Zhoushan City in Nanhe Province is a small and isolated city, surrounded by mountains and with inconvenient transportation and no mineral deposits. It seems to be a land forgotten by the outside world.
At this moment, a Dongfeng Warrior was driving hard on the snowy mountain road. The driver was a handsome young man with a sunny smile on his face that was incompatible with the gloomy and windy day.
Sitting in the co-pilot was an old man, a little hunched over, tall and with piercing eyes.
The young driver was having sex with the old man.
"Old man, this car is indeed good, but the comfort is too poor when walking on mountain roads. Why don't you consider changing to a Land Rover when you go back?"
The old man squinted his eyes and looked at the wind and snow in front of him. The wind was very strong. It was the kind of strong north wind that whistled, blowing up waves of snow and fog. In the hazy weather, it was not even possible to tell whether it was snowing or falling.
Snow blown by the wind.
Visibility was extremely low, and no other vehicles could be seen on the icy snowy road. The originally bulky and wide Dongfeng Warrior armored vehicle suddenly seemed dwarfed.
The old man was eating cucumbers. The trunk was full of cucumbers he had grown himself.
"I only ride domestically produced cars!" the old man replied stubbornly.
The young man curled his lips, "I know, I know you will never change. The road ahead is more difficult, and it will be dark soon, so I have to speed up a little, old man, you'd better hold on to the handrail!"
But the old man suddenly stared and cursed, "I don't know where your grandpa was when I rode a horse to charge. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you immediately!"
The old man was not joking, because the machete that had followed him in all the wars was lying quietly on the back seat, occupying the entire back seat.
The status is absolutely extraordinary!
When the old man set out, he got up early and picked a trunk of fresh fruits and vegetables, packed a standard marching bag, brought enough dry food for a few days and good wine from home, and threw the machete directly into the car!
Others could only watch, firstly not daring to intervene, secondly not daring to say anything, and then there were dozens of people in two rows, just watching Tang Lin drive the old man away in the ice and snow!
No one knows where the old man is going, and no one knows what he and Tang Lin spent four hours pointing at the map last night and planning, but it looks like they are definitely going into battle with real swords and guns.
Tang Lin has been feeling relaxed ever since he knew this trip was inevitable, and he also had a sense of sanctity. He was also a soldier, and finding combat veterans was equally important to him. Originally, he would never have had such an opportunity, but now not only does he have it, but also
Set out with the legendary God of War in the military!
What an honor is this?
The Dongfeng Warrior armored vehicle speeded up, but it was still very slow, about 35 miles per hour. But this was Tang Lin, and he would never dare if it were a second person. This was simply dancing on the tip of a knife, but the old man who was eager to get on the road was still very dissatisfied.
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"Is this a bullock cart that I'm riding in? Can you drive it? If you can't drive it, get out of here, I'll do it myself!"
Tang Lin didn't care about the old man's yelling. He had been gone for almost a whole day after the old man came out, and he suddenly realized that the old man actually didn't have much to do with him. He shouted and scolded him, and then he should do it.
Do whatever you want, this is called self-regulation, non-violent non-cooperation, going in through the left ear and out through the right ear.
There was a serpentine mountain road ahead, with a steep slope and many sharp turns. However, Tang Lin controlled the Warrior car very well. You must know that there is a hundred-meter cliff on the other side of the mountain road. If you accidentally slide down, you will definitely be shattered and you will survive.
None of them are possible.
Not only did the old man have no fear on his face, but he suddenly became interested, "Boy, let's sing together!"
Tang Lin was shocked, and his eggs instantly shattered on the ground, because the legends about the old man God of War in front of him were not only about the awesome guy with a halo, but there were also some more secret and negative ones. One of them was that the old man could make the other person sing every time he started singing.
The artillerymen with ear protection in the artillery positions were scared away and even left their positions!
The power is comparable to that of nuclear weapons.
So when Tang Lin heard the old man say that he wanted to sing together, even the wheels started to skid, "Ahem...Old man, look at the mountain eagle, how big a mountain eagle it is!"
The old man was not moved at all. Tang Lin used this trick when he was herding sheep in the mountains when he was 10 years old. "I order you to sing along and get ready..."
Sunset, red rosy clouds flying over western mountains
Soldiers practice target and return to camp. Return to camp.
The red flowers on the chest reflect the colorful clouds
Happy singing fills the sky
misao
lasuomidaoruai
Happy singing fills the sky
The old man's first words were "Returning from Target Shooting", because it happened to be sunset outside, and although the sky was filled with wind and snow and it was so dark that he couldn't see anything, the old man was still in a good mood, as if he felt that he was really leading troops to war again!
After the old man opened his mouth and sang the first line, Tang Lin basically collapsed. He finally knew that the rumor was really not too much. With his background as the Black Panther Sniper King, he had to slam on the brakes to stop the warrior, and then
Hold the steering wheel tightly with both hands!
Then take a deep breath, open your mouth, and sing with a louder voice. Only in this way, and only if your own singing voice overshadows the old man's singing voice, can he have any hope of survival today.
The song flies to Beijing
Chairman Mao was very happy after hearing this
Praise us for singing well
Praise us for being the best in marksmanship
But while they were singing, amidst the flying snow, there suddenly came a hellish old and sad cry.
My son...father is here to see you...
ah……
My son, daddy is here to accompany you...
Son...
Tang Lin had never heard such heart-wrenching cries, and subconsciously became quiet. The old man seemed to have heard it too, and stopped immediately.
Then the old man's eyes suddenly lit up, "Veteran, this must be a veteran. Quick, get out of the car and look for it!"
As he said that the old man's movements were quicker than Tang Lin's, he opened the car door and jumped out of the car. Tang Lin felt nervous and said to himself, old man, why are you so excited? There is a cliff less than 1 and a half meters over you. You are about to slide down.
Then I can only jump down to apologize and be buried with him!
But the old man didn't care about this at all. He jumped out of the car, stepped on the wind and snow, and rushed towards the source of the sound.
Tang Lin also quickly quickened his pace and followed him to protect his right back.
On the snow-covered ridge ahead, a thin, withered figure blurred and rushed closer. Tang Lin was stunned for a moment. He turned out to be a veteran!
The old man was wearing a worn-out and shiny military uniform from the 1950s, a tattered cotton-padded jacket underneath, and a large cotton hat on his head, with a dazzling red five-star sewn into the middle by himself!
The old man stood in front of the grave. Although it was covered with snow, the grave was a new one. The old man's name was carved on the low stone tablet. At first glance, it was clear that the stone tablet was not bought with money, but smashed out of the mountain by himself.
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The font is vigorous, powerful and heroic, in sharp contrast to the thin and dry old man. It reads: Zhao Xiaobing, a 5-year soldier, and the inscription next to it is, Zhao Bing, a veteran!
The old man became completely excited. He stood behind him and suddenly shouted, "Zhao Bing, you little bastard. The older you get, the less promising you are. What are you doing screaming here alone!"