After making serious clarification, Zhuang Jihua explained to Li Zhilong a few more questions about the Germans. He estimated that the Germans would come to negotiate soon, but he was not sure that he would come back from Chengdu soon, and he wanted to control the negotiations himself.

As time flies, the sky gradually becomes dark. The winter night is coming very early. Zhuang Jihua looks up from the pile of documents, stretches his waist, and is about to get up when the phone rings again, but this time it is Liu Yinshu called.

"Customers are here at home, go home early." Zhuang Jihua couldn't help but tremble when he heard this gentle voice. Since getting married, he has been busy almost every day. He was not by her when he was born. This time he left for another five months. When he came back, Yaya could walk and called her father. In his heart, he was full of guilt for Liu Yinshu.

"Who is it?" Zhuang Jihua asked: "Aren't you your father here?"

If there was no major event, Liu Yinshu rarely called the office, so Zhuang Jihua thought it was his father-in-law who came to pick up his mother-in-law.

"I am an old friend. I have been missing for many years and you have known each other." Liu Yinshu's voice was full of joy. She has few friends in Chongqing, and she almost has no friends after leaving the base. So the old friend is so happy when she comes: "You come back early, everyone is waiting for you to have dinner."

Pan Huiqin's voice came from the microphone. Zhuang Jihua was stunned. He thought it was just Liu Yinshu's friend, but he didn't expect that he was also Pan Huiqin's friend. It seemed that their best friend in Guangzhou had arrived. Zhuang Jihua agreed casually, but he began to guess who this best friend was. Could it be Qi Linlin? The image of this round-faced girl suddenly appeared in her mind.

Zhuang Jihua quickly packed up his things and went home. When he was out, he passed by the secretary's room and saw Gong Xiuhua still inside. He immediately called her to go back together. It was estimated that Qi Linlin and she also knew each other.

"Sit, sit, Jihua will be back soon." Zhuang Jihua heard Liu Yinshu's gentle voice outside the door, and then Li Zhilong's voice came: "Let them go and do it, sit down, Yaya. Hey, sit here."

"Haha, we're all here." Zhuang Jihua smiled and said, "Don't bully my baby in the field."

Gong Xiuhua gave him a blank look and said, "Pretending to behave, he shook his hands and threw all the children to Ah Shu. Now he will be a good person."

"Who said that? Last time I held her and played in the yard." Zhuang Jihua retorted dissatisfiedly: "I am an excellent father, Ziniu and Ruishan. Do you think so?"

"Yes. I saw it." The Northeastern people were so straightforward. Lu Ruishan shook his black head and said, "Your girl is not dealt with. Although I, Lao Lu, I, don't have to do that."

Zhuang Jihua, Gong Xiuhua and Wu Ziniu couldn't help laughing. Lu Ruishan didn't think he was thick. In fact, he liked children very much. Every time he went to Zhuang Jihua's house, he always wanted to be intimate with Yaya. But every time Yaya saw him coming, she was so scared that she cried. It made people wonder.

Hearing laughter, the door of the house opened. Li Zhilong stopped at the door: "Guess who is here first?"

"Let me give me a hint first. Men's land or women's land?" Zhuang Jihua didn't want to say his guess at once. If he couldn't guess correctly, Liu Yinshu would be sad for a long time again.

"Male land."

"Male land?" Zhuang Jihua was a little stupid: "Ashu had no male friends before."

"Who said there is no. Your love rival?" Li Zhilong said jokingly.

"Love rival?" Zhuang Jihua wondered. When he was in love with Liu Yinshu, he didn't find anyone chasing her.

"You, you are such a careless person. How could Ah Shu marry you?" Gong Xiuhua shook her head and held a grudge for Gong Xiuhua.

"I know who it is. That kid is not at home, why did he come here? I'll take him back and leave it to his father. I'll keep him for another year or two." Wu Ziniu laughed and was about to cross Zhuang Jihua to enter the door.

"Ha, it's him, okay, take it back." Zhuang Jihua suddenly realized, and he couldn't help laughing.

Li Zhilong laughed and let out his body. Sure enough, Xia Yanglin stood in front of the sofa a little embarrassedly, but he was holding Yaya in his arms, and Li Zhilong's three children were beside him.

"I said the Cultural Revolution, old friend. Don't always ask me about my embarrassment." Xia Yanglin shouted at Zhuang Jihua with great dissatisfaction.

"Old friend?" Wu Ziniu screamed strangely and grabbed Zhuang Jihua a few steps. He reached out and took Yaya from his arms. The little girl seemed to be very dissatisfied with Wu Ziniu's roughness. Her two thick and short calves kicked him, and he turned his hand to Zhuang Jihua, and then rushed to Xia Yanglin.

"You kid said as if you were so honey-like, but you have not seen anything in the past ten years. Where is the things you promised to be Yun Fei and me?" Wu Ziniu rolled up his sleeves and wanted to deal with him.

