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0042 Hero's Confusion

The old man laughed and scolded: "Boy, today I am just testing your alcohol tolerance. Don't mess with mother-in-law and mother. Hurry up, do you have to do it yourself?"

Chang Ning took another box of wine from the ground, opened it and took a few sips, then glanced at the old man and said slowly:

"Old man, don't worry, I'll just say it for reference only. Haha, look at your age, and you have been wearing four pockets of military uniforms for a while. Unfortunately, it's already the sunset on the west mountain. It's about to end. Although the light is temporarily preserved, I'm nostalgic about the beautiful things in this world. The natural law is irresistible. You are the biggest hero, and you have to hand over the guns and change shifts and go home to serve your wife honestly. Haha, this is the confusion of your old heroes. We little heroes are all waiting. There is no way. Time is unforgivable, and the world is hard to resist. The old ones don't go to the new ones."

"Bah, am I old? Am I confused?" the old man slapped his thigh and shouted with his eyes.

"Haha, is this the second confusion?" Chang Ning raised his fingers and smiled, "According to my observation of you, you seem to have not drunk like this for a long time. Look at your greed that smells the fragrance of wine, hehe, it is a bit unelegant, which fully shows that you are a hero outside and have a low status at home. You are in a dilemma of being led and controlled by others, so you are unable to enjoy drinking and are easily obsessed with alcohol."

The old man said "Huh", smiled embarrassedly, and slapped his thigh and said, "The Zhiyin, who guessed it correctly, and said it well. People's hearts are not as good as the world is getting worse. I said, "Boy, a hero who doesn't drink alcohol, is that a bullshit hero?"

Chang Ning nodded sympathetically, "Understand, I understand, I will not hide it from the old man, we have a deep feeling. Whenever I go home, I am holding my ears and not letting drink, I can't help but feel deeply moved, and I burst into tears. It's hard to be a hero in this world."

"The heroes have similar feelings, and they feel the same way. Come on, drink and drink." The old man's face turned redder. At some point, he had changed into a bottle of wine in his hand and poured it into his mouth.

"Oh, let's not talk about it, drink," Chang Ning sighed, and took a bottle and drank a few sips. "When you drink, you speak the truth, and your words are good. Although we are imprisoned, we can drink this fine wine and get to know a hero like you. It's not in vain to come to this world for a while."

"Haha, just say 'A hero like an old man' to you, I will make another example and hear what kind of good words you have."

"Then I'm not polite. Old man, in the current environment, although guns and cannons are still firing in the south, in general, it's still a peaceful era. Reform and opening up, with economic construction as the center, can only enrich the country, and only by enriching the country can we strengthen the army. At that time, we saw that tens of thousands of acres of arable land could not be planted due to lack of water. I thought that since it was a military and civilian family, in the war era, the army could requisition the people's supplies, and in the peaceful era, we can of course borrow the military supplies. Just like that, I came to hide the world and take the lead. Haha, of course, we were a little less lucky, and finally revealed the stuffing."

The old man looked at Chang Ning Zhile, "Silly boy, why didn't you report to your superiors at that time? Then ask your superiors to discuss with the military sub-district. That is war preparation supplies. You think it is your home thing, and do whatever you want. Humph, I deserve it."

Chang Ning straightened his chest and shouted, "Old man, I'm even more angry when you say this. You have been fighting a gun. Relief is like fighting a war. Can you do it by my mother-in-law? Besides, the crazy man in Yang in your military region is an unreasonable bureaucracy. Can he agree?"

The old man was stunned when he heard this, "Boy, why did he talk about it? He got to Commander Yang again? What's wrong with him?"

Chang Ning smiled and said, "That's going to be a long time. Hehe, when I was in junior high school, I wrote a letter to you Yang Crazy Man. I suggested using digging and reclaiming the sea to fill the soil and stones into the Taiwan Strait. It's almost ten years later. If Yang Crazy Man listened to me, Taiwan would have been liberated long ago, so how could he have to talk to them?"

"Haha, little brat, it turns out that you are the one who wrote that letter," the old man glared at Chang Ning and burst into laughter. "We heard from Commander Yang that there is such a thing, haha."

"What an unexpected and good plan. I also drew a sketch. Unfortunately, Crazy Yang doesn't pee at this pot and won't reply to us."

"Haha, this opinion is well mentioned, I will definitely convey it to him," the old man took a few sips of wine, and his sharp eyes suddenly softened. "Boy, when Commander Yang inspected the Qingzhou Military Sub-district, he wanted to find you, but there was no address left on your letter."

"Hehe, aren't we afraid that people will meddle in other people's business?" Chang Ning felt a little satisfied. He drank all the leftover wine in one breath and whispered at the old man, "Old man, there is no ears in the wall anyway, I'll whisper to you. Your crazy man Yang used to fight in the past, but now he's old, I can't stand it anymore, my thoughts can't keep up with the development of the situation, and I have no strategic vision at all."

The old man was stunned again, "You guy, okay, come and listen, I promise not to report to Yang Crazy Man."

"Old man, you should know the story of Ma Su missing Jieting in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. In my opinion, your 306 base is the real Jieting. The straight line of Zhijiang is more than 300 kilometers along the coast and the 300 kilometers radius of Qingzhou. It is just the only commanding height. The mountains and peaks are dangerous, the roads are not accessible, and there are no large reserves. The support teams are all one or two hundred kilometers away. Once they are really working, can your helicopter take off? There are more than 300 people in your number, and they are simply the only one who is beaten and taken prisoners. We rely on our foreigners.

The support of soldiers is not effective. Without roads, it depends on manual transportation. Isn’t that a drop in the bucket? Luo Tiegui, the armed minister of our commune, was also a famous combat hero. When fighting in the south, he was the battalion commander of the field army. He said that as long as he was given an armed militia company and set out from the foot of Daqingshan Mountain, he could completely kill the 306 base within five hours. Tell me, it’s a pity that Yang Crazyman had also fought Zhang Lingfu’s 74th Division in Menglianggu. He had no vision. Is the 306 base a 74th Division?"

Throwing the empty wine bottle in his hand on the ground, the old man stood up and patted his butt, and laughed strangely, "Haha, each person has a limited number of two bottles today, no matter how good or bad it is. I will come and compete again if I have the chance to be together in the future. You guys are all friends who are drinking. Saying thanks is nonsense. I will report your suggestions to Commander Yang seriously."
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