what will be the result?
　　
　　In this era, every person standing on the front line, a decision may affect the rest of life of many people, and the future of many people.
　　
　　 Many things have been broken up and crushed. Who can really tell right from wrong and judge right from wrong?
　　
　　 That night, Feng Lei's body was transported back to the camp. Feng Ji spent the night with him in the morgue tent. The next morning, he personally lit a military incinerator and cremated his body.
　　
　　 personally ignite!
　　
　　...
　　
　　 Jiang Xiaolong’s plane landed on a small island about 2,000 kilometers away from District Four.
　　
　　 Because this island is too small, there is no name on the map after the epoch year, only geographic numbers, so for ordinary people, it is very strange and unknown.
　　
　　 But for the military intelligence departments and security departments in some regions, this place is very eye-catching and famous, because there is a group of private armed forces that do more extreme things, called css.
　　
　　 Jiang Xiaolong came here today to help Coco talk about something with this organization, and the acquaintance between the two parties comes from the old teahouse, which is also well-known in the circle, and has had a regular cooperation with this css in the European Union.
　　
　　 Jiang Xiaolong wore a neat suit and gold-rimmed glasses, looking at the off-road military vehicle that was very handsome and chic on the island.
　　
　　 The motorcade rushed to the main base on the island. Jiang Xiaolong looked down at the phone and frowned.
　　 "Dracken's battle is over?" the assistant asked tentatively.
　　
　　 "It's finished, but the situation is not very good." Jiang Xiaolong frowned, sighed and said: "If this trend continues, I really want to play a role here."
　　
"Mr. Jiang, there is one thing that I have never understood." The assistant was silent for a while, but couldn't help but said: "...You said that we were originally in business, although because of some business expansion, it is inevitable that we will deal with some political officials. , But... but I personally feel that there is no need to blend so deeply."
　　
　　 "What do you want to say?" Jiang Xiaolong asked with a smile.
　　
"I just think, Mr. Yu's strategic structure is a bit too big, and the entire capital has been completely tied to the regime chariot. I am afraid that many things will get out of control in the future." The assistant sighed and said: "I am more I'm afraid, you can't help it."
　　
　　 Jiang Xiaolong inserted his hands, turned his head to look out the window, and replied plainly: "Before completely deciding to support the Tengba Army, Coco had an appointment with me."
　　
　　 "What did you say?"
　　
"She persuaded me to withdraw shares, liquidate funds, leave my old friends, and not get involved in deeper political games. To put it bluntly, she was afraid of hurting me." Jiang Xiaolong replied truthfully: "Later, I encountered the attack and suffered. Seriously injured, she talked to me again and prepared more than a dozen private accounts in various regions, and wanted to refund the funds I should take, but I did not agree."
　　
The assistant was a little puzzled: "President Jiang, why didn't you agree? The rise of the nation and the war are what politics should do, not the responsibility of a commercial organization! We do a good job in the economy and bring money to our hometown. Even a conscientious entrepreneur."
　　
　　 "Hehe." Jiang Xiaolong grinned, looked at him and said, "I think the four districts are an opportunity, a good opportunity."
　　
　　 "I don't believe it." The assistant replied with a curled lips: "Before joining the deceased, you didn't pay much attention to money and career, and you never liked being too close to politics...!"
　　
　　 "You talk too much." Jiang Xiaolong looked at him expressionlessly and said, "If you can figure out what I think, you are already the boss."
　　
　　 Seeing Jiang Xiaolong's serious expression, the assistant shut his mouth helplessly, not talking.
　　
　　 After a long time, the convoy stopped in front of the headquarters of the four css districts. There were more than 30 men in military uniforms. UU reading www. Uukanshu.com is holding a gun, with organization armbands hanging on his arms, and lined up to welcome them.
　　
　　 This group of people have all skin colors and looks very messy, but from the observation of weapons and equipment, it can also be seen that they are very rich.
　　
　　 "My friend, long time no see!" A white man in his 30s stepped out to greet him, smiled and stretched out his palm to Jiang Xiaolong.
　　
　　 "Hello!" The two sides met.
　　
　　...
　　
　　 Summer Island.
　　
　　 Zhou Xingli is also very depressed, because he has been very unfortunate recently, not only is Roger lost, Feng Lei is also alive to death by his milk.
　　
　　 There was less than two days after Feng Lei’s order to notify the whole army of the award and Feng Lei’s death notice!
　　
　　 Fate, why do you have to torture this commander-in-chief who suffers from the gastrointestinal level again and again!
　　
Zhou Xingli frowned and sat in the office. After a long silence, he said: "Feng Lei is posthumously awarded as a lieutenant general. The second military commendation. Let the financial department draw a part of the military compensation and increase it by 30% according to the conventional amount, and allocate it to Feng. The Corps...Oh, yes, order the four districts to hold a funeral for Feng Lei. The main point is that the main generals must be present to mourn, except for combat missions."
　　
"Yes!"
　　
　　 "Hey...you won the battle, you said, what else are you going to chase in the mountains?" Zhou Xingli got upset and sucked his teeth, feeling depressed and a little confused.