Chapter 2056 Military Medal

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Recently, terrorists have been active in X province very frequently, which has attracted Wei Zhenhui's attention.

According to the information he had obtained before, he quickly cast a net across the province and captured a large number of spies who were secretly surveying and mapping on the grounds of traveling and buying and selling equipment.

"Okay, I'll go right away!" Wei Zhenhui got up and went to the conference room. The division headquarters held a meeting today to discuss the next battle plan.

The meeting room was indeed buzzing.

"Why hasn't Mr. Wei come here? You're not very old, but you have a lot of airs!"

"Who makes people's background hard enough? If you have a grandfather who is the chief, you can also walk sideways!"

"I rely on my grandfather to use it. I have military medals all over my body. If you are a man, you have to use military medals to speak!"

Someone laughed and said, "Commander Xia, your military medal was kissed by your daughter-in-law, right?"

"You fart!"

Then there was a burst of laughter.

When Wei Zhenhui strode in, the group of people shut up.

Some people kept their heads down and shrugged their shoulders before they could hold back their laughter.

Commander Xia was originally the most promising candidate to compete for division commander, but he was airborne by Wei Zhenhui.

No wonder he can be convinced!

As for the other combat staff officers, they all came down from the southern battle, and the injuries on their bodies were indeed as they said, they were all military medals.

So the bloody guys like Division 61 can't be controlled by ordinary people!

That's how the former division commander was run away by them.

Although Wei Zhenhui had also participated in the southern campaign, after all, his time was short, and he was indeed inexperienced in front of them.

Wei Zhenhui walked into the meeting room, his long and narrow eyes swept sharply around, and finally locked on Xia Zhixing, and then walked towards him.

Stand right in front of him.

Wei Zhenhui was nearly 1.9 meters tall, a full head taller than Xia Zhixing.

Xia Zhixing raised his head and met Wei Zhenhui's eyes without fear.

what?

Does he still dare to beat me up?

Wei Zhenhui tugged his lips lightly, then tore open the jacket and the military lining inside with a huff, and the buttons snapped all over the floor.

Xia Zhixing was startled, and unconsciously took a step back.

He was already prepared for defense, if Wei Zhenhui dared to attack him, his fists would not be vegetarian!

Unexpectedly, Wei Zhenhui tore his own clothes!

The entire meeting room was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop on the ground!

Then came the sound of gasping for air!

What caught my eye was the man's steel-like body and perfect eight-pack abs. There were marks left by seven or eight bullets at the heart, and the scar from the last operation was still there!

This is too dangerous!

"I heard that the daughter-in-law of the big devil personally directed the operation. The operation was extremely difficult. Professor Du and Professor Jin from the military region performed the surgery personally!"

"My God, I heard that the big devil got down from the battlefield and was shot four times, and his life was hanging by a thread. So it's true!"

"Nonsense, the bullet marks are all there, are they fake?"

Xia Zhixing only glanced at it, then looked away.

He didn't expect Wei Zhenhui to have more scars on his body than his!

When a group of people were talking about Wei Zhenhui, some were disdainful, some were mocking, and now their mouths became O-shaped, unable to utter a single word.

They only thought that the Great Demon King relied on Chief Jiang to ascend to the throne, but they didn't expect that he had more military medals than all of them combined.

The problem is that this is only the front, the back, and the lower body, as long as all of them are added, it may be more than anyone else present!

Everyone stopped talking. Wei Zhenhui gathered his clothes and said lightly, "The meeting!"

Then they turned the pages of the book in unison, picking apart the sound of the fountain pen.

The original thorns were as well-behaved as elementary school students.