"Damn it! I've been so busy lately that I feel a little confused every day. I didn't expect that today is actually the 24th, so in one day, the fourth battle should begin.

Then the second phase of this mission should be triggered soon, right?"

Yang Dongli, who was dizzy, raised his head from his desk and stretched out, intending to move around and relax his sore and numb waist.

Then inadvertently, I saw yesterday’s newspaper on the table.

There was nothing wrong with the content in the newspaper. The main thing was that the time on it reminded him of something. He suddenly said something like this in hindsight.

The time now is already early 2 o'clock in the morning.

The location where Comrade Lao Yang is located is in a courtyard house in Pingcheng, Beiping; this building is said to have been the compound of a certain county prince's palace, and it was the residence assigned to the five-person group.

In addition, they are equipped with security guards, logistics staff, special cars and other perks.

It's just that for courtyard houses, in the modern world, the price must be 100 million yuan as the unit of calculation for this type of residence.

The five-person team of the Zhongzhou Team seldom spends time in it. They are usually distributed in various places and are responsible for various tasks.

Lao Yang is a little better. He often comes back to report work and often stays for a few days.

However, Su Hong, Digger Man, Zhuye and others often leave after staying for a day or two; and for those who cheat, they never move in at all.

After looking out the window, Lao Yang could see that in this courtyard, other staff and family members had already gone to bed.

But at this point, Yang Dongli had no intention of sleeping at all.

It's not because I'm in the modern world, but because once I reach this point in time, I like to look at girls who are twirling on their phones.

Or maybe after going out to wash your feet or have a late-night snack or something, you have just returned home at this time.

In short, it was not a bad habit of not staying up until three o'clock in the morning, unable to sleep at all, and unable to fall asleep, which made him unable to sleep at all.

This is the real reason why Comrade Lao Yang doesn't go to sleep.

It was just based on the simple idea that people like them, whose time in the mission world was limited, hoped to do as much as possible for the new Guo Jia.

Therefore, Comrade Lao Yang and others in the five-person team often work overtime and go to bed very late.

In order to do as much work as possible, they usually only sleep three or four hours a day, or even stay up all night, which are very common things.

Therefore, after traveling to the mission world this time, even though it has only been a month or so, Lao Yang has already weighed at least ten kilograms.

This is all the result of sleepless nights and hard work.

However, even though he lost so much weight all of a sudden, his hairline may even have moved up by a centimeter; but compared with the various results achieved, Lao Yang thinks it is still worth it.

Through their efforts, the development of weapons and equipment, logistics support, foreign trade exports, people's livelihood industries, etc. goes without saying.

After all, they are all modern people, more than half a century ahead.

Often some inconspicuous little things in the modern plane are the product of many years of hard work by many people in previous lives, or they are the product of a flash of inspiration.

After taking it out in advance, it can have some excellent effects.

For example, tonight, after Comrade Lao Yang suddenly remembered something, he started drawing on his desk with a pen and paper.

I have been drawing until now, and after wasting many sheets of draft paper, I finally have a concrete result.

In fact, what he painted was not something advanced, it could even be said to be very simple. After painting for such a long time, it was just that Comrade Lao Yang was really not very good at drawing.

After drawing several drawings before and after, I finally managed to get the drawings to a level that people can understand.

To be precise, what Yang Dongli spent a long time working on was an old-fashioned carrying tool from PLA.

The kind that can often be seen in pictures of wars such as the violent beating of Third Brother and An*nan.

Specifically, it is a military green color that hangs on the chest and has many small bags, cloth pockets that can hold magazines and other items.

However, this kind of portable tool is quite simple, but it is very easy to use.

Not only can the load be effectively distributed to the soldiers, so that they will not be so tired, it can even change the magazine faster.

Regarding the authenticity of the above statement, in later generations, even the awesome soldiers and the Maozi family copied this kind of carrying tool.

This shows how excellent it is and how practical it is.

Therefore, such a thing may seem a bit inconspicuous, but as long as it is delivered to the ZY Army soldiers on the front line, it can still play some considerable roles.

It may not be very large, but the combat effectiveness of soldiers is improved little by little in this way.

After resting for a while, my dry eyes, numb waist and spine felt better.

Yang Dongli started to work on it for half a night before he finally produced the drawings and a short explanatory text of more than 300 words.

Put it in a sealed brown paper bag and seal it.

As long as it is handed over to the staff tomorrow, they will naturally hand it over to the relevant units so that such a portable tool can be produced quickly.

After doing all this, Yang Dongli picked up paper and pen again, intending to do some other work.

It seems that today will be another sleepless night for him.

And at this time, someone knocked on the door of his room from outside. At the same time, the organization arranged for a cook for them. It is said that his ancestor was Lao Wang, who had been an imperial cook at that time, and he could even make good Hunan cuisine.

After Lao Wang knocked on the door several times, he said softly: "Comrade Yang, can I come in?"

When Yang Dongli heard the noise, he instinctively said: "Come in~"

Not to mention! This Lao Wang really has nothing to say about his craftsmanship; anyway, eating every day is the time Lao Yang looks forward to the most.

It's a pity that high-intensity work is too tiring, and no matter how much you eat, it will still outweigh the consumption of too much hard work.

After Yang Dongli's voice fell, a fat, white, middle-aged man walked in with a covered casserole in his hand;

Judging from his posture, he must have come to give him supper.

"Lao Wang, what did you eat today? The panlong last night tasted really good." Seeing this, Comrade Lao Yang asked quickly.

Don't blame him for being greedy, it's mainly due to the pollution-free natural ingredients these days, coupled with the skills of top chefs. When the two are combined, the taste is really overbearing.

After hearing Lao Yang's question, Lao Wang immediately became energetic.

He opened his mouth and said: "Comrade Yang, when you were out on business the day before yesterday, General Zhang from the Navy came over and brought some sea cucumbers, shark fins, abalone and other ingredients.

Director Zhou, who is in charge of life, said that the elderly are always concerned about your health, so these shark fins started to be soaked the day before yesterday.

I made safflower shark fin rice for you tonight, saying it was a good replenishment for you."

After hearing such a statement, Yang Dongli couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The main reason was that the last time he met General Zhang, General Zhang pestered him to complain, saying that these young men were not kind and did not drink a bowl of water levelly.

I helped the infantry unit get so many good things at once, so forget it.

Even the comrades in the air force have obtained equipment for several divisions; it is basically the most advanced model of the MiG-15 from Big Brother Maozi.

But now, they still use the same junk they picked up from the bald man back then, but they don't even have any good boats.

At that time, Lao Yang could only say that he would try his best to find a way; but he never thought that General Zhang would take it seriously, and this attitude seemed to make him look soft on others.

But then again, although Lao Wang is a Hunan cook, this safflower shark fin rice smells so delicious.

Therefore, while eating shark's fin rice, Lao Yang began to think about how to deal with the current people's big deception in Eastern Europe. The two of them discussed it carefully and began to think of some good ways to bring some dignity to the water force.

The battleship returns.

Don't let the bald man rely on that broken boat and cause trouble in the coastal areas every day...

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At the same time, in the east part of the German stick that was divided into two halves.

Because the time difference in Degun is 7 hours slower than that in Lao Yang; so here it is early 7 o'clock in the evening, which is a good time to have something to eat, drink, and talk about something by the way.

In the sound of "Aqiu~", when the big fool sneezed heavily without warning, he immediately cursed in a low voice:

"What the hell! Which grandson is talking about me again~"

Then, he greeted the white man with a big nose in front of him warmly:

"Minister Looney, and several other comrades, come and try this dish. This is a famous dish in our Sichuan Province. It is called 'Sauerkraut and Fish Fillet Soup'. It is a very delicious appetizer."

After hearing this, the white man named Comrade Looney.

Immediately I took a few bites of the pickled fish carefully prepared by the chef of the Chinese Embassy, ​​and I was immediately conquered by such a delicacy from the East.

While giving a thumbs up to the big fool, he said a few words like "delicious", "awesome" and other words in Chinese that he had just learned from the big fool.

Even the other big-nosed white men at the dinner table also gave a thumbs up.

In the following time, the group ate delicious Chinese food, drank high-quality Wuliangye and waited for a long time. Under the warm reception, the banquet scene became very lively.

With a smile on his face, he actually went to the toilet and vomited twice in a row.

Seeing the big-nosed comrades across from them, each one's neck was red, which meant that they were almost drunk now and knew that they could talk about things.

He was when the staff were removing the plates from the dining table.

First, he served each of them a cup of tea from Dahongpao and a fine cigar from Havana, and then he officially spoke:

"Comrade Secretary Looney, and fellow comrades.

This time I take the liberty of inviting you all to come and have dinner together, mainly because I want to discuss with you an issue regarding the international students in our country who want to study here.
To be continued...