"They want to occupy the port." He Yue said happily with a bitter smile on her face, "I don't know who reported it. If we hadn't come over, the port would have been occupied a few days ago..."

Ji Yuezhi looked at the comatose instructor, sat for a while, then got up and walked out.

Someone knew in advance that there would be trouble that night, so they used the report to lead the Qing Dao army to the port.

It has to be said that this is the only way not to arouse suspicion.

The Qing Dao Army was not under the jurisdiction of any group army, was independent, and could arrest anyone. They receive all kinds of true and false news almost every day, and shuttle around the capital late at night.

The mobilization of the Qing Dao army was a daily task in the capital, and no one would doubt it.

If there is an accident at the port, although the Qing Dao Army is only responsible for clearing the traitors and Gashiro people, it is also the Federal Army, and it is impossible to sit by and watch; otherwise, the port is safe, and it is just a night of daily emptying by the Qing Dao Army, and it has no impact.

Ji Yuezhi looked up at the sky at the port. The most important thing was that, apart from the Winter Army and the Seventeenth Army, the Qing Dao Army was the most powerful team in the entire federation.

Only when the strength is strong enough, can the traitors hidden in the depths be arrested and suppressed, because often such traitors are extremely powerful.

Only Ji Xixiu can know the news in advance and come up with this trick.

However, his father has not made any other movement until now. Something must have happened. Ji Yuezhi kept thinking about the next situation in his mind.

...

An infirmary near the observation tower.

Luo Shaoyuan blushed and pulled on his combat uniform jacket, and stammered: "How, how are you lying? It's not at all in the lust period."

An Yingjing's clothes were too loose, he leaned lazily on the bed in the infirmary: "I thought it was here, it's all wet..."

Before he could finish speaking, Luo Shaoyuan covered his mouth: "Don't, don't say it."

An Yingjing patted her hand away, turned her head hard, and snorted: "I've touched it, why is my face blushing?"

Luo Shaoyuan tried to struggle: "I didn't mean to!"

"I did it on purpose." An Yingjing followed, "We've already been dating, so what's wrong with you?"

Luo Shaoyuan was silent for a while, before he said, "...Don't be a hooligan!"

An Yingjing sings the opposite: "I will."

Luo Shaoyuan was no match for An Yingjing. Seeing that he was all right, he immediately grabbed the door and fled.

"Coward." An Yingjing curled his lips, put on his clothes and got up, and just stepped on the ground, his feet softened, and his hands on the bed prevented him from falling.

An Yingjing's face turned dark, and after a while, he would think of something, then the cloud turned clear, and he muttered: "These will be taken back in the future."

...

It was not until nine o'clock in the evening that all the injured people in the port were bandaged, and Zuo Luohuan also came back. She glanced at the anonymous report message received by Instructor He Yue.

"This is from Doctor Fang."

"Doctor Fang Yong?" Ji Yueyi was startled, his father was not familiar with Dr. Fang Yong.

"The tone of speech is very similar, and Dr. Fang is doing private consultations, so he is very familiar with this method of anonymity." Zuo Luohuan pointed to the last comma, "In addition, when he sends messages to others on the Internet, he never uses a period, only ends with a comma. ."

Even if it is not Dr. Fang Yong, it is a message sent by someone who is familiar with Fang Yong, but it is meaningless to pretend to be Dr. Fang Yong, and now it is impossible to contact others.

"Is it possible that someone contacted the doctor above and asked him to report it?" Jiang Hong asked beside him.

"Fang Yong is not familiar with the people from the Capital Military Commission." Zuo Luohuan said firmly, Fang Yong was only famous in private, and the people from the Military Commission did not need him.

Something flashed in Ji Yuezhi's mind. He remembered that his father had checked Dr. Fang and Zuo Luohuan.

Chapter 108

Ji Xixiu always loved his son. At that time, Ji Yuezhi knew that Zuo Luohuan had been in and out of the clinic several times, worried that she was injured, so Ji Xixiu went to investigate Fang Yong.

In this way, it is not surprising to be able to contact Fang Yong.

Ji Yuezhi glanced outside. As time went on, the situation inside became more complicated. They didn't even know what was going on in the capital. They had to send someone in to investigate tonight.

Zuo Luohuan's gaze at Shang Ji Yuezhi seemed to see what he was thinking: "Jiang Hong and I will bring a team in."

"I'll go too." Guan Xue raised his hand.

"Stay here." Zuo Luohuan tilted his head to look at her, "Ambush around the port with snipers, don't let the Gashiro people come in."

Guan Xue could only agree: "You guys be careful."

If you want to lead the team over, you must pick someone. Ji Yuezhi accompanied the two of them over there, and Qian Mao came over just after the selection of the team members.

"Luo Huan." Qian Mao whispered from behind.

Zuo Luohuan turned around and walked over: "Is it repaired?"

Qian Mao took out the skeleton mecha: "It's repaired, are you leaving now?"

"It's almost time." Zuo Luohuan put on the skeleton mecha, moved his hands and feet, and put it away after confirming that there was no problem.

Ji Yuezhi turned to look at Zuo Luohuan not far away. Has her skeleton mecha been repaired?

Zuo Luohuan usually has the least amount of repairs, because most people can't get close at all, and naturally they can't destroy her skeletal mecha.

Qian Mao was so worried that his head became big: "You must be careful."

Zuo Luohuan nodded, indicating that he knew, and walked back to Shang Ji Yuezhi's eyes, she smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'll wait for you to come back." Ji Yuezhi said slowly and seriously.

Zuo Luohuan was startled, then stretched out his hand to hook his fingers, put his thumb on his thumb naively, and laughed sullenly: "Okay."

...

In the middle of the night, Jiang Hong was the first to walk out of the port.

He moved quickly against the roadside wall like a ghost. He didn't notice anything abnormal for the time being, so he made a gesture to the back, and Zuo Luohuan led the others forward quickly.

There was no one around, and only the dim yellow street lights shone on the road. Jiang Hong was alert all over, but he still didn't find anything wrong.