"Let me introduce you, this is General Yang Jie, deputy director of the Military Command Department of the Military Commission, and from today onwards, he is also my Leng Feng's husband." Leng Feng solemnly introduced.

"Hello Vice Chief Yang!" Yao Heizi and the others were excited, and immediately stood up and saluted.

Mr. Tou'er, that is not the boss of the boss, but also the deputy head of the Military Command Department, the general, although they have not heard of Yang Jie's name, but when they look at this person's style, they know that the origin is not small.

Guo Weiquan and Dong Yang knew Yang Jie, and they didn't have a chance to ask when they came back, but now when they hear this, the two of them are scared.

Who is Yang Jie?

That's the president of Lu University, the dean of education, and a master of military studies, such a big man actually condescended to be here, it seems that he is quite familiar with his own boss, shouldn't it be the head who worships Vice Minister Yang Jie as a teacher?

"Lao Dong, do you think it will ......?"

Guo Weiquan turned his eyes and glanced over and found that Dong Yang had been petrified, obviously he also guessed a clue, which may not be true.

Only students address their teachers as "sir".

The word "sir" is not something that anyone can call, you see him Guo Weiquan and Dong Yang call Yang Jie "sir", and people probably don't bother to talk to you.

"Kuroko, clean up and make a cup of tea." Leng Feng commanded, "Sir, my study is upstairs, please!" ”

"Okay." Yang Jie nodded, and under the guidance of Leng Feng, he went upstairs.

"Leng Feng, are you back?" Wu Xiaoyun, who was dressed in a pink bathrobe, appeared at the staircase, she was in excellent shape, and this outfit liberated the shackles inside, and the ditch that extended slightly downward. Gully, that greasy white, cold face, is simply blood-pumping.

Yang Jie was stunned, Leng Feng was also stunned, Wu Xiaoyun had never worn such a body in front of him?

"Xiaoyun, why are you here?" Yang Jie asked

"Uncle Yang." Wu Xiaoyunteng's cheeks were pink, she never thought that Yang Jie would come to Xiaolou, or at this time, she was dressed like this.

"Kunimitsu, what's going on?" Yang Jie himself was a little confused.

"This Xiaoyun is now my intelligence director, and this time I came to Xuzhou for a meeting, and I came here together." Leng Feng smiled and explained, fortunately, the two know each other, if they don't know each other, seeing this scene, I am really afraid that I will not be able to wash it by jumping into the Yellow River.

"Xiaoyun, are you working under Guoguang?" Yang Jie asked in surprise, obviously, he didn't know about it.

Wu Xiaoyun nodded shyly.

"Sir, this is not the place to talk, let's go to the study." Leng Feng gave Wu Xiaoyun a look, and the latter immediately turned back.

Leng Feng invited Yang Jie into the study, since this is not his own house, there is nothing in the study, and the books in the bookcase are only used for decoration.

The house was very clean and spotless.

"Sir, I'm hungry, I'll have someone cook some supper and send it over." Leng Feng asked, it was already past ten o'clock when he came back, and it was almost eleven o'clock now.

"You've eaten the most for dinner, and you're hungry so soon?"

"Hehe, I can't sleep when I'm hungry, eat some, it's good for my stomach." Leng Feng smiled and said, which one of the soldiers does not eat a lot, and if he does not eat, how can he have the strength to fight?

"To be honest, I'm hungry too, I haven't eaten much, and I'm drinking too much." Yang Jie smiled, he is the deputy director of the Military Command Department, and he is here on behalf of Wuhan, this banquet is naturally indispensable for toasting, you come and go, I drank a lot of wine, but I didn't eat much food, a few hours have passed, and my stomach is inevitably a little empty.

When I was young, I was out fighting, and I didn't have a meal after eating, and my stomach was naturally poor, and when I got older, my stomach hurt when I got sick.

"I'll go and tell you to sit down for a while." Leng Feng said.

Yang Jie nodded.

Leng Feng went out to find Guo Weiquan and gave an order, let Lao Guo boil some porridge, Yang Jie is old, it will be more comfortable to eat porridge.

"Uncle Yang." Wu Xiaoyun changed into a military uniform and came over.

Yang Jie was slightly stunned: "Xiaoyun, when did you mention colonel?" ”

"Not long ago."

"Tell me, what the hell is going on, why are you with Guoguang, and what's your relationship?" Yang Jie asked.

People are old and sophisticated, a woman will only wear a nightgown in front of someone, and talk so casually, not at all like a subordinate and a boss.

How can this not make Yang Jie suspicious?

"Uncle Yang, this matter is a long story, I have to start with the transfer to the teaching team...... "Wu Xiaoyun roughly explained the process of getting to know Leng Feng, as for the matter of the first division of honor in Nanjing, Yang Jie also knew a little about it, so he didn't go into details.

"It's surprising that you know each other like this." Yang Jie sighed for a long time, "I am friends with your father, after your parents died, I wanted to take care of you, but I didn't expect you to be so stubborn, and later joined the military command, by the way, I remember that you didn't have aphasia?" ”

"My aphasia is better, but I can't speak too quickly, everything else is fine."

