Eagle Sauce: The 055 destroyer was launched into the sea just after the founding of the country?

As the Dragon Kingdom generals in the conference room left one by one, the huge conference hall immediately became empty.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar figure pushed the door open and walked in.

In the empty conference room, only Fang Yu and the chief were left.

"Big boss!"

After seeing the leader, Fang Yu hurriedly stood up and saluted him.

The chief waved his hand gently, indicating that Fang Yu didn't need to be polite.

Fang Yu stood there somewhat awkwardly, not knowing why he was left alone.

Although I have contact with the chief on weekdays, I have never been alone with him in such an empty hall like today.

"Sit down." The chief pointed to the chair beside him and said in a gentle voice.

Fang Yu sat down carefully, his fingers unconsciously stroking the armrests of the chair.

"Don't be nervous," the chief smiled, "I just want to chat with you."

Fang Yu relaxed a little: "Is there anything you want to ask, Chief?"

The chief did not answer immediately, but took out a box of tobacco from his pocket and skillfully rolled a pipe.

The whole movement was smooth and flowing, obviously a habit formed through thousands of repetitions.

The conference room fell silent for a moment, with only the rustling sound of tobacco being gently compacted.

Fang Yu watched the chief's actions, and for some reason, his heartbeat began to quicken.

He always felt that this conversation would not be that simple.

Sure enough, when the chief lit the cigarette in his hand and took a deep puff, he suddenly said:

"Xiao Fang... you're not from here, are you?"

These words were like a thunderclap, exploding in Fang Yu's ears.

He suddenly looked up and looked at the leader.

But the other person's eyes were calm and there was a gentle smile on his face, as if he was asking a very ordinary question.

Fang Yu's fingers unconsciously gripped the armrests of the chair, his knuckles turning white from the force.

He opened his mouth, but found that his voice was trembling:

"Commander...you are..."

The chief exhaled a puff of smoke lightly, his eyes still so calm, as if he had just asked about the weather today.

The air in the conference room seemed to freeze.

Fang Yu could clearly hear his own heartbeat and the faint sound of shouts coming from the playground in the distance.

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

This question came too suddenly, yet seemed to be expected.

But what shocked him most was the chief's attitude when asking this question - so natural, so calm, as if they were discussing a very ordinary matter.

The sun was still shining brightly outside the window, and the air in the conference room was filled with the faint aroma of tobacco. Fang Yu sat there, feeling as if he were in a dream.

His biggest secret was revealed in just this way.

And the person who revealed this secret was the most powerful person of this era.

Fang Yu's silence spread throughout the conference room.

The chief was not in a hurry either. He just smoked his cigarette quietly, and the smoke swirled in the sunlight.

a long time.

Fang Yu spoke, his voice a little dry.

“How did the chief figure that out?”

The chief smiled, the cigarette swaying gently in his hand.

"The ancients said that Zhuge Liang was so wise that he was almost a demon. You, Xiao Fang, are no less capable than him."

He stood up and walked to the window.

On the playground, the soldiers of the national flag squad were training in formation, and the sound of their neat footsteps could be heard from afar.

"Look at Comrade Qian Sen," the chief continued, "he's a genius in the field of aerospace, but his expertise is limited to that field."

“But you?”

He turned around, his eyes deep.

“Aviation, shipbuilding, mechanics, electronics… I know almost everything.”

“What’s even stranger is that you always come up with the most appropriate solution at the most appropriate time.”

Fang Yu lowered his head, his fingers unconsciously stroking the armrests of the chair.

"Take this time for example,"

There was a hint of amusement in the chief's voice.

"When we were worried about landing capacity, you came up with the roll-on/roll-off ship plan. When the Military Commission was worried about the risks of airborne landings, you immediately designed an all-terrain vehicle."

"This isn't about solving the problem; it's clearly something that was already prepared."

The fire in the cigarette flickered.

The chief's tone remained calm.

