Refuse to join the Wansui Army, I will build an ace division

the other side.

Li Yunlong was drunk and was sent back to his residence.

"Commander, slow down!"

The guard supported him carefully, fearing that Li Yunlong might get bumped or hurt.

At this party, Li Yunlong met too many old friends and old superiors. He was in such a good mood that he almost drank himself unconscious.

"Old Li?!"

At this moment, Zhao Gang's voice came from behind.

He walked up quickly, looked at Li Yunlong who was drooping his head, and couldn't help shaking his head, "How much did Old Li drink?"

"Political Commissar Zhao!"

The guard quickly greeted him.

"Help your commander back quickly, and tell Xiaotian not to be angry. It's rare for Old Li to be happy."

Zhao Gang waved his hand.

He was about to go in when he was suddenly stopped by Li Yunlong.

"Old Zhao, Old Zhao!"

Li Yunlong shook off the guard's hand and took out two candies from his pocket. "This is something I brought for you!"

Seeing this, Zhao Gang felt helpless and amused. This old friend was still thinking about him even after drinking too much!

"At that time, I was shot twice and bled so much that I couldn't even sit up. In order to help me recover, you led the soldiers to rob the Japanese base. You went through a lot of trouble and only brought back a few pieces of candy!"

Li Yunlong took Zhao Gang's hand and stuffed the candy into his hand, "Old Zhao, our Old Li has always remembered it!"

"You guy..."

Zhao Gang looked at the candy in his hand, feeling both touched and sad.

"Today we are conferring titles. Old Ding and Old Kong are here, but you are not here. How can this work?"

Li Yunlong shouted: "We fought the devils together, this honor also belongs to you!"

As he said this, he took off the medal on his chest and insisted on giving it to Zhao Gang.

"What are you doing? You paid for this with your life!"

How could Zhao Gang accept it? He quickly pushed him away.

"If you do this again, I'll be angry!"

He frowned, just like when he reprimanded Li Yunlong, "This is a violation of discipline!"

"You old man, it's been so many years, and you're still the same as before!"

Li Yunlong chuckled.

Zhao Gang stared at him for a while, and finally smiled helplessly.

The two have fought side by side for more than ten years, and the friendship they have formed cannot be described in any words.

"Okay, go back and have some rest. Give the candy to Xiaotian."

Zhao Gang returned the candy to Li Yunlong and said, "Look at you. You went out without even bringing gifts for your wife and children. No wonder President Xiaotian is angry with you!"

After saying that, he was about to walk inside.

"and many more!"

Li Yunlong remembered something and quickly pulled him back, "Instructor Li asked me to tell you something!"

"Teacher Li?!"

When he heard it was Li Xiangyang, Zhao Gang stopped immediately.

"What did he ask you to tell me?"

Li Yunlong took great effort to recall, "He asked me to ask you, how much can a person pay for his ideals?"

Hearing this, Zhao Gang froze in place.

"Strange, why did Teacher Li suddenly ask me to ask you such a mysterious question?"

Li Yunlong scratched his head, looking confused.

"Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao?"

At this moment, he noticed that Zhao Gang's expression seemed a little solemn.

"What are you thinking about?"

Zhao Gang came back to his senses and forced a smile, "Nothing."

"I'm telling you, if anything happens, you must not hide it from me!"

Li Yunlong reacted belatedly and punched Zhao Gang in the chest. "What ideals or not? You have a wife and kids now, you can't be like a fool in your youth!"

"Don't worry, can I still hide it from you?"

Zhao Gang patted his shoulder and said with a smile.

Li Yunlong then felt relieved and walked towards his residence unsteadily.

suddenly--

"Old Li, please tell Instructor Li that moths can illuminate themselves by flying into the flame!"

Zhao Gang said loudly.

"understood!"

Li Yunlong waved his hands and couldn't help muttering in his heart: What's the use of fluttering moths? Can't it be killed with a slap? Is it necessary to burn it with a lamp?

What a waste of fuel!

Looking at Li Yunlong's departing back, Zhao Gang slowly revealed a smile.

At this time, Feng Nan came over.

"Feng Nan, you..."

Zhao Gang was stunned at first, then wanted to explain something.

"It goes without saying."

Feng Nan came to him and gently took Zhao Gang's hand, "A moth is a little too lonely."

Zhao Gang looked at Feng Nan, and his eyes were full of determination and affection.

……

The next day, Li Yunlong and others came to the train station.

Li Xiangyang came specially to see them off.

After hearing Li Yunlong's retelling of Zhao Gang's answer, Li Xiangyang fell silent.

"Teacher Li, what is this riddle between you and Lao Zhao?"

Li Yunlong was totally confused.

"You should just focus on your promising job in the Navy!"

Li Xiangyang patted his shoulder and said, "Daxia's blue ocean depends on you!"

Looking at the direction where the train was going away, Li Xiangyang was speechless for a long time.

The sky is clear and bright, with not a single cloud in sight.

A light breeze blew by, as if telling the traveler about the pain of parting.

"What a great day for farewell!"

After a long time, Li Xiangyang slowly smiled.

(PS: There is only one chapter today. I worked all night yesterday and revised the 600,000-word manuscript. I am confused and not in a good state now. Please forgive me. If it can be released, I will definitely update it in the future. Thank you all for your support, but it seems that there is very little hope at the moment. The content I posted yesterday was also reported. Here, I want to say something to my colleagues who reported me. God is watching what you do. There are only a few people writing this topic. Everyone knows how many people you have reported. It is really very easy to find you. The data is not good. Think more about how to improve yourself instead of reporting others every day. Not only will you lose your work, but also your character. Since I entered this industry, I have always wanted to focus on myself and not quarrel with others, but I don’t know why, people in this industry can be so bad. I revised the 600,000-word manuscript twice. Am I not working hard enough? Do I want you to treat me like this? Or did I block your path to wealth? I haven't reported you or targeted you, right? Also, if it still doesn't pass the review this time, I really have no choice. You can all read it again from the beginning to see that I really changed a lot of settings, and it's completely empty. If you're still not allowed to write, then it's true that it's not my fault, it's God's fault.)

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