Song Ming was at a loss. He still wanted speed and wanted to avoid massacre. This was going to be difficult.
At this moment, Sun Chuanfang came forward.
"Commander, someone wants to see you!"
Song Ming frowned and looked at the combat staff who were studying countermeasures, and waved his hands: "Who is it?"
Sun Chuanfang handed something to Song Ming mysteriously.
"The perimeter soldiers just stopped a man, and that man said he wanted to see you! There is also a token!"
Song Ming was stunned when he saw this small thing.
He quickly took Sun Chuanfang's hand.
Lowering his voice: "Where is that person?"
Sun Chuanfang also had a solemn look on his face and whispered a few words: "I arranged it in the reception room."
This little thing is nothing else.
It's not a magical object either.
Just an ordinary little crowbar.
Black is the base color, and there is a small golden ampersand in the middle.
That style is the same as the weapon used by Nie Li when he swept across Shanghai.
In the military, as long as you reach a certain level, basically above the military level, you will be educated on some confidentiality regulations and some training that you didn't know before.
Among them, this small crowbar is one of them.
The regulations are clearly written.
Small crowbars can only be owned by our intelligence personnel who have reached a certain level. Anyone who encounters a person with a crowbar must be protected or monitored as soon as possible, and their identity must be verified with the intelligence office.
Sun Chuanfang also knew these things when he was promoted to the deputy military level.
And because he has not received systematic training, he only knows a few things.
But that didn't stop him from attaching great importance to this matter.
Song Ming was protected by soldiers. .
Observing this person from a distance.
Don't ask why you are observing from a distance, just ask Gou, who among Nie Li's right-hand men has not learned this essence?
Especially Nie Li's words and deeds, such as bullet-proof cars and how to protect oneself, instilled all kinds of ideas into the elder brother, causing the younger brothers to be very miserable.
But Song Ming just took a look and made an exception to Sun Chuanfang.
"Old Sun, you first go to the staff room to see what the plan is. I'll go see this person!"
Sun Chuanfang was very sensible and did not ask in detail, but still gave a reminder.
"Commander, you still need to be more careful."
Song Ming laughed.
"Okay, Lao Sun, I understand."
He entered the courtyard carelessly.
The guarding soldiers saluted, and Song Ming nodded slightly.
"No one is allowed to enter within a radius of fifty meters!"
The soldier shouted "Yes!"
He said and winked at the man with a smile on his face.
"Talk inside."
The two sat opposite each other in the marching tent, each with a small horse.
Song Ming threw a Laodao cigarette to the man.
Now Laodao has been completely acquired by Chinese capital, and it is a fully domestically produced cigarette.
Using a domestic kerosene lighter.
He lit the cigarette with a click.
"Xiao Gu, you are good at it, but now you have gone abroad?"
Xiaogu is dressed in traditional Asan clothing, wearing gold and silver.
There is also a flower on his head.
He said with a smile: "How can he be as majestic as Brother Ming? I just want to contribute more to my eldest brother, so I came out."
Then he said playfully: "Brother Ming, do you want to go through the procedure first?"
Song Ming nodded speechlessly: "Okay, I will verify the identity of Lao Xu's intelligence department."
If it were anyone else, Song Ming would really have to check it out, but Xiao Gu.
Damn it, this is taking off your pants and farting.
Damn, he knows how this kid was born (summoned) in the first place.
He is also his pawn in the entertainment city!
This is an egg check.
As for betrayal.
Haha, the bottom line of the system is to be 100% loyal to Nie Li and not betray him.
So now we have to see what information Xiao Gu brought. To appear in public in such a risky manner, it can be said that Xiao Gu used his career as the sole author of this intelligence.
In any case, he would never be an intelligence agent again.
Because the identity has been exposed.
On the other side, the identity was being checked, and on this side, Song Ming and Xiao Gu were discussing.
Xiaogu told some things about Asan in the past few years, which is of course open to the public, and he also said that he was doing well in Asan.
Song Ming was not surprised by this.
With domestic material support, where can’t we do well?>?
The most important thing is that Xiaogu said something that made him overjoyed.
That is, Xiaogu also has some power base in Asan, and has gathered many local civilians and untouchables, and has a certain prestige among these people.
This is what Song and Ming urgently needed.
Song Ming excitedly said to Xiao Gu: "Xiao Gu, do you mean that you can instigate rebellion?"
Xiao Gu nodded: "That's what I mean, Brother Ming, let me tell you this. The caste system is a big mountain that weighs on the heads of the people at the bottom of Asan. As long as we can use it properly, these people can definitely be won over."
"You don't need to give them more, you just need to give them a piece of land and an identity that allows them to live like individuals, so that they can work for us."
"I have also come into contact with many knowledgeable people in Asan over the years. They just have ideas in their heads but dare not implement them."
"Now that we are here, wouldn't this just help them implement it?"
What Xiao Gu said means a lot.
Song Ming nodded repeatedly.
"Xiaogu, I have to say, what you said touched my heart, and we thought of it together. This is also an order from the country! Support a political power in Asan, so I didn't attack Kathmandu!"
Song Ming was not bragging.
Just a few rounds of plowing is enough for such a five-kilometer radius of land.
Xiaogu and the two were muttering something.
On the other end, the person who verified the identity also confirmed Xiaogu's identity, and Song Ming was not surprised.
Finally, Song Ming said to Xiao Gu: "Xiao Gu, you still have to handle this matter. I will send you some capable people. After this matter is over, I will personally ask you for credit. Lao Xu, you will definitely not be here." Yes, I will follow my brother from now on."
Xiao Gu smiled: "I'll listen to Brother Ming's arrangements, but whatever I do in the future, I have to listen to my superiors."
Song Ming said a few more words and was about to make arrangements.
As soon as I returned to the headquarters, I heard Sun Chuanfang coming again.
"Commander, Gao Zhiyuan and Youxue came here with a few Asans, saying they have something important to report!"
Song Ming didn't want to meet him at first, but he heard that he was Sun Chuanfang's favorite general and had some knowledge, so he nodded.
"Old Sun, go and arrange for a platoon of people to disguise themselves, sneak into Asan, and wait for my order!"
Sun Chuanfang slipped away.
After a while, Gao Zhiyuan and Youxue brought Xiao Hei to the headquarters.
The two of them first gave a military salute.
"I have met the military commander in my humble position!"
Song Ming smiled: "Okay, don't do this, Gao Zhiyuan, I know you, Lao Sun's favorite general."
"Also, Youxue, why don't you act as your adviser, and you actually risk your life with others? You are really giving your sister a face. Be careful when the big brother comes back to beat you!"
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