If you don't agree, do it! Roll up your sleeves, empty your property and go back to the country

Zhu Kaige really didn't expect that his brother would actually agree to let his niece join the army, and as a special operations maneuver soldier, which is extremely dangerous.

However, Zhu Kaixuan smiled freely and fearlessly.

His elder brother was too pessimistic. From the moment he knew his daughter chose to join the army, what surged in his heart was more pride and honor.

His little girl is his and his wife's greatest pride.

"Brother, second brother, I'm fine, don't worry." He spoke calmly, but his eyes gleamed. "Niuniu has followed the path her mother and I took, becoming an outstanding officer and one of the sharpest elites of the entire military region, an incomparably sharp knife. If Yiman knew, she would definitely be proud of her. Our family of three has never been apart."

"When she goes on a mission, I personally see her off; when she comes back, I happily welcome my precious daughter home."

"If...if there ever comes a day when she goes to look for her mother, it doesn't matter." He paused, his voice still steady. "I will go there myself, put the red flag on her, and then...take her home."

Because we are soldiers.

After hearing this, Zhu Kaige took a deep breath, suppressed the sour feeling, smiled, put his arm around his brother's shoulders, and patted him hard.

Zhu Kaixuan smiled and said, "Come on, let's go in too. Starting tomorrow, we'll have to trouble brothers Zhu Bao and Zhu Guo to deliver New Year gifts for Niu Niu and Xiao Meng."

When his daughter and son-in-law are not at home, as a father, he must take good care of his two children, arrange all matters properly, and try not to let his two children worry about these mundane matters.

"What's the problem? That's what they should do as brothers. The children are soldiers, and those families will understand."

Zhu Kaige held one of his younger brothers in each hand and walked into the house with a smile on his face. His tone was deliberately relaxed, trying hard to make his younger brother feel better.

"Oh, and there are also two children's engagement ceremonies. Although the children are not here, it's a common occurrence in our profession. Last year, the wedding of the two children of the old Wan family was about to start, but the young couple went on a mission together. In the end, it was the elders of both families who helped to complete the formalities."

"When Uncle Fang and Aunt Fang return from their hometown, have your sister-in-law go to the Fang family and tell them. We can sit down together and discuss the engagement ceremony. Let's take advantage of the New Year when everyone is free to finalize this matter so that Xiao Meng won't be anxious all day long."

Zhu Kaixuan thought of his future son-in-law, who appeared obedient but actually couldn't wait for the wedding to start tomorrow, and couldn't help but smile and nod. "Okay, I'll listen to you, big brother. It just so happens that the two children brought back a lot of New Year's goods, so there's no shortage of meat and vegetables for the engagement banquet. As for the Fang family, we can have the eldest son of the second son of the Fang family come forward. That guy has a good relationship with Xiao Meng."

Fang Guoqiang is the eldest son of the Fang family, but he is about the same age as his younger brother Fang Guoli and they got married at the same time.

Fang Guoli's eldest son is even half a year older than Fang Zhou. The cousins ​​have always had a good relationship, but Fang Guoli's family lives near the Second Machine Factory, halfway across Beijing, and they are usually busy with work, so they don't have many opportunities to meet.

Fang Meng's biological brother is not in Beijing, so the engagement party is hosted by a cousin who has a good relationship with him. It is a common thing in the military compound, and no one will gossip about it.

Fang Meng didn't know that his beloved father-in-law was about to help him fulfill his wish. If he knew, he would have kowtowed to his father-in-law.

At this moment, he was driving fast towards the military area, feeling regretful in his heart: the engagement ceremony had to be postponed again. When could he finally hold this status firmly in his hands?

However, this thought was completely forgotten when they rushed into the military area and saw the solemn-looking division commander and regiment commander.

When Fang Meng and Bai Nuo parked the car and quickly ran into the large warehouse in the backyard of the division headquarters administrative building, several comrades who were urgently summoned were already in place.

After seeing who was inside, Fang Meng and Bai Nuo frowned at the same time, their expressions instantly becoming solemn.

The captain of the third team, Jin Zicheng, who is good at Taoist divination, the captain of the second team, Tao Jianhua, who is proficient in Lu Ban's mechanism, the captain of the first team, Leng Rong, who is proficient in both medicine, Taoism, and poison, and the captain of the fourth team, Hong Chuangen, who has learned Taoist martial arts.

Together with the captain of team three, Fang Meng, and the deputy captain, Bai Nuo, all those present were the top fighters of the 917 Special Operations Team.

Not a single player.

What kind of mission is this that requires five captain-level soldiers to be dispatched simultaneously?

"What's this for? Has the higher-ups finally figured it out and are planning to send us to wipe out that Japanese lair?" Fang Meng lowered his voice and muttered half-jokingly.

In his opinion, there was no other mission that could mobilize the six of them at the same time except this one!

After all, the higher-ups really treat the six of them as their treasures, and are afraid that one of them will be lost if they are not careful.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Our Dragon Country has been a country of etiquette since ancient times. Don't always want to destroy the entire country!" Pang Guowei glared at him unhappily, but his expression seemed to imply that "it's a pity that we can't do that."

After Bai Nuo and Fang Meng stood in line, Pang Guowei put away all his expressions, looked at the five people with dignity, and said in a solemn voice:

"We have received orders from our department!"

"Yes!"

The six of them straightened their backs at the same time, held their heads high, their eyes as sharp as torches, like blades about to be unsheathed, imposing and unstoppable!

"A month ago, our unit secretly dispatched a team of special operations mobile soldiers to the island nation to retrieve two important scientific researchers who were about to return home. During the mission, they encountered multiple interceptions, including armed attacks by the island nation's armed forces and mercenaries from the Aimu nation. Our soldiers engaged the enemy several times, and finally reported back that they were expected to cross the border and return home five days ago."

"But until three days ago, there was no further news. The superiors used various means but were unable to establish contact. Now they suspect..."

Pang Guowei frowned, took a deep breath, and suppressed the biting chill. Unconcealable hatred welled up in his eyes as he continued in a deep voice, "We suspect they either encountered an even more violent suicide attack, forcing them to disconnect and reroute, or...they all met with an unexpected disaster."

"No matter what the situation, whether it's our soldiers or the scientific researchers who have endured hardships to return to serve their country, we must bring them home. Even... even if they are corpses, they must be brought back to me!"

"Yes!"

There was a loud response, heavy and fierce, with unquestionable determination.

"I command now!"

"Shh!"

The uniform sound of standing at attention echoed in the empty warehouse, resolute and brave, like a charge horn.

"Superior's order: All sharp-edged forces of the 917th Special Operations Team are dispatched immediately to secretly infiltrate the island nation and locate our comrades and the two researchers—"

“Take them home!”

"Yes! Promise to complete the mission!"

Pang Guowei looked at the soldiers before him—they were his soldiers, and more importantly, his children. Sending them to the battlefield time and time again, facing death, was no less painful to him than being tortured to death by slicing.

But since they put on this military uniform, this is the responsibility they must shoulder, and they must move forward courageously without hesitation.

As their "Dad Pang", the only thing he can do is to hope that these children can be invincible and victorious every time, and then... return home safely!