"This Wei Mingde, old... it's not... it's me who endured him for a long time!" In the evening, in the courtyard of the Beijing-Beijing-Guangwei-Shu District, in the north-north-north-gun district, Lu Jiadong, Guo Qingshan and Gu Zelin sat around the small square table with peanuts and a few dishes. While drinking North-Beijing Erguotou, Gu Zelin talked too much after drinking a few glasses of wine. However, even so, he still controlled himself with great determination and did not let himself speak as he pleased:

"This is the death order given by Commander Guo. If I were in the combat troops on the border, I would have picked up a sniper rifle and knocked this girl down in the mountains with one shot. It would have allowed him to jump around like a stinky fly for so long..."

"Cough cough..." Hearing Gu Zelin still didn't stop it in the end, he said "I'm" like this. Guo Qingshan, who was sitting beside him, coughed twice with a calm face. However, Gu Zelin had already been drinking at this time, and it was convenient for him to go out and blew the wind, so the reaction was not so sensible, so Guo Qingshan's cough did not attract his attention. Instead, he looked at Guo Qingshan with a drunken eyes and said with a smile:

"Chief, I'm right. When I was transferred to the Wei~Shu District, it was not what you asked me. If you talk, tell me, you kid is still young and you must learn to endure. Patience is bitter, but the fruit is sweet! Today I saw with my own eyes that Wei Mingde's evil will be rewarded, which is really sweeter than eating honey..."

"Comrade Gu Zelin!"

Gu Zelin was talking, and a quick and familiar command suddenly sounded in his ears, which made Gu Zelin stand up almost subconsciously and respond loudly:

"arrive!"

“What is the training task tomorrow?”

"Report to the chief, Zhong~~Central~~Steel~~Guard~~Rouble sniper target shooting test training!"

"How are you preparing?" Guo Qingshan continued to ask, not only serious but also very ruthless. At this time, Gu Zelin was forced out the alcohol that rushed into his head along the sweat glands by Guo Qingshan's commanding questions. He gradually woke up and realized the loss of composure just now, and even understood the meaning of Guo Qingshan's commanding words. He couldn't help but stand at attention:

"I'll go back and check now to ensure that the training will be foolproof tomorrow!" After saying that, he picked up the military cap on the table, put Banban on his head in a neat way, then saluted Guo Qingshan and Lu Jiadong, and turned around and walked out...

"This kid still lacks a sense of stability!" Looking at Gu Zelin's back as he was leaving, Guo Qingshan smiled at Lu Jiadong with a self-deprecating smile, while Lu Jiadong shook his head slightly:

"I have made a lot of progress. At least I can calm down and be considered the best soldier Wu Tianming brought out!"

"If I hadn't been interested in Xiao Gu's steady and down-to-earth situation, I wouldn't have transferred him to the guard and guard area at that time!" As he said that, Guo Qingshan raised his neck with his chin at Lu Jiadong, his face tense and a little unwilling to accept resentment, and continued:

"You know that I fell in love with Xiao Wu at that time. It's just a little bitch that Xiao Lu is in Beijing~ I just intercepted me!"

Guo Qingshan was originally a general on the battlefield. From the beginning of the liberation, the war, the Korean War in the early 1950s, the aid to Vietnam and resist the United States in the early 1960s, the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam that had just passed, and the wars of all sizes since the founding of the country, this general who had just passed the age of knowing destiny almost participated in it. The baptism of blood and fire engraved his already wind-filled face to be more resolute and decisive.

It is precisely because of this that when he is stern, he always has murderous aura and evil intentions that ordinary generals do not have. If ordinary people had seen this, they might have been shocked by Guo Qingshan's powerful aura for a long time. However, Lu Jiadong, who is familiar with Guo Qingshan and is familiar with his nature, did not care. Instead, he smiled slightly and raised his eyebrows in the direction where Gu Zelin disappeared:

"Isn't it better to find a good seedling like Xiaogu? By then, Commander Guo, you will be full of students all over the world!"

As soon as Lu Jiadong finished speaking, Guo Qingshan raised his eyebrows slightly, and two sharp gazes instantly shot on Lu Jiadong's face. Lu Jiadong didn't care about this, so he picked up his wine glass and took a sip, then picked up a piece of peanut, put it in his mouth and chewed it happily.

It seemed as if Guo Qingshan's eyes were not staring at him, but looking elsewhere. When Guo Qingshan saw Lu Jiadong as always, he could no longer hold his serious face. When the corner of his mouth was grinning, a row of white teeth appeared. Then a happy laugh rang out between his lips and teeth:

"Haha, Xiao Lu, you are still so sharp in your eloquence, and you are as calm as ever. No wonder the old leader valued you so much. Not only did he assign Xiao Wu to you, he also gave you such an important task!"

"Commander Guo, aren't you the same? You were obviously in the car in the afternoon, but you didn't show up immediately. If you want to be calm, you are much better than me!"

Guo Qingshan did not answer the first time, but pinched the wine glass in his hand with his fingers and looked quietly with a plain smile. The reason why he didn't come out in the afternoon was mainly to see what Wei Mingde had to do. This was like two people playing cards. When the opponent's trump card was not clear, he would only lose all the game. Fortunately, Wei Mingde had no cards to play, so that Guo Qingshan would calmly let the cards in his hand play:

"I don't suppress it, and it's impossible to see through the cards in Wei Mingde's hand!" After Guo Qingshan finished speaking, he put the wine glass in his hand on his lips. He raised his neck and drank it all. After he put his head down, his dark face was flushed with alcohol. He looked at the empty wine glass in his hand, as if he showed his true feelings and said to himself:

"I've played almost the same card with this hand!" As soon as this sentence came out, Guo Qingshan immediately turned his head to Lu Jiadong. His sharp eyes suddenly shot out two resolute and hopeful gazes, and then continued to say solemnly:

"Next, let's see how you play the cards in your hand, Xiao Lu!"

"To be honest, I would rather not start this task for the rest of my life, and I will never have to play the cards in my hand!"

"Isn't the old leader thinking that way? Otherwise, he wouldn't have taught us young people often to learn to endure. Patience is bitter, but the fruit is sweet!" Guo Qingshan shook his head slightly with a helpless smile, but then the smile on his face was replaced by a more firm expression:

"But there are always some people who hold on to the framework of the book and don't let go, and they are even more restless. If they let these people continue to do it, let alone the entire military industry will collapse, the entire national economy will collapse, and even the entire country may fall into a dilemma of inextricability!"

After hearing Guo Qingshan's words, Lu Jiadong was calm on the surface, but was not calm on the inside, and even was quite nervous. No one could transcend the limitations of the times, and the same was true for Lu Jiadong. Although his soul was a time traveler from the 21st century, after several years of life, Lu Jiadong had already integrated himself into this era.

I know that at this time, China has a strong political governance, a weak economy, and a shallow foundation. I also know that the contradictions and struggles in any field that has nothing to do with political governance. If it develops to a certain extent, it will always be captured by political governance, and it will be used by it. Once it becomes a political governance struggle. This is a phenomenon of political governance, which poisons people's souls like a plague. It can not be cured in three or five years, but if it is not tried to treat and eradicate, the result will only be deep into the bone marrow and eventually become terminally ill. Not to mention that the new tank project he is currently undertaking is difficult to preserve, the entire military industry system and even the entire country may fall into endless turmoil again.

"Commander Guo, I know what to do!"

"I believe you can do it well with Xiao Lu!" Guo Qingshan patted Lu Jiadong on the shoulder, and said that Guo Qingshan seemed to remember something. Then he picked up his coat on the back of the chair, took out a letter from his pocket, and handed it to Lu Jiadong:

"This is a letter from Zhu Guangrong to you. Speaking of which, this old expert is too. He is really impatient for the development of a new tank. He used technical information to report in advance. This old man Zhu is good. He is worried about delaying his time and jumped over. He thought he would make up for it after the New Year, but he never wanted to be held in his hand and started writing!"

Lu Jiadong took the letter and took apart it and found that he did not mention any of the words in the letter. Instead, the whole article was full of research results and related questions about composite armor. At the end of the letter, there were also several pages of mathematical models and theoretical derivation formulas written in pencils, so that Lu Jiadong could see if his new calculation method was feasible. However, at this moment, Lu Jiadong had no intention of reading these complex mathematical formulas by himself, because he had been shocked by Zhu Guangrong's letter, and then raised his eyes and looked at Guo Qingshan incredibly:

"My elders are still insisting on research during the quarantine and review!"

"Yes!" Guo Qingshan nodded: "Old Zhu and Zhu Haifeng are both in good spirits, but they are immersed in their own research every day and have not stopped slightly because of this huge change!"

As he said that, Guo Qingshan raised his eyes again and said solemnly: "So, Xiao Lu, you must not be reserved tomorrow. As long as you drag the meeting into a deadlock, it will be our victory!"

"Don't worry, I will never let them succeed!" Lu Jiadong's eyes were stern, and the letter in his hand was unknowingly squeezed tightly by his broad palms.........
Chapter completed!