Yan Qingfeng couldn't wait to take the phone that Mu Ziyuan took and gave Mu Ziyuan a long and enthusiastic kiss: "Sister Mu is so good, I don't know how to thank you!"

Mu Ziyuan said embarrassedly: "Most of the documents inside are too secret. I can't read them after leaving that computer. I mainly copied the email."

"It's okay, you can know a lot of problems just by past emails!"

Yan Qingfeng was already watching the lieutenant general's emails with others. Mu Ziyuan was right. The president had agreed to establish an institution called the "Tianshi Direction Front Command Post", which was half a level higher than the Squadron Command. There was a preliminary plan. A lieutenant general named Huifeng was appointed as the commander of this front command post, responsible for commanding all units in the Tianshi Direction.

But after looking at the battle sequence of the command post, Yan Qingfeng had already cursed: "Isn't this an extra layer of command organization?"

The real combat troops of this command post are only the 47th Squadron and the combat ship detachments and aviation divisions. In addition, he also has the Tianshi Guard Squadron and several small units directly under the Helan, as well as the ground police force of the Tianshi Galaxy. However, Yan Qingfeng knew very well that these units were actually obeying Lin Chaofeng's command.

In other words, this front-line command post is equal to a Supreme Emperor, but except for adding a layer of upstream and downward institutions, it has no meaning in terms of military significance. The 47th Fleet Command and his responsibilities are completely heavy.

Yan Qingfeng was already cursing the genius who proposed this plan, but according to the emails between the lieutenant general and others, we can know that President Zhankong had approved the plan, and that Lieutenant General Huifeng had officially obtained the letter of appointment, and he was waiting for the sign of the command post to be hung on December 30th.

But Yan Qingfeng knew nothing about this matter at all. He knew that he had to inform Lin Gulan as soon as possible, but he was also afraid of being eavesdropped, so he asked Mei Ningxue for a mobile phone: "Ningxue, give me your mobile phone. I am the key monitoring target of military mobile phones, the intelligence department."

Mei Ningxue quickly handed over a spare mobile phone to Yan Qingfeng: "I have a spare mobile phone, I have hardly ever used it, so it should be safer!"

After Yan Qingfeng pulled out Lin Gulan's cell phone, he immediately asked: "Miss, are there anyone around him?"

Lin Gulan knew that Yan Qingfeng must have heard some news: "No one, what's wrong?"

Yan Qingfeng immediately briefly summarized the situation of this incident: "Tianshi Front Line Command Post, Miss, have you heard the wind?"

Lin Gulan had already stamped her feet on the other side: "It's Taiyin. Yunxiang's group of people are really Taiyin. I haven't heard the wind yet. They are just preparing to attack suddenly! December 30th is just Sunday!"

Yan Qingfeng had already understood what Lin Gulan meant. It was indeed a sudden attack. On December 30, it was already past week, and most of the officers left their posts. At this time, an order related to their fate was suddenly issued, and they had no time to resist.

And it will be the New Year's Day holiday next. It is very likely that it will happen after the holiday. It is very likely that Lin Gulan and Lin Chaofeng will see such a sensational news on TV.

"Miss, there is still some information that has not been declassified yet. Should I go back first?"

Lin Gulan disagreed with Yan Qingfeng and went back now: "Don't worry, we Tianshi people will not be scared by such a sudden attack. Do you know who the General Hui Feng who is about to take office is?"

Yan Qingfeng shook his head: "This is the first time I have heard of this name."

"Your rank was rejected by him." Lin Gulan said bluntly: "You must be careful this time."

Yan Qingfeng was not afraid: "What are you afraid of? Miss, if he comes to Tianshi, let me welcome him!"

This is a slap in the face by Chi Feng. Lin Gulan said: "No, copy what you have in your hand first, and then you hand it over to my friend in Helan, and he will send it back as soon as possible."

Helan has set up a lot of chess pieces in Tianshi, but Lin Chaofeng has not even had chess pieces in Helan and Yunxiangbu. Now it is time to use these chess pieces: "You are in Helan this time, and you must protect yourself. The 50 million alliance coins will be used as your expenses. I will find an invoice for you to reimburse you."

Lin Gulan added: "For meritorious intelligence personnel, don't be afraid of spending more money."

Obviously she guessed who the information came from. Yan Qingfeng immediately smiled and said, "I understand, then will I look for the Planetary Laboratory?"

"Look!" Lin Gulan had already made up his mind: "Of course we have to find it, and we have to come up with a plan as soon as possible!"

Her voice slowed down, but was full of perseverance: "In this situation, we can only start planetary development and atmosphere transformation. No matter success or failure, this is the only way we can deal with it."

