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Chapter four hundred and eighteen: good knife

"Captain Ye, I'm sorry, did I say something wrong?"

Ye Jianzhong waved his hand and said, "It's not your fault. It has nothing to do with you. It's my own problem. I remembered the warrior who taught me iron-smashing skills."

Gao Fei: "Oh, Battalion Commander Ye, do he still have soldiers now?"

Gao Fei felt that Ye Jianzhong's military rank was already so high. If the soldier he mentioned was the same as the soldier of the same period when he was a commander in the early days, it would have been more than ten years. It was not certain that he had been demobilized. That's why Ye Jianzhong would regret thinking of him, so he asked.

Looking at Gao Fei's face in his opinion, his mouth opened again and again. Finally, he exhaled a depressing breath and sighed: "He will always be a warrior!"

When Gao Fei heard Ye Jianzhong's words, he had no intention of replying. The Bing that Ye Jianzhong said was a technical warrior. I think it was true that only technical personnel had such exquisite skills and could hand over Ye Jianzhong's exquisite skills at will.

So, Gao Fei said: "If Battalion Commander Ye, if he is actually a soldier, it will be easy. If you miss him too much, you can find a way to transfer him to your side. Anyway, you are already the battalion commander now, and it is not impossible to transfer a soldier. Even if it doesn't work now, in three or five years, you will be promoted to the first level of the brigade and the total is over 5 years."

Ye Jianzhong could hear that Gao Fei said was sincere. He looked at Gao Fei's face and the corners of his eyes became wet. He suddenly turned around and raised his head. Gao Fei thought that what he said reminded Ye Jianzhong that he was about to mention the details of the operation, but he didn't expect Ye Jianzhong to interrupt him first.

"I have no chance to let him return to me in my life." Ye Jianzhong said.

Gao Fei saw that in his opinion, he seemed to be even more lonely than before. He didn't understand what was wrong, so he asked Ye Jianzhong again: "Capital Commander Ye, can you tell me why?"

Ye Jianzhong was silent for a long time before turning around, looking at Gao Fei, his eyes flashed left and right and said, "He is a warrior living in my heart!"

Gao Fei was silent. The weight of these words was too heavy. He could hear what was going on. As long as he could, he stopped talking, but lowered his head.

The two were silent for a long time. Ye Jianzhong took the lead in breaking the silence. He said: "His name is Wang Chaoliang. He has no education. He is a rural soldier. At that time, our country's military service was not very good. In addition, many rural families could not afford to support their children's schooling, but his family was a little better, at least it would be no problem to go to school.

But he still chose to join the army. At the beginning, I asked him, why don’t you study hard? He told me, my family is a blacksmith, my father is a blacksmith, and my grandfather is also a blacksmith. My father said that his grandfather is also a blacksmith, the most angry. Even my mother is a blacksmith, and someone married my father. When I grew up, I took over their shifts and made irons. I don’t like irons. I like guns. So, in order to change the fate of the ancestors who have made irons for generations, I want to join the army, so I came."

Ye Jianzhong told his story, Gao Fei looked at him and listened carefully. Perhaps because of the beauty of memories passing by, Ye Jianzhong's face looked a little better.

"His iron-smashing skills are very good, and it should be taught by his ancestors. At that time, the grassroots troops were in production, and the damage rate of many basic tools used for production was very high. At that time, he stood up, took over the logistics maintenance work, and began to repair various broken tools. The tools he transformed by him also became more solid and practical.

I still remember that when we were at China Construction Bank, there were many stones underground in the area where we were located, and some areas had to be excavated. At that time, we didn’t have a good fiber head. The fiber head used for stone cutting was not good, and it didn’t take long to get it worn out. I thought of letting him hammer the used fiber head to use it, and he not only did it, but also did it better.

He broke and hammered the waste fiber head with some waste track pieces. After repeated folding, he changed the new fiber head. It was then that I began to pay attention to him and learned some iron-making skills with him."

Ye Jianzhong said this, he took out the saber he carried with him and handed it to Gao Fei. Gao Fei didn't understand what it meant, but he still hurriedly took it over.

Ye Jianzhong said: "This saber was made by him as the Bayi dagger. He gave it to me, because our 81 hand is equipped with a weapon and cannot be taken away. I like it very much, so he beat it out the most. See if it can be real."

Gao Fei had never seen the Bayi Dagger, and he didn't know how different the knife in his hand was from the prototype. He just looked perfect. He knew whether a knife was good or not. Just put his hand at the center point where the knife handle and the blade contact. If the knife could maintain balance, it would be fine.

But he knew without a certificate that this knife was not good, and his blade face was heavy, so he said: "Capital Commander Ye, I have never seen the Bayi dagger, and I don't know what the difference between this knife and the Bayi dagger, but this knife is already perfect, but it may be a little worse in terms of front and back proportions.

Ye Jianzhong smiled and said, "Gao Fei, you don't understand the knife. The proportional gravity is a craft knife, not the most practical. I understand your statement. You want to say that the blade is too heavy. That's because you don't understand the importance of doing this. The function of a saber is not just a stab, but also a chopping. Don't think that a short dagger is not born for chopping. A good military force must have its versatility and practicality. The aggravation of the blade can increase the lethality of his chopping power, just like this."

Ye Jianzhong said, picking up the iron wire used to pick up the mud cakes in the stove before. He put the iron wire on the edge of the stove and cut the force in his hand up. He saw that the iron wire, the back section held at night, fell directly to the ground.

Gao Fei was completely shocked by this scene. He quickly bent down and pulled up the piece of wire that fell to the ground. Looking at the flat section, he became even more curious about the knife in Ye Jianzhong's hand.

When Ye Jianzhong saw Gao Fei's gaze, he handed the knife in his hand to Gao Fei again. After Gao Fei reached out to take it, he approached him and looked at the blade. But what disappointed Gao Fei was that there was no trace left by cutting the wire on the blade, let alone the curling blade.
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