Li Keji's delivery of books was originally just a whim. In his plan, he planned to build a large library, but it would take until the central government temporarily stabilized. He didn't expect that the troops would transfer a large amount of money just after the library was built.

Just now, when he saw Mu Cheng always being a little busy in commanding the operation of animal resources, he became interested in giving Mu Cheng a logistics management book, hoping that he would work more effectively in the future. So he took out the books from the backpack and gave them to him. As for the backpack, it was his sight to cover up the situation in order to remove small objects from the base.

It was originally just a whim. Cheng Zhigeng reminded him that he suddenly realized why he was a little dogmatic. Although he could not build a library now, he could also give some professional books to professionals. With the learning spirit of the Datong Party, it is not impossible to become a self-taught talent. He just needs to be careful not to give them books on history and politics, and he doesn't want to cause trouble.

After trying to get through the joints, Li Keji couldn't help laughing happily. Cheng Zhigeng, who was beside him, saw his inexplicable smile and thought that this kid wouldn't get sick again. After a day of contact, he knew that the young man in front of him would smile foolishly from time to time, and he didn't know what he was laughing at.

"Xiao Li, why are you so stupid?"

"Nothing, nothing." After smirking, Li Keji looked at Cheng Zhigeng and said, "Don't you want a gift to become a leader? I just have a few books left here, and I think you must like it."

"What are you doing with your kid? I must like it. Let me tell you, what I hate the most is studying." Cheng Zhigeng is cheerful and lively, and is relatively restless. He joked that he would like it at home. Li Keji said he must like it, so he firmly said he didn't like it.

While talking and joking, Li Keji had already taken out his backpack basic books on special operations, intelligence warfare and radio and said: "Although I have hardly read these books, they are my most meticulous collections. If you don't like them, I will put them away?"

Cheng Zhigeng said he didn't like it, but when Li Keji took out the book, he snatched it. After reading it for a while, he exclaimed: "Special operations? Not bad, but Xiao Li, the words used by you overseas personnel are horizontally arranged and simplified. I was a little uncomfortable for a while."

"The horizontal layout is mainly to adapt to the development of some science and technology, and as for simplifying characters, it is to promote popularization of education. Don't Captain Cheng thinks traditional characters are very inconvenient for popularization?" Li Keji explained briefly.

Cheng Zhigeng is not an old scholar, and what kind of font aesthetics are concerned about. Relatively speaking, he prefers simple and practical simplified characters, so he said: "Simplified characters are indeed easier to learn and use, but what is the statement that this horizontal row is suitable for the development of science and technology?"

"This?" Faced with Cheng Zhigeng's questions, Li Keji didn't know how to explain it for a while. After thinking about it, he took out a note and a pen to list a bunch of math, physics and chemical formulas and related questions, and then continued, "Captain Cheng thinks that the vertical platoon can perfectly express the math, physics and chemical formulas I listed?"

Cheng Zhigeng mainly studied military command and intelligence. Although he was not very proficient in mathematics, physics and chemistry, he had also been exposed to it. After seeing Li Keji listing a bunch of formulas that he had never seen before, he quickly understood why Li Keji chose horizontal layout, so he sighed: "Horizontal layout is indeed more convenient."

After sighing, Cheng Zhigeng continued, "Xiao Li, are you a little negligent when you send a book or a pen? I don't want any high-end goods, just give me what you have in your hands."

Facing Cheng Zhigeng's "shamelessness", Li Keji smiled and then said: "It's not impossible to give it to you, but you have to promise me a condition."

Cheng Zhigeng thought that Li Keji, a rich local tycoon, was much richer than him, and he was not afraid of anything he asked for, so he generously agreed: "If you tell me what conditions are, as long as I, Cheng Zhigeng, can do it, I will definitely satisfy you."

"Captain Cheng, don't you agree, can you regret it?" Li Keji was so itchy after hearing that he was going to fight. He always wanted to find an opportunity to participate in the battle. As a passionate man, why didn't he yearn for the battlefield?

But he knew that his current identity was quite special, and the Datong Party would definitely not want him to take risks, and he was not bold and did not care about his safety. However, after he was strengthened, he, who was originally a little cautious, could no longer feel the threat, and since then he has a "high-skilled and bold" flavor.

At this moment, no one can stop him from doing anything. But since he surrendered to the Datong Party, the most basic organizational discipline must be emphasized. Otherwise, in the future, he will be recognized by the Datong Party, and it is possible to be destroyed by being considered a dangerous factor.

Although he was not afraid of this, he grew up singing "We are the successors of communism", and he did not want to be enemies with the Datong Party he admired from the bottom of his heart. So when Cheng Zhigeng asked for him, he couldn't help but want to see if he could get permission to participate in the battle, although this possibility was slim.

Therefore, before he was about to express his purpose, he once again emphasized that he was not allowed to go back on his word.

"Tell me, I'll listen." Cheng Zhigeng couldn't think of what conditions Li Keji could ask him for, so he continued without caring.

"Report to the comrade leader, Li Keji requested to participate in the blocking battle."

"Wait... what did you say? Requesting to participate in the battle? It's simply nonsense!" Cheng Zhigeng didn't expect that Li Keji wanted to go to the front line. Although Li Keji's external identity was an overseas secret organization, Cheng Zhigeng, who was once a member of the Red Team, would not believe those lies that fool people. Overseas organizations are completely a shadow organization, and the purpose is just to give Li Keji an identity. Cheng Zhigeng knew that Li Keji's identity was special, and the central government did not let him know it, and the secret of his identity could be imagined. Therefore, Cheng Zhigeng would never agree with Li Keji's idea of ​​going to the front line. He really couldn't figure out why this kid wanted to go to the front line.

Li Keji had long expected Cheng Zhigeng to agree, but he still said softly: "My Commander Cheng Da, for the sake of giving you so many good things, please let me go. I promise not to cause trouble for the soldiers."

"This is not a question of whether to cause trouble or not! First of all, you are a liaison officer of an overseas organization and are not within the establishment of our cadre group. I have no right to agree to you to go to the front line. Secondly, the overseas organization is directly under the Party Central Committee. As the only liaison officer, if you make any mistakes, I cannot explain to the Party Central Committee." Although Cheng Zhigeng's personality is relatively naughty, he has never changed his principles. Li Keji's soft and hard work is ineffective for him.

"Let's do this, don't Captain Cheng likes those walkie-talkies and radio stations? If you ask me to participate in the battle, I will give you more and better walkie-talkies and radio stations." In order to experience it on the battlefield once, Li Keji then performed the "sugar-coated cannonball" technique.

Although Cheng Zhigeng really likes Li Keji's walkie-talkie, he must not let Li Keji participate in the battle, so he continued to shake his head: "The Datong Party members will never accept bribes, Xiao Li, don't go astray."

Facing Cheng Zhigeng who was unable to get into the air, Li Keji knew that his hope of joining the battle was ruined, and he couldn't help but feel a pity. He really wanted to see with his own eyes what the "cutest person" is on the battlefield.

When the two were entangled, Yang Yinong, who had something to do, finally rushed back. Seeing the two of them like this, he smiled and said, "What's wrong with you? Why are you fighting like two roosters?"

Seeing that Yang Yinong finally came back, Cheng Zhigeng hurriedly went up and said, "Yinong, you are back. Come and persuade Xiao Li. When this kid heard that he was going to fight, he actually wanted to go to the front line."

"What? Xiao Li wants to go to the front line?" Yang Yinong didn't expect that Li Keji, who had a break-out mind, wanted to go to the battlefield, so he turned to Li Keji and asked, "Why does Xiao Li want to go to the front line?"

"In order to learn from the war and witness the battle between the Red Army soldiers with their own eyes." Seeing Yang Yinong, Li Keji seemed to see hope again, so he shouted a few words with great enthusiasm, and finally added in his heart, "In order to hone himself, I hope he can be reborn in the fire of war." This is his real purpose.

Born in a peaceful era, Li Keji, who was somewhat idealistic, was always incompatible with the materialistic world. He always thought that if he did, the world would become so beautiful. Sometimes he couldn't help but feel that the world was wrong, and only he was right. In layman's terms, it was a bit of a middle school.

After resuming the second phase of the middle school, Li Keji understood the world more clearly. Although he gradually adapted to the materialistic society, he felt that there was always a little less in life, and he had gradually deteriorated. So he often fantasized about how great it would be if life could start again. Even if he couldn't, he would think of re-feeling the greatness of life in the primitive wasteland, and perhaps he would find his true self at that time.

But he didn't expect that while he was working hard to make money, he had no chance to explore the primitive wasteland, but first met a guy who claimed to be the Creator and was thrown into 1935 in a different time and space.

Although Li Keji's answer is more formal and sloganized, Yang Yinong did not think that he was just a simple slogan after seeing him asking for labor education yesterday. Looking at the young man in front of him, Yang Yinong seemed to see himself when he was young, he was confused and confused, and did not know where the way ahead. Yang Yinong did not know what kind of situation the youth would grow up in the future, nor did he know where Li Keji's confusion came from, but since Li Keji was willing to come here to seek his own way, he did not mind being the guide.

Yang Yinong knew that Li Keji's body had been transformed by aliens. Li Keji had performed this once yesterday, so Yang Yinong was not worried that Li Keji would be in danger. After guessing what Li Keji thought, he agreed: "Since you persisted so much, I will not be able to stop it. It's just that you have participated in a battle for the first time, and you must obey the commander in any situation!"
Chapter completed!