Chapter 172: The Victory Conference (Part 2)

All men who came from the battlefield have seen too much life and death, but no one can really take life and death lightly. Instead, they value rare encounters more. After all, when will they meet next time, there will be fewer people here. Because of this emotion, the soldiers in the nightclub are drinking wine, singing, and scolding their mothers. In the midst of the excitement, the last few officers and students finally arrived at the party.

The last one arrived was Zhou Yu. The officers sitting around stood up one after another, greeted the commander who graduated from the Japanese military exercise with a smile, and then noticed that behind him was an officer Xilin, who looked a bit similar to the two.

Xu Le stood up, opened his arms to hug Zhou Yu, and the white magnolia beside him also smiled. They had worked tacitly in the Engineering Department of the Hong Kong Capital for a long time and could be regarded as real old friends.

"Zhou Jin, my brother, now working in Xilin Headquarters." Zhou Yu's gentle and friendly face still seemed so calm in the blurred light of the lilac. He loudly introduced the people around him, and then brought Zhou Jin to Xu Le.

Xu Le raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the officer named Zhou Jin, and thought of the journey of escaping from Donglin District many years ago. After a moment of silence, he reached out and smiled and said, "Hello, we're meeting again."

Zhou Jin looked at this simple face and shook his head in surprise and sighed: "I heard Zhou Yu mention you a few times. In the past six months, I have often heard the name Xu Le on TV. I always feel a little weird in my heart, but I didn't expect it to be you... The retired squat soldiers on the ancient clock have now become a federal hero."

A few years ago, Xu Le fled from the Donglin District and had a conflict with the students of the Xilin Military Academy because of taking in Xiao Xigua. A few years later, Zhou Jin was stunned to confirm that such a big change had occurred in him, and the shock was very real.

Zhou Yu and the officers around him were a little surprised. Have they met these two before? Zhou Jin laughed at himself and briefly mentioned the story that happened on the ancient bell ship that year, which aroused many feelings from everyone. Their eyes at Xu Le became even more strange.

——Instructor Xu was just a squat soldier back then?

...

Magnolia poured wine into the cup on the table. Zhou Yu quickly said thank you, sat next to Xu Le and whispered: "I may be transferred to the Iron Seventh Division."

The officers present probably had no good feelings for Du Shaoqing and his Iron Seventh Division. This was especially true for the members of the 7th Group of the 17th Division, so Zhou Yu's voice was extremely low. Xu Le was slightly stunned and frowned and asked, "You are now in the First Military Region?"

"Yes." Zhou Yu replied.

"But you are a student who was chosen by Xilin to send to the First Hospital. How could Commander Zhong agree to the Iron Seventh Division to dig you over?"

Xu Le rubbed his eyebrows. Excellent talents like Zhou Yu are definitely the target that all troops want to fight for. Last year, during the Japanese military exercise after graduation, Du Shaoqing personally came to test Zhou Yu's tactical deduction ability. On the surface, it seemed to be suppressing the arrogance of the officers. Isn't it another way to cherish talent? The Iron Seventh Division wanted to dig Zhou Yu over, which is easy to understand, but he couldn't understand how Xilin would agree.

Zhou Yu picked up the wine glass, with a hint of heaviness in his calm expression, and he whispered: "The direct order from the Ministry of National Defense is too much pressure."

Xu Le picked up the wine glass in his hand and touched him lightly. He drank it all, licked his lips that were slightly numb, shook his head and smiled, "I think it's better to say Mo Chou's back mountain. The Iron Seventh Division does have some future."

Seeing that he pointed out the key points of the matter in one word, Zhou Yu couldn't help but lower his head and laughed at himself. He raised his neck to clear the wine in the glass, spit out a mouthful of wine, and murmured, "I can't help myself."

Xu Le and Zhou Yu have always been in contact with each other by email, so there is no need to say too much at this time. Moreover, it is impossible for those officers who come to drink from time to time to give them too many opportunities to whisper.

After countless tours of wine, the pretty girls in the nightclub had no chance to show their charm. The soldiers who came to gathered were drinking and drinking, and their red eyes told about their experiences on the front line.

How red the blood of the comrades in a certain cliff carving was, how the fortifications of the Empire were defeated in a certain mountain forest, how cold the body of the comrades was at a certain river beach, and the whole place was filled with a magnificent sadness, iron blood mixed with sadness, and Li Ge mixed with a proud and solemn atmosphere.

This place is only suitable for strong wine, strong singing, and fighting, and not for red powder.

The officers were indifferent after drinking, telling each other's life trajectory after leaving the base, returning to their respective troops, leading to the front line, and participating in the tragic battle... Xu Le sat in the middle of the crowd and listened silently, listening to the military achievements made by these former students, and knowing that most of them have been promoted now, and their hearts are naturally filled with a lot of pride and satisfaction.