After hanging up, Yan Qingfeng stayed for a long time, but he didn't expect to return to the starting point. Lin Gulan was finally determined to launch the real Tyrande development.

The suspension is for political reasons, but the re-launch is also for political reasons. Don’t think too much about it. Yan Qingfeng already understands the reason.

Since the front line command post and the 47th Squadron in the direction of Tianshi are fully overlapping structures, Lin Gulan's actions will inevitably be greatly limited in the future. It should be noted that according to the draft seen by Yan Qingfeng, the every move of the squadron must be agreed by the front line command post, and even the funds are transferred from the command post, and there will definitely be no conflict between the command post and the fleet headquarters, unless one of the two is virtualized.

In this case, the development of Tyrande gave Lin Gulan enough private land. You should know that in name, everything about Tyrande belongs to the Yuanjiang Interstellar Development. The command post cannot interfere with Tyrande at all. In fact, it is very difficult for the command post to interfere with Tyrande.

More importantly, the Tyrande Development must occupy most of the resources of the Fleet Command and the Tianshi Galaxy, so that this can completely undermine the front-line command post of Lieutenant General Huifeng.

After Yan Qingfeng figured it out, he immediately smiled and said, "Even if I can't be the first to welcome this Lieutenant General Huifeng, I must meet him."

...

And at this moment, a storm has begun in the 47th Fleet.

Lin Gulan hung up Yan Qingfeng's phone call, thought for two or three minutes, and then notified her adjutant: "Xiao Na, just say I'm in a meeting and let everyone wait for a while."

She closed the door of the small room with her own hands, and after confirming that she had not been eavesdropped, she took out a phone call that had never been activated and called in a hurry: "Father, it's me, have you heard about the Tianshi Frontline Command Post?"

"Who is coming?" Lin Chaofeng's voice was calm: "I heard a little bit of wind, but I didn't confirm it. I didn't expect that the president was so anxious. My body could still last for a while."

"Your old friend, Grey Feng, that Grey Eagle!" Lin Gulan had already asked his father for support: "I have made up my mind and immediately launch the Mathelland interstellar development."

"Very good, this is my daughter!" Lin Chaofeng was very happy with the reaction of his own daughter: "How long will it take?"

"A month, prepare for a surprise attack on December 30, where did you get the news?"

"I always have a few old friends in Yunxiang, and there is a little bit of news, but there is no problem with your intelligence source?"

Lin Gulan guaranteed Yan Qingfeng: "My intelligence source is very reliable, and the materials that are more auspicious will be delivered soon. Father, do you have a practical expert in cyber warfare??"

"There are so many, Alan, what have you found?"

"I copied something from a military computer, but you also know that it all needs to be decrypted."

"It's not easy to copy it!"

Lin Chaofeng knew how difficult it was to copy things from such confidentiality computers. Even the best hackers could find it difficult to break through the many blockades and obstacles. Where did his daughter get such a large amount of materials?

But he never expected that no matter how strict confidential the measures were, they were as fragile as eggs under the initiative. Mu Ziyuan used the most primitive methods to complete the most clever cracking.

"It's not easy. I have praised my subordinates heavily."

Lin Chaofeng has enough credit: "I still have more than a month now. I think it's still time to do a big cleaning before the Grey Eagle arrives, clean it up and wait for our old friends to come."

"Yes!" Lin Gulan understood the meaning of his father: "I'll come back and we'll talk about some things when we meet!"

"Let's talk about it after meeting!"

But after he died, Lin Chaofeng's body, which was so fragile that even the wind could blow down, burst out with amazing power. His eyes were sharper than the young warriors who broke into the enemy formation.

"One month? Old friend of Huifeng, you are too anxious!" Lin Chaofeng lifted the quilt. In the past, he would have become afraid by the wind, but at this moment he was the commander who commanded 170,000 soldiers and had nothing to stop him.

"I was worried that Alan was too young and could not resist you, but now you have come to your door on your own initiative, so don't blame me for being rude."

He had already stood up from the hospital bed and stood up straight. In the surprise of the nurse, he had already put on his military dress.

Countless medals, medals, medals seemed to be able to block the enemy's guns and cannons, and the nurses' eyes were filled with golden light: "Your Excellency Commander, you are so handsome in this dress!"

"Well!" Lin Chaofeng seemed to be healthier than normal people, and the disease had not affected his actions at all: "I'm very handsome, right? If I could be twenty years younger, I would definitely pursue you beauties!"

If he could be twenty years younger, would you dare to come over?

But since you are here, you just need to see how wise and powerful I, Lin Chaofeng, are enough.
Chapter completed!