Reborn in 1976, teach him how to be an official

“It’s such a delicious brew!”

The security staff officer glanced at Liu Hongyi and chuckled, saying, "Did you hear that? This guy is full of energy... Even with his arm in a sling, he's never quiet in the ward."

"Now, all the injured in the ward are his admirers."

It seems that the guard staff is also a fan of this "artillery king" of the entire army.

Liu Hongyi smiled and nodded, then stood at the door and glanced inside.

Huang Yonghui was lying on a hospital bed converted from a camp bed, with his left arm in a sling, his upper body naked, and only a short-sleeved military uniform draped over him. He was talking excitedly.

A group of young soldiers, all of whom were lightly wounded, gathered around a table near the bed. They looked up at Huang Yonghui, their faces filled with eagerness and admiration.

Huang Yonghui looked darker than the last time we met at Qinghua University, but he was still strong and muscular.

It can be seen that he really worked hard in the past year in the army.

Huang Yonghui was waving his right arm and talking excitedly, but he occasionally glanced at the door and suddenly froze. His "bragging" stopped abruptly, his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Brother Yonghui..."

Liu Hongyi walked in with a smile.

"Hongyi? Is it really you?"

Huang Yonghui let out a strange cry and jumped off the hospital bed.

"Look, look, who's here?"

"Brothers, look, this is the scientist I told you about, my buddy, my childhood friend...hahahaha..."

Everyone's eyes fell on Liu Hongyi. Seeing him in his cadre uniform with four pockets, they all subconsciously stood up. Two wounded soldiers with leg injuries also stood up with the help of their companions.

His face was full of curiosity and a hint of doubt.

It’s nothing, Liu Hongyi is just too young.

They had previously listened to Huang Yonghui's boasting, but subconsciously, they always felt that the person who could design such an amazing weapon must be a white-haired, knowledgeable old scientist. That was consistent with their perception.

Who would have thought that when Liu Hongyi showed up, he turned out to be a young man who looked about the same as them, even younger than most of them.

Liu Hongyi is a bit funny.

Why didn’t I realize Huang Yonghui was so interesting before?

Just like Jin Yunfeng, he has the potential to be funny.

However, Liu Hongyi knew that in medicine and psychology, there was a term called "post-traumatic stress disorder." Although Huang Yonghui looked energetic, it was his first time on the battlefield, his first time participating in actual combat.

In these short ten days, he experienced more cruel scenes and separations of life and death than others have ever heard in their entire lives.

After all, he is just a young man in his twenties.

Now, perhaps this is the external manifestation of this "aftereffect".

"Brother Yonghui, stop making trouble..."

Liu Hongyi said with a smile.

"Yes, Chief!"

Huang Yonghui stood at attention and saluted.

The other wounded soldiers then realized that the two people coming were the "leaders" and immediately followed suit and saluted.

In the army, all senior officers can be called chiefs.

Liu Hongyi hurriedly raised his hand in return and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, and don't listen to Brother Yonghui's nonsense. He's just joking with you..."

After a flurry of activity, Huang Yonghui pulled Liu Hongyi down to sit on the cot and asked with a laugh, "Hongyi, why are you here? Don't you study at Qinghua?"

Liu Hongyi explained, "This is what happened. I came here with Director Duan and his colleagues from the Third Institute to get a firsthand look at the effects of our army's various weapons in actual combat."

"Hey, that's just one word, very useful!"

Huang Yonghui suddenly became excited again.

Brother, those are four words...

As he spoke, Huang Yonghui opened up and talked about everything from the first encounter by the river to the final pursuit when he was shot in the left arm and was sent to the field hospital by his comrades.

He played the whole game.

The battle record is far more than what Captain Donghai introduced.

Basically, he was a "killer god" type, a pioneer. He carried a .35 howitzer, charging relentlessly, slaying anyone who stood in his way. By the end, his third platoon had even developed a "new tactic," a relentless charge centered around him.