“Sometimes I think, instead of solving problems, you’re waiting for them to appear. It’s like…”

He paused. “It’s like he already knows what’s going to happen in the future.”

The conference room fell silent again.

The sound of slogans from the playground came from afar, sonorous and powerful.

"If this weren't so bizarre," the chief tapped his cigarette lightly, "I would have wanted to ask you a long time ago."

Fang Yu raised his head and looked at the wise leader.

He suddenly realized that all his disguises were so pale and powerless in front of these all-seeing eyes.

"Don't be nervous," the chief's voice remained gentle. "I didn't come here to ask you anything else."

"It's just pure curiosity. I want to know the answer."

He tapped the cigarette gently and the ash fell into the ashtray.

"Now that I know, that's enough."

Fang Yu relaxed a little, but still sat upright.

Sunlight streamed through the windows onto the floor, casting long shadows between them.

The chief was silent for a while, looking into the distance.

The sounds of training on the playground gradually faded away, and the only sound in the conference room was the occasional crackling of cigarette sparks.

"But..." he suddenly said, with a hint of anticipation in his voice, "I still want to ask you a question."

Fang Yu raised his head and looked at the old man standing in front of the window.

The sunlight gilded his outline.

"Has our cause succeeded?" the great chief turned around, his eyes gleaming.

Fang Yu stood up and straightened his back.

He knew how serious this issue was.

This is not just asking for a result, but also asking about the fate of a nation and the future of a country.

"The mountains and rivers are safe,"

Fang Yu was silent for a while, as if thinking about how to answer this question.

But then, his voice sounded firm.

“The country is peaceful and the people are safe.”

Outside the window, a flock of birds flew across the sky.

In the conference room, the eyes of two generations met in the air, one came from the future, and the other created the future.

And at this moment, the past and the future are perfectly integrated in this answer.

Hearing Fang Yu's answer, the chief smiled with relief.

He stood up and patted Fang Yu on the shoulder.

"Go take a rest. You've been working hard these days."

Fang Yu did not stand up immediately, but asked excitedly.

"Commander, don't you want to know something else?"

There was excitement in his voice.

"Dragon Country was completely different in my time."

"Both steel production and power generation far surpass those of the Eagle Sauce, making it the number one on Blue Planet!"

"Our manned spacecraft flies into space, and our fifth-generation fighter jets soar into the sky!"

"We have grown into a new superpower. We are no longer afraid of any country except the Eagle Sauce..."

The chief waved his hand and interrupted him.

The flame in the cigarette flickered, illuminating his weather-beaten face.

“The road is tortuous, but the future is bright.”

His voice was calm but firm.

"I have always been confident about the future of Dragon Country."

Sunlight streamed in through the windows, casting long shadows on the floor.

The chief stood in front of the window, looking into the distance.

"You know what?" He flicked the cigarette in his hand. "I'm already much luckier than many people just to get the answer from you."

Fang Yu stood there and suddenly understood something.

The old man in front of me doesn't need to know the specific numbers or the detailed process.

He only needed to know that the cause he and his comrades had fought for had finally borne fruit.

The chief took another puff of his cigarette.

"Go ahead, we need to hurry up with the Bobcat matter."

"The great cause of unification depends on young people like you."

Fang Yu stood at attention and saluted, then turned and walked towards the door.

As he grasped the door handle, the chief's voice came from behind him:

"But don't forget."

“No matter where you come from, you are now a Dragon Countryman of this era.”

"I and everyone in Dragon Country welcome you!"

Fang Yu's hand paused slightly, then he nodded vigorously, pushed the door open and walked out.

Soon, the chief was the only one left in the assembly hall.

He stood at the window, watching the soldiers training on the playground.

The flame in the cigarette flickers, like sparks in the long river of history, and will eventually converge into a beacon to illuminate the road to national rejuvenation.

"The mountains and rivers are safe, the country is peaceful and the people are safe..."

He repeated these words softly, a relieved smile still showing on the corner of his mouth...