"Brother Wu, Brother Wu, I'm not in China these years and I just came back not long ago." Xia Yanglin begged for mercy.

On the way to escape, he brags to Wu Ziniu and Song Yunfei, "promising" many promises, but nothing was realized. Now that Wu Ziniu is coming to collect debts, he is inevitably a little "confident".

"Everything is back," Liu Yinshu brought the bowl of soup out of the kitchen, placed it carefully on the table, and then looked up and said, "Aniu, don't bully people, just his body, you can't get a few punches."

"Puchi." Gong Xiu was amused after painting. Xia Yanglin is not the passionate young man who was not yet mature at the time, but a burly man. He stood there with his waist straight. Although he was joking, his shoulders were stable and his feet were still motionless. He still looked thin: "Stop making trouble. If you make trouble in such a big place, you can still put your feet down."

A round table was placed in the center of the living room, with a few chairs around it, and a few children had already filled the living room, and I couldn't stand the two of them making a fuss.

Wu Ziniu stopped the shelf, Zhuang Jihua hugged Yaya, and went to the sofa beside him, sweeping around Xia Yanglin. Liu Yinshu came over and said, "Give me Yaya, you can have dinner." At this time, Sister Fang came over and said, "Madam, give me Yaya, you should go eat too."

Liu Yinshu nodded and asked Fangsao to take Yaya over. Zhuang Jihua stood up and walked to Xia Yanglin to sit down: "The scholar has been together for three days but he looks at him with admiration. Yanglin, you have been away for nine years. The young man of ten** has become a young man of twenty-seven or eight years old. There is a big change."

Everyone sat down one after another, Xia Yanglin sighed and said, "I was rescued by you. I went home. I was almost killed by the Communist Party in Guangzhou. Fortunately, I met Director Li, the academic affairs department of our school. After he was assured, I was lucky enough to die. After returning home, my father was afraid that something would happen. In less than a month, he asked me to study in the United States. I came to the United States to study, but then I thought that China does not need laws at all. China needs soldiers, so I ran away.

I applied for West Point Military Academy, but I didn’t get the first year, and I took the second year. This time I passed the exam. I studied at West Point for four years. During the Anti-Japanese War on December 8, I asked to return to China to participate in the war. But the principal disagreed, so I stayed. After graduating from West Point, I went to the US Army for three years and returned to China this year. I originally wanted to go find my senior brother Wang Zhi, but when I saw you pacifying Yunnan in Shanghai, I thought Senior Wang was just a battalion commander of the Tax Police Corps. It would be better to find you. You will definitely give me more soldiers than him."

At the end, the familiar hippie smile appeared on his face again. But no one on the table laughed. The people here were injured in the past. When they mentioned that past, no one felt uncomfortable. The room fell silent for a moment, and even Lu Ruishan felt a little depressed.

"Put your pen to join the army, Yanglin, you are not simple." In the end, Gong Xiuhua broke the silence, and she joked: "I respect you a piece of meat."

As he said that, he picked out a piece of meat from the plate and put it in Xia Yanglin's bowl. Xia Yanglin looked at her and asked, "I didn't expect..."

"You're a coincidence, but if you want to lead troops, you must have real talent and knowledge," Zhuang Jihua hurriedly interrupted him. Peng Fentian was a permanent scar in Gong Xiuhua's heart. So many years have passed, but it still hurts several days after touching him: "You used to do rural work, and now all parts of Yunnan and Sichuan are establishing grassroots rural party organizations. We are very short of cadres in this area. How about it, let's continue to do this."

Xia Yanglin smiled slightly, turned around and took out a few pieces of paper from his bag and handed it to Zhuang Jihua. Zhuang Jihua took it and saw that it was really a graduation certificate from West Point Military Academy, and the other points were records of his meritorious service awards in the US military, as well as the appraisal written by his superiors when he left the US military.

Zhuang Jihua felt deeply moved. There were so many fools in China in this era. He didn't want to live a comfortable life and insisted on studying military affairs. Moreover, with the current racism in the United States, he was able to be promoted from a second lieutenant to a captain within three years, almost one year. The price he had to pay was imagined.

After silently handing these things to Li Zhilong beside him, he asked Xia Yanglin: "Do you think about the current situation of the US team?"

"The US team is like flowers in a greenhouse, or tourists who are leisurely on the warm beach." Xia Yanglin's mouth showed a hint of bitterness. This bitterness was completely a comparison of the security reality of China and the United States. He studied hard in the US team, and in every aspect the strictest requirements. His exclusive company quickly became the best platoon and best company in the regiment division. As for his colleagues, he even felt that it was a bit unfair.

"They have a good strategic position, and there are two oceans that keep them safe, and there is no strong country around them." Zhuang Jihua unintentionally defended the United States: "But what are their tactics?"

