Know people, know faces, but don’t know hearts. People’s hearts are separated from each other.

What if someone really defected? And asked outsiders to help arrest him?

Of course I'm not happy about it.

That would be equivalent to letting the outside world know.

It must be handled internally by the Air Force itself. The secret must be sealed within the Air Force.

Zhang Yong's Third Intelligence Division does this kind of thing. However, the Third Intelligence Division has too few manpower after all, and some of its staff are also from the Secret Service.

In a word, the three intelligence agencies are not pure enough.

The Air Force needs a purer combat team that can keep secrets.

Thus, the Fourth Air Police Regiment was born.

It doesn't matter whose suggestion it was. This is the result.

On a whim.

Mount hastily.

However, there are no regulations on how to do this.

Although Yang Buqing and Song Youming were instructors with rich theoretical knowledge, they were not very good at military training.

As for the mission of the Fourth Air Police Regiment, the two of them probably haven't figured it out yet.

I thought it was just an ordinary battle!

Actually, that's not the case at all. The Fourth Air Police Regiment is definitely not an ordinary combat force.

"Captain Yang, Chief of Staff Song, I have something to say..."

"You say, you say."

"Have you ever considered taking troops, taking a plane, and carrying out missions thousands of miles away..."

"What?"

Yang Buqing and Song Youming both looked at each other.

Obviously, Zhang Yong's statement made them completely stunned. They had never imagined it at all.

After a long time, Song Youming asked in confusion: "Paradrop?"

"Maybe parachute landing. Maybe air landing." Zhang Yong said slowly, "It depends on the mission."

Yang Buqing was silent.

Song Youming was silent.

There's no way, they really don't understand.

Zhang Yong:……

Okay, it seems I can say a little more.

After all, we are people from later generations. We have never eaten pork, and we have seen pigs running away. We still know common sense.

After thinking for a while, he said slowly:

"A plane can carry at most a dozen people. Counting weapons and equipment, there may only be about ten people."

"Each dispatch may only have two or three aircraft. In other words, there may only be about thirty people. But the enemies that need to be faced may be hundreds or even thousands. The enemies may also have heavy weapons. But

We only have small arms..."

Yang Buqing was about to speak but stopped.

Song Youming frowned.

a long time……

"Then how to fight?" Song Youming was dumbfounded.

"Director Zhang, please give us some advice." Yang Buqing said very humbly.

"Jingle Bell……"

"Jingle Bell……"

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Song Youming hurriedly went to answer the phone. Then he stood at attention solemnly.

After a while, he said to Zhang Yong: "Director Zhang, Director Min, please answer the phone."

"Okay." Zhang Yong hurried over.

Taking the microphone, "Hello, Minister Min..."

"Young Dragon!" Minister Min's voice sounded a little tired.

"Minister Min, what are your instructions?"

"Shaolong, the Fourth Air Police Regiment is temporarily under the command of your Third Intelligence Division."

"ah?"

Zhang Yong was shocked.

faint!

Happiness comes too suddenly...

wrong!

The shock came too suddenly.

Even if his IQ was 180, he would never have imagined that this would be the result. What's more, his IQ is not 180...

The Fourth Air Police Regiment is a complete mess!

Throw a mess to me? What should I do? I don’t understand!

Some special forces or something like that. You can let me watch TV movies, but I can’t really do it.

"If there is any problem, you can discuss it with Director Yang and solve it."

"Minister Min..."

"This is an order!"

"yes."

Zhang Yong quickly stood at attention and answered solemnly.

I cried secretly in my heart.

Damn, this time, I really got on a pirate ship.

I have already done a lot of shit, and now I have the Fourth Air Police Regiment following behind me.

What the hell if you are the Royal Air Force Special Service Regiment...

Wait. What...

Royal Special Air Service?

This name seems familiar?

Oh, I remembered. They are the British special forces. They are very good at fighting. The famous Mr. Pei, who dares to eat anything, came out of here.

Hmm, why did you think of this name? Do you also want to create a special air service group?

Laughing to death. I don’t even know what my level is.

Don't even look at the people in the Fourth Air Police Group.

The officer is a rookie.

Soldiers are rookies.

They are all rookies, including Zhang Yong himself.

Still want to engage in special forces?

Laughing to death...

The phone was hung up. Zhang Yong held the phone in a daze.

Yang Buqing and Song Youming looked at each other. Then they both breathed a sigh of relief. Okay, someone has come to help take the blame.

a long time……

Zhang Yong put down the phone.

I was secretly confused. I couldn’t figure out what kind of tricks the boss was doing.

He seems to be a major in name only.

I once said before that I would take up the post of Deputy Director of Security. I didn’t expect it to be so soon.
To be continued...