"Heaven is merciful, this must be blessed by the spirit of heaven." Yang Jie said excitedly.

"Uncle Yang, why did you come back with our Leng Shizuo?"

"You mean Guoguang, I accepted him as my student, a closed disciple." At the mention of Leng Feng, Yang Jie was even happier.

The recovery of the aphasia of the old friend's daughter, coupled with the acceptance of a good student, Yang Jie is too right to come today, and today is a double happiness.

No, it should be Sanxi, he can see that the relationship between Wu Xiaoyun and Leng Feng is extraordinary, it is by no means a simple relationship between superiors and subordinates, there should be another layer of relationship.

However, as a person who has come over, there are some things that I can see through and not say anything, so as not to embarrass young people.

The daughter of an old friend, a closed disciple, a match made in heaven, providence, providence!

Yang Jie didn't know that Leng Feng also had a fiancée who had been set since he was a child and was married, otherwise he wouldn't think so.

"Sir, tea." Leng Feng personally came in with a teacup, "Pu'er from Yunnan, I didn't expect it to be here, so I made you a pot." ”

"Guoguang, you have a heart." Yang Jie was really satisfied with Leng Feng the more he looked at it, so careful that he actually noticed that he was from Yunnan, and deliberately soaked himself in Pu'er.

"It should." Leng Feng smiled humbly, "Xiaoyun, what are you talking to Mr. about?" ”

"It's nothing, I haven't seen Uncle Yang for a long time, and I talked about some things in the past."

"Guoguang, I am a world friend with Xiaoyun's father, but I grew up watching her, but I was leading the troops to fight outside at that time and failed to take care of her, now that she is here, you can take care of her for me." Yang Jie said solemnly.

"Don't worry, sir, I will definitely take care of Xiaoyun." Leng Feng didn't notice that Yang Jie had something to say, and readily agreed.

Wu Xiaoyun lowered his head slightly shyly.

Did he admit the relationship between the two?

Yang Jie nodded with satisfaction, daring to act, he is a man, and he is a man worthy of trust.

"Xiaoyun, you go to rest first, I still have something to talk about with Guoguang." Yang Jie said.

"Okay, Uncle Yang, you talk, I'll go back to the room first." Wu Xiaoyun got up and went back to the room.

Leng Feng didn't know what Yang Jie wanted to talk to him, and even Wu Xiaoyun let him go, which must be a very important thing.

"Guoguang, the plan you proposed in front of Li Delin today is too bold." Yang Jie finally said what he was worried about.

In front of Li Delin, he would not say it.

"I know that war is a kind of adventure, even if there is a 10 percent hope of success, I have to use 200 percent of my strength to do it, and if I succeed, I am gratifying, and I have no regrets if I fail." Leng Feng nodded.

Yang Jie seemed to see his young self in Leng Feng, impulsive, hot-blooded, energetic, and with a pure heart.

That's what he values most.

"To be honest, I'm not too optimistic about this plan." Yang Jie was silent for a few seconds.

Leng Feng did not refute, the "April Fool's Day" plan is indeed very risky, and if any link goes wrong, the previous efforts will be wasted, and the manpower and material resources invested in it will be wasted.

The greater the risk, the greater the gain, if it can really eat the main force of the Isoya Division, then the Japanese army in North China will become one with two pincers, and in this way, the Japanese army's strategy of opening up the Jinpu Road will be frustrated.

Of course, Leng Feng knew that after the defeat in the Battle of Xuzhou, the Japanese base camp changed its plan to go south from the Pinghan railway line to Wuhan, and attacked westward along the north bank of the Yangtze River, and finally Wuhan fell.

He can't say this now, otherwise, he will be caught and sliced and studied.

The troops of the Fifth Theater are a hodgepodge, not to mention how effective they are, their weapons and equipment are much worse than those of the Japanese army, and there is still a problem of mutual trust in such troops, how can they cooperate?

In such a big battle, if there is no mutual cooperation between the various units, it will definitely not be possible to accomplish this plan by relying on that unit to fight alone.

Although the plan is good, the key is to implement it, but the attitude and ability of the executor make Yang Jie not see how successful this plan is.

"Teacher, I know what you are worried about, but what I want to say is that don't underestimate these miscellaneous troops, they are also Chinese soldiers, bloody Chinese." Leng Feng took a deep breath and said solemnly.

Yang Jie's eyes were slightly condensed, and his gaze was like electricity, as if he wanted to see through Leng Feng's heart, what was in it.

This kind of majesty cultivated in a high position for a long time is a huge psychological pressure for many people, but for Leng Feng, it is nothing, he faces it calmly.

Yang Jie saw the firmness and calmness in Leng Feng's eyes, without the mania he wanted to see, he couldn't see through his novice student anymore.

What was it that made him so sure that this project would succeed? Where does his self-confidence come from, is it just because of the blood and courage of the ** people?

It is not enough to fight a war with blood and bravery, armament, resources, manpower, logistics, and the strategy of the generals, etc.

(To be continued.) )