"Special forces, hehe, are actually soldiers who perform special tasks!"
"Can Yongzheng elaborate on what a special mission is?"
Random questions and answers came from the study, and the soldiers standing guard outside the door had iron-faced expressions and remained motionless.
In November, Jiangning ushered in the first snowfall of winter. The sky was filled with haze, and in the gray sky, snow particles like fine sand fell freely.
The snow started falling last night and has not stopped until this morning. There is already nearly three inches of snow on the ground. The snow particles in the air sprinkle on the snow on the ground, making a rustling sound, like spring silkworms chewing.
Sang drank tea leisurely and talked about the special warfare methods that Lu Heng occasionally mentioned a few days ago.
Lu Heng picked up the tea cup with one hand and took a sip. He held the writing brush in the other hand and filled in a few more words on the paper full of words on the table: "The so-called special mission is to assassinate the opponent's senior generals."
, even sneaking into the enemy's country and assassinating the enemy's emperor. There are also destroying roads, attacking the enemy's logistical support, etc. Tasks such as these that play a key role in the entire war situation are special tasks!"
"This task is so arduous, I'm afraid it will be difficult to complete with just a small team!" Wu Ningyuan frowned, looking at the clear military training rules on the paper, holding the cold tea cup, and raised his head.
He glanced at Lu Heng, then stared at the special tasks listed on the paper. After thinking about it carefully, he asked.
Lu Heng held the teacup, smiled, and drew a circle on the special forces elements with a brush in his hand. He said with a smile: "This is what I require. The quality of the special forces must be high. Ha, such a soldier
, placed in any army in the Zhou Dynasty, he is a well-deserved king of soldiers!"
"I'm afraid it's difficult to recruit such soldiers during the recruitment!" Wu Ningyuan was well aware of the combat power of the Zhou army. When he thought of the successive defeats, he couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile and sighed.
Lu Heng smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "No, such sergeants are not recruited from the common people, but from the army. If you can recruit one out of a hundred soldiers, you are lucky!"
"Such a small chance?" Wu Ningyuan asked in shock.
Lu Heng bent down, picked up the teapot, refilled it for the two of them, put the teapot down, took a sip of the tea and said, "Well, the chance is very small. However, the path taken by the special forces is that of an elite soldier. It is better to be lacking than to be indiscriminate! I originally
I am thinking of finding one soldier out of a thousand, but now that you are about to go to Beijing, Ning Yuangong, you have relaxed this restriction a little. So that I can equip you with a magic weapon as soon as possible!"
Yesterday, the emperor's special envoy came to Jiangning City.
Wu Ningyuan also knew this special envoy. He was none other than Xiao Dapeng, a tiger general who had followed Wu Ning on his expeditions to the north and south. However, I heard that this guy was thrown into a prison because he bumped into a certain minister's son.
Now, this guy suddenly went from being a prisoner to becoming the emperor's special envoy.
In this, the emperor's good intentions are self-evident.
I've already been like this, are you still embarrassed to do that?
Seeing Xiao Dapeng appear in front of him in full force, Wu Ningyuan didn't say anything at that time, but just stretched out his arms and took him into his arms.
Beside them, Zhan Xiong and others who had a close relationship with Xiao Dapeng also had tears in their eyes.
After Wu Ningyuan finished hugging, Zhan Xiong, Wang Wu and others came up and one of them punched Xiao Dapeng. The three laughed loudly, but their eyes were full of heroic tears.
When Xiao Dapeng came to Jiangning, he brought the emperor's personal letter with him.
Moreover, according to Xiao Dapeng, this letter was actually given to him by the emperor himself. Moreover, the emperor's face was very embarrassed at that time.
Wu Ningyuan was a little dazed. After receiving the letter, he looked at the disgusting confession in the letter. He thought that the imperial brother who never bowed his head would now write this letter that seemed to be addressed to a woman. Wu Ningyuan looked disgusting.
The look on Ning Yuan's face was quite interesting.
However, no matter what, the emperor brother finally thought of himself.
As for who bows to whom and admits his mistake.
At this time, the Great Zhou Dynasty was facing the invasion of foreign enemies, and it became unimportant!
Wu Ningyuan closed the envelope, then picked up the pen, and when he was about to write a reply, he remembered something. He put down the brush and returned to the inner room. After a while, he picked up a worn-out Mingguang armor.
After holding it in his hand for a long time, he finally sighed and handed the Mingguang Armor to Xiao Dapeng.
"If you take this armor back, he will know about it!"
This armor was given to Wu Ningyuan by the then eldest prince, now the emperor, when the vassal kings of the Zhou Dynasty were in rebellion.
This can be regarded as a gift of tacit understanding between the two.
It is also a testimony of brotherhood! This text is provided for you by Baidu Tieba!
Now, Wu Ningyuan took out the armor that had been preserved for decades to tell the emperor that no matter when, you and I are still brothers. There is no need to be so polite between brothers.
After Xiao Dapeng left, Wu Ningyuan tried his best to stay calm, but at night, he was too excited and suffered from insomnia.
He didn't sleep a wink for a whole night, and on the second day, he impatiently called Lu Heng over.
Discussing some military strategies.
"Yongzheng, what are your plans for the future? Do you really want to stay here in Jiangning for the rest of your life?" Before parting, Wu Ningyuan asked this question again. He held the teacup and looked at the opposite side through the heat coming out of the teacup.
, the scholar, who was slightly thin but with extremely bright eyes, was silent for a while, then raised his head, looked at him with burning eyes and asked.@.