"Their tactics are actually very simple, namely firepower and triangular formation. The US military believes in the core role of officers and emphasizes team cooperation. In any tactics of the US military, it requires officers to set an example first and give full play to their firepower in team combat. West Point Military Academy emphasizes this point especially. West Point has a famous saying that you have to cooperate to graduate." Xia Yanglin put away the joke and said seriously: "The US military organization reflects this point. Like our ** team, there are three squads with the same equipment in the platoon. But the US military is not like this. The US military is also divided into squads, but in specific combat, it is divided into groups, machine gun groups, mortar groups, rifle groups, and mortars provide long-range attack firepower. Half of the machine guns are placed on the flank to provide cover for sufficient infantry, while the rifle provides precise shooting..."

Xia Yanglin answered very carefully and carefully. He not only analyzed the advantages of the US military's platoon tactics, but also pointed out his shortcomings. He knew that Zhuang Jihua was testing him to see if he had the ability to lead troops. Zhuang Jihua himself is a tactical expert, so he must be careful to enter the Southwest Development Team, lead troops, and make a difference in the future.

His experience in the United States was real, and he also joined the Western Points and the US team. What he concealed was to return to China. He did not return directly, but returned to China through Hong Kong. In Hong Kong, he met Director Li who saved him and was pulled into the third party by Director Li. He originally admired Deng Yanda and hated Chiang Kai-shek. He attributed the hardships that year to Chiang Kai-shek, and was easily pulled into the third party and became a commander of the Third Party Guard. After escorting Deng Yan to Chongqing last time, he proposed to Deng Yanda to enter the Southwest Development Team. Given his relationship and experience with Zhuang Jihua, Deng Yanda believed that he would be able to lead troops directly after entering the Southwest Development Team, so he agreed to his request, which made him visit today.

Zhuang Jihua nodded. Xia Yanglin's analysis was sharp and profound. People who had not practiced steadily in the grassroots troops would never have such an understanding. Then he asked a few more questions, and Xia Yanglin's answers made him very satisfied. He was basically sure of his use, but Li Zhilong's question made him feel a little distorted.

"How did you get into West Point Military Academy? This is the first time I heard that they accept Chinese people." Li Zhilong smiled when he saw that Zhuang Jihua stopped asking questions.

"We are for Chinese people. In the Qing Dynasty, Chinese people applied for the past tense, called Wen Yingxing. The US Congress also passed legislation specifically for this. In addition to the past tense, there is also Virginia Military Academy. However, it seems that it is difficult for these military academy graduates who have returned from the United States to truly enter the military. Most of the people who have returned from the United States are in the Tax Police Corps, and the others are either on the railway or as teachers, and basically have not really entered the military."

Zhuang Jihua, who was deeply troubled by lack of cadres, suddenly felt upset. He thought and asked, "Who do you know?"

"Former captain of the Tax Police Corps, Wang Geng, now works in the Ministry of Railways. Wang Zhi serves as the engineer battalion commander in the Tax Police Corps. In addition, there is Sun Liren, who graduated from the Virginia Military Academy. He is now the regiment commander, and some returned from France and Britain. I am not familiar with them." Xia Yanglin recalled hard.

Zhuang Jihua felt a pity. In fact, he didn't know that this tax police regiment was very strong, with a total force of more than 30,000 people. His weapons and equipment were imported from Europe and the United States. Each squad was equipped with a machine bridge and light tanks. His firepower was not weaker than that of the German armed division.

"Yang Lin, can you use your classmates' relationship to bring some people to me?" Zhuang Jihua raised his hand and poured Xia Yanglin a glass of wine.

Xia Yanglin was a little stupid when he heard this. What is the tax police group? It is Song Ziwen's treasure. It is better to say that he is cutting off the heart of Song Ziwen than to poach people from there.

"Of course you won't do your work in vain," Zhuang Jihua's mouth showed a hint of cunning: "You can command a company with your ability, but if you pull five people over, you can be the battalion commander, ten people over, you can be the deputy regiment commander. If you can pull Sun Liren over, I will give you a regiment, how about it?"

Xia Yanglin looked at Zhuang Jihua blankly and took a long time to breathe: "Brother of the Cultural Revolution, I haven't seen each other for a few years. I have changed from a businessman to a soldier. Why have you changed from a soldier to a businessman?"

Gong Xiuhua almost spit out a mouthful of soup. Li Zhilong and Wu Ziniu were stunned at first, and then laughed at the same time. Lu Ruishan's big eyes were circling around Zhuang Jihua and Xia Yanglin's faces, as if to see if Xia Yanglin said it was right. Pan Huiqin covered her mouth and laughed, while Liu Yinshu gave Zhuang Jihua a angrily glance, as if he blamed him for not talking about these things at this time.
Chapter completed!