Special Years

Chapter 133: I know, don't call

Fourth Sunday.

Wang Dazui's secret is no longer a secret.

Wang Dazui completely figured it out.

As long as they come, all who come will not refuse, and all who have cigarettes will be accepted.

The hill at the division headquarters was already crowded with students.

After watching the last pick of wood, Wang Datong stood up and looked around, sighed and said, "I can't come to this place."

solemnly asked: "Why?"

"Look at..."

Wang Datong pointed around, his eyesight swept around, and Zhuang Yan followed.

All the hills are packed, at least hundreds of people...

Those trees have almost been cut down, and all the good trees on the hillside have fallen, except for some julixiang and some shrubs.

Solemn is also helpless.

This kind of thing is no longer within his control.

"Looks like we're going to find another treasure!"

...

Consultant Li Guofu just came back from the 173 regiment today.

For the assessment at the headquarters at the end of the year, Consultant Li has not been idle since the beginning of this year. One by one, the group went to the station to check the practice situation.

The troops of the 1st Division were relatively evacuated, except that there were not two infantry regiments around, many of the other troops were scattered within a radius of 200 kilometers.

It takes a lot of time to go back and forth, so most of the time, he lives in the regiment for a week, sometimes even a month.

It was Sunday, and Li Guofu took time to return to the division headquarters.

His family lives in the family building of the division headquarters. Like other senior cadres in the division, they run away. His family members work in the army pharmaceutical factory around him, and his children live in the surrounding city schools. The family of three has always lived separately. Yes, it's rare to get together.

This is the daily life of a typical PLA senior officer.

After flipping through the practice materials in his hand, Li Guofu closed the book, rubbed his temples, and leaned on the back seat of the 212 Jeep, his eyes half-closed.

The car drove into the division gate of the 1st Division, slowed down slightly, and paused for a while. The guard at the gate saw that it was the consultant's car, raised the gate pole, and saluted.

The jeep was driving slowly on the boulevard leading from the gate to the family courtyard of the division. Li Guofu glanced out the window. It was hot summer, and he kept yelling. The shade of the tree fell on the car window, and it was cool and refreshing. The breeze blowing into the car is refreshing.

Although the division is in a mountainous area, the environment here is comfortable.

The tired body and mind finally relaxed. Li Guofu felt that he should go home and take a good nap. In the afternoon, he would have a meeting with the advisors in the division to discuss some practice issues of the grass-roots infantry regiment.

The driver suddenly whispered to himself: "Huh?"

Li Guofu opened his eyes, looked at the driver's back, and asked, "Liu, what's the fuss about?"

"Many soldiers are here to chop wood." The driver, Xiao Liu, is a fifth-year veteran and will soon become a volunteer soldier. He is quite familiar with the environment here.

"Chopping wood?" Li Guofu was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Is it the pre-reported monitor of the teaching team?"

As a consultant who has started step by step from the grassroots level, Li Guofu, of course, has long understood this glorious tradition of the 1st Division's teaching brigade.

The teaching brigade is the heart of the division chief. The brigade has set a lot of rules by itself. Although sometimes it seems to be a bit new and innovative, but after all, the teaching brigade is a special part. got them to go.

It is no wonder that in the eyes of the head of the army, especially those who have accumulated merit from the grassroots, the unit with a strong fighting style and excellent military practice is very attractive. Who doesn't want his subordinates to bring it out Called, tigers and winds?

That way there is light on your face, right?

"The squad leader in advance is definitely the squad leader in advance." Xiao Liu said, "But I've never seen anyone go to the family home to chop wood before?"

Xiao Liu's words made Li Guofu startled.

"Huh?" He sat up from his seat.

Through the car window, the scenery on the left and right sides told Li Guofu, the chief advisor, that this was already the domain of the family home, and it was around the family home of senior officers.

Li Guofu's attention was drawn to a private soldier who flashed by the side of the road with a pick of firewood on his back. He felt that this private soldier was a little familiar.

Li Guofu didn't see who it was.

Then another private with a firewood flashed past the window.

"Huh?" He questioned for the second time.

However, the car continued to move forward, and the cadets quickly disappeared.

The car drove into the family home.

The family house here is actually the family house of senior cadres. The division commander and political commissar are small independent buildings, and the rest are four-story Soviet-style old-fashioned buildings, where officers such as deputy division commanders and consultants live.

The car stopped downstairs on the fourth floor, and Li Guofