Compared with the winter in the Greater Khingan Mountains, it seems that winter is about to enter. General Duan and Political Commissar Zhang walked on the two sides of the military road, walking at a square but leisurely pace.
The soldiers following him always kept a distance of about two meters, which not only protected the safety of the two leaders, but also made it impossible to know what the two men were talking about.
"I have been dealing with Lao Mu for decades. I joined the army two years before him. At that time, Lao Mu was high-spirited and handsome. I don't know how many girls he attracted."
Political Commissar Zhang sighed as he recalled the past. It was clearly a beautiful memory of the green years, and he could hear a sense of desolation for no reason.
After taking a few steps, he stopped again and said to General Duan: "He has been making constant moves in recent years, but in politics, he has always been able to control himself. In terms of political review, Lao Mu can also be regarded as an upright person.
, A straight-laced person just likes to meddle in other people's business, and he really doesn't have any other bad intentions."
That's because you are far away and rarely have anything to do with him at work, so naturally you don't know.
General Duan thought to himself, with a slight smile on his face, and said casually: "He is 30% to 40th tonight, and I am 40% to 50th this year, which is a full eleven years older than him. Don't worry, Political Commissar Zhang."
"Lieutenant General, what you said really makes me feel ashamed. I have no other intention. I just want to tell the Lieutenant General that Lao Mu just likes to meddle in other people's business. Nothing else really matters."
Political Commissar Zhang was really frightened by General Duan's words. He always felt that... the meaning of these words was quite deep, but after looking at them carefully, he felt that there was nothing wrong with them.
When General Duan saw that he was silent, he burst into laughter. General Duan was known as a cold-blooded and cold-faced person in the department. Even the non-commissioned officers around him said that he had never seen General Duan laugh out loud all year round until he retired.
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Quite a lot, just pulling the corner of his mouth and smiling. Even on major diplomatic occasions, General Duan's smile was very light, but a very polite smile.
"I said, Lao Zhang, you are begging for Lao Mu. Let me also tell you something. The troops fighting deep in the snow forest today are a very hidden special force. Back then, I was in Lao Mu
When I was in this position, I didn't know such a unit existed."
The words made Political Commissar Zhang look horrified.
Back then, General Duan didn't even know about Lao Mu's position in the army, so... how did Lao Mu know about it!!
How did he know, and where did he know!
"If you think about it carefully, you will understand why even though I was busy today, I accompanied Lao Mu to watch a soldier's winter training." General Duan patted his shoulder and waved to the noncommissioned officer behind him, "Bring the car over and send it to you first.
Political Commissar Zhang is back at the General Political Department."
"Yes!" The sergeant stood at attention and trotted away immediately.
Political Commissar Zhang, whose face was still calm, waited for the non-commissioned officers to leave and said with a very serious expression: "Lieutenant General, I will keep this in mind and will report to you immediately if there is any situation."
"Don't be in a hurry, take your time, I'm not in a hurry, and you guys don't be in a hurry." General Duan's words were calm and indifferent, and the look between his brows that was not intimidating and intimidating was very similar to that of Mr. Duan.
It seems, but the rest are very similar to the deceased Mrs. Duan.
The lights in the conference room were turned off, and Minister Mu's face turned gloomy when he walked out. He pursed his lips and walked quickly, without waiting for the people behind him, and left alone.
