The two mountains facing each other look like wild goose wings flying across the sky, hence the name.
Surrounded by mountains, there is a mountain col below Yanchi Peak.
It's early winter, and the mountains are beautifully decorated with white snow, showing the unique style of winter in the North.
Under Yanchi Peak, more than a dozen Chinese-style villas are built against the mountain, forming the famous Yanyuan Garden.
Yanyuan is a good place for central government bosses to cultivate their minds and bodies. It is also a secret sanatorium of the Ministry of National Defense. Those who can enter here are either rich or noble, and control the fate of the Chinese nation.
The wind and clouds in Yanshan are changing, but the pines and cypresses in Yanyuan are still standing tall and evergreen. In this magical land, they are used to seeing the changing winds and clouds and the vicissitudes of life.
It was a nice sunny day today, and a black Audi car stopped at the foot of Yanyuan Mountain.
The door opened, and Fang Ming and Fang Wenqiang got out of the car.
Fang Ming took a deep breath of air. The air in the north was cold and fresh, which made his mind clearer.
This time I came to the capital to communicate with the big guys in the military before the Li family took action.
"Squeak!" His feet stepped on the snow, making a crisp sound. Fang Ming reviewed the information under his control as he walked.
Quan Deyou, deputy chief of staff of the Ministry of National Defense, participated in the Anti-Japanese War, the Civil War and the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea. The 19th Army commanded by Quan Deyou played a majestic role in the Korean battlefield and won the honor of the Long Live Army.
Not only that, in the subsequent battles, all German soldiers showed their unique iron-bloodedness and toughness.
Quan Deyou was imprisoned in the cowshed, criticized and poisoned - during the Cultural Revolution that separated countless wives and families, Quan Deyou managed to survive. After his comeback, Quan Deyou looked back on the past and even gave some instructions.
Countless people said with shame: "They want me to die, but I want to live well. I just want to see the beautiful country I conquered!"
"Brother Qiang, have you met Mr. Quan?"
"That's right!" Fang Wenqiang added: "Uncle Hao and I met him from afar before, and we just remember how majestic he was!"
A general who has commanded thousands of troops and killed for half a lifetime has a majesty that transcends ordinary people.
As he spoke, the villa was already in sight.
Two majestic officers stood upright in front of the gate. The two officers were in their late fifties and had gray hair on their temples, but their eyes were still as sharp as eagles.
These two men were the famous Generals Hengha in the army. They followed Quande through hundreds of battles in the south. Even if Quande was sent to the bullpen, the two of them still followed him.
The two of them have no names, only two prestigious code names: "Iron-Blooded Eagles".
According to their military achievements, it would not be an exaggeration to give them to the founding major generals of the country, but they still chose to be Quan Deyou's bodyguards.
It is difficult to find such a person in this world who can put aside all honor and defend his brothers!
Fang Ming sighed and stepped onto the steps.
"Fang Ming of the Fang family, Fang Wenqiang pays homage to Mr. Quan!" Fang Ming raised the red greeting card above his head with both hands and handed it to the two guards respectfully.
One of the guards raised his head and handed the greeting card to the guard in the concierge. Within five minutes, the guard shouted: "Please."
The two guards looked to the side and moved away. When Fang Ming walked past them, the breath as cold as an ice knife stung his neck.
What a powerful internal strength, what a powerful murderous aura!
To see how strong a general is, you must first look at his soldiers. From ancient times to the present, the soldiers who can accompany the commander until the last moment are often his soldiers. Soldiers, soldiers, are like family members. Look at Quande
Fang Ming was deeply moved by the "iron-blooded twin eagles".
Go through the corridor, come to the flower hall, and finally the study.
In the study, an old man wearing a grass-green military uniform sat upright.
The old man is over sixty years old and has a crew cut. Each hair stands stubbornly upright, like a sharp knife piercing the sky. The most chilling thing is the old man's eyes. Under the two thick eyebrows like a crouching tiger, there is a burning gaze like a torch.
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For such an iron-blooded soldier, Fang Ming only had respect in his heart.
"Quan Lao!" Fang Ming shouted respectfully and walked over, while Fang Wenqiang handed Fang Ming the tea in his hand.
"This is the Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao that my grandfather brought to you."
"Hmm!" Quande nodded. A guard took the gift box and bowed out.
Quan De didn't say anything. He stared at Fang Ming, his gaze was like a machine gun firing at high speed.
Fang Ming stood quietly, like an ancient pine tree on a cliff, elegant and elegant.
Quan Deyou's eyebrows moved. The young man in front of him was as calm as a mountain and as calm as water. His expression was calm, without the embarrassment or nervousness of his peers.
Calm and perseverant, the talent of a general!
Quan Deyou made such an evaluation.
"Is your grandpa okay?"
"Fortunately, he has always been thinking about you, Mr. Quan."
"Haha!" Quan Deyou gave a rare smile. The smile of such a fierce general was also filled with chills.
"Fang Ming, I already know your purpose of coming. To grow the army, we cannot rely solely on one or two forces." After Quan Deyou finished speaking, his eyebrows were lowered and his eyes were slightly closed, like an old monk meditating.
In fact, Quan Deyou was staring at Fang Ming carefully, capturing the subtle expressions on his face.
For those in a superior position, knowing and employing people is the key. This is an extremely profound knowledge.
During the seven or eight years that Quan Deyou served as deputy chief of staff, he promoted countless young talents and enjoyed the reputation of being a talented person in the military.
After fighting for half a lifetime and experiencing several ups and downs in the political arena, Quan Deyou has countless people to admire him. Just say two or three sentences about any kind of person and Quan Deyou will be able to judge him in a close-knit manner.
Fang Ming didn't notice the other person's gaze. He remained calm on the surface, but his brain was running at high speed.
"Quan Lao, the Dragon Shadow Troop is different from other troops. This is a team that requires sincere cooperation, and this team must have unified leadership."
This is the excuse that Fang Ming can come up with. Both the Fang family and the Li family want to expand their power in the military. It is safest to hold the gun barrel in their own hands.
"Oh!" Quande nodded noncommittally, and his eyes suddenly became stern: "Young man, the Longying Army is no different. It is the same as other troops. It is the people's army. The army must be unconditional.
Obey the country, not any individual."
"I agree with your point of view." Fang Ming still acted very sincerely. Some people are soft-spoken rather than tough. If you want to convince Quan Deyou, you have to find another way: "It's just that I think Chen Polu and Li Donghai are starting a new business.
For the cost of raising resources, I think the two major organizations, Dragon Shadow and Dragon Soul, are enough to complete any task."
Quan Deyou was unmoved. He sneered, and the short hair on his head stood up like a hedgehog: "Fang Ming, I cannot accept this reason."
What happened was completely unexpected. Fang Ming was silent for a while, lowering his head to drink tea.
Quan Deyou and his grandfather are old comrades who have been through life and death. It stands to reason that he should support him, so why does he always make things difficult for him?
Fang Ming shook the tea cup vigorously. He calmed down and said calmly: "Lao Quan, maybe you have the overall situation in mind. This is just an idea of mine."
"Haha." Quan De smiled, and his tense face relaxed a lot.
At this time, the secretary brought Go chess, and Fang Ming's eyes couldn't help but light up.
Quan Deyou loves Go. Even during the war years, he would find time to play two games. Every time a guest came, Quan Deyou would have to play two games with each other. In his words, he had to compete with different opponents.
Learn real skills.
Quan Deyou picked up a black piece and motioned towards Fang Ming. Fang Ming then picked up the white piece and put it on it.
An old man and a young man sat opposite each other, playing chess quietly, while Fang Wenqiang stood behind Fang Ming, lowering his head in thought.
The chess style of Quande is fierce. From the beginning, they advance straight in and press forward step by step. Soon, black chess occupied a large area in the center, and attacked the city with a thick posture, attacking in all directions.
On the other hand, Fang Ming's white chess piece was in a tight formation from the southwest corner to the northeast corner, and it was in a completely defensive posture.
"Young man, you can't do it if you don't have some sense of attack." Quande said pointedly, and then he dropped the sunspot heavily.
The black chess piece suddenly hit a point in the northwest. This point cut off the connection between Fang Ming's southwest corner and had the potential to slay the dragon.
Fang Ming was unmoved. He continued to arrange his troops at the four corners. Within a few minutes, five chess pieces were captured by the opponent.
Quande You marched straight in and continuously attacked Fang Ming's northwest corner. It seemed that he would not stop until he killed this big dragon.
When he reached move one hundred and forty-seven, Fang Ming raised the white stone and gently placed it in the southeast corner.
As soon as the child fell, Quan Deyou's expression suddenly changed.
He only focused on cutting off the connection between the opponent's dragon and the surrounding chess pieces, but fell into a multi-pronged attack with scattered troops. Fang Ming fought steadily in the southeast corner, and actually formed a dragon-slaying trend.
Time seemed to have stood still, and the two of them played chess very quickly after that, much faster than normal.
Generally speaking, this kind of situation requires careful calculation to drag the opponent into the official stage. The two of them have no such awareness, and they both madly attack the opponent's dragon, just like two peerless masters, regardless of their own flaws,
Crazy attack the opponent's openings.
"Bang bang!" The sounds of falling pieces kept coming and going, and the chess game was extremely fierce.
Forty minutes later, Quan Deyou raised the black piece in his hand and did not put it down for a long time.
"When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. You win this round."
With a sigh, the white piece was finally placed on the edge of the chessboard.