The fastest advancement was Here. The lieutenant colonel commander who was in his thirties who had drunk a lot of wine and could only smile foolishly. His troops took on extremely heavy tasks and fought very hard and beautifully on 3320. The remaining officers already had deputy commanders, staff from the division headquarters, and more were battalion commanders of the reinforcement battalion. And after the commendation meeting that was about to be held, they would probably get further promotion.

"Herey, you are only in your early thirties and are already the leader of the lieutenant colonel. How can you let your brothers do it?" Lin Ai crossed her legs on the table, hugging a bottle of red wine like a child, and shouted loudly.

Here forced his eyes to open, and said with a chuckling, "The instructor is only in his twenties and is already a lieutenant colonel. Why don't you ask him?"

"Damn, who can compare with that monster?" Lan Xiaolong, who was grabbing French fries and stuffing them into his mouth to suppress the scent of alcohol in his stomach, said disdainfully: "We don't have Crazy Li in here."

"That's true." Miseliu, who was famous for her yin acid in the training base, looked at Here sarcastically and said, "And I guess you will get at most two medals in this award conference. If you want to be promoted to the colonel, there will be no chance?"

"Why?" A member of the seventh group expressed his doubts and thought that with the military achievements made by Here's Automatic Corps, it should be very common to advance on the front line.

"It's very simple." Zhou Yu smiled and said, "Because our instructor is just a lieutenant colonel. Group 7 is doing a beautiful job in the 163-top network. Logically, he should be promoted. The problem is that he is too young and the Ministry of Defense always has to worry about the media, so it is impossible for him to turn this time."

"I'm not at a loss now?" Herey murmured, and suddenly stood up staggeringly, sat between Xu Le and Lulu, hugged Xu Le's shoulder and asked loudly: "Instructor, I heard you destroyed the Charter Bureau? Is it true?"

"It's all nonsense, can a Charter Bureau be destroyed? It's just that I beat up an official of the Charter Bureau." Xiong Linquan replied in a thick voice.

"It's also very cool! Apart from our instructors, who dares to beat those bastards' Charter Bureau officials?"

Herey widened his eyes and exclaimed loudly. The officers around him were extremely excited. He began to slap the wine table desperately to express his excitement, and then began to howl like some animals.

Xu Le shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to the crazyness of these people. He squinted his eyes and counted for a long time, always feeling that in addition to those guys who were killing enemies on the front line, there should be two or three people missing. However, after he asked, the scene suddenly fell into silence.

"They two died at 3320. The main force of the Imperial Expeditionary Force carried out a fourteen-day counterattack. The ground forces were under too much pressure. In the end, they personally controlled mx and rushed forward, and the position was saved... but the people were unable to come back."

Hua Xiaosi lowered his head and turned his wine glass and explained to Xu Le: "Chang San is dead too. He is the officer of the Iron Seventh Division who competed with you on the playground last time."

Zhou Yu whispered from the side: "I heard that after he recovered from his injuries, he came from the front line of S1 to take a transport ship. He had just joined the Iron Seventh Division. The operation on 5460 began. It seemed that during the first Huangshanling sniper battle, a large stone that was knocked down by the Imperial Mecha, was buried directly in the mountain, and his body was not dug out."

Xu Le narrowed his eyes and was silent for a long time. When he thought that when he was controlling the black mx and flying on the gentle slope like a bullet, the proud and tough officer had died silently. Perhaps the place where he died was not far from himself at that time.

He raised his full glass, drank it slowly, then rubbed his nose and said, "Get another hundred bottles of good wine."

The officers were all quiet, and they raised their glasses at the same time, and blew the wine in the glass in an extremely neat way.

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The nightclub was full of chaos and bustle. The seven new team members sat outside and hugged the girl and drank, looking over there from time to time, and a hint of envy flashed in their eyes. They envied the old team members and the commanders in the army to be in a passionate relationship. They envied the supervisor Xu Le for being able to get the respect from the heart of so many fierce people.

Although their family background is extraordinary, their parents are rich and powerful, and they will not be timid when they see people like the regiment commander in the past, but after staying in the army for a long time, they are often influenced by the atmosphere of the military camp, and they always have a little envious and yearning.

"Watching you running behind the supervisor every day, I really didn't expect that you were still holding a grudge against him."

From the symbol to Xipeng, who had a complicated expression, he frowned and said, "Forget it, although I hated him very much at the beginning, but after all, he was from the same army. Without these guys, we would only be afraid of death many times."

"I don't hold anything to hate." Xipeng rubbed his hair and looked at Xu Le, who was already drunk not far away and collapsed in the girl's arms, and said annoyedly: "You have to help with your friend's affairs... Besides, I just want to make a joke and let us exhale the anger we had at the beginning, and won't he let him lose a piece of meat?"

"Don't worry." He took a sip of wine with some sip of taste and said, "I am also from Group 7, and I will not do anything to betray comrades."

From the symbol of shrugging, no longer persuading anything, I thought it was right. Anyway, there were already a lot of scandals in my supervisor, and it would not be a big deal if I had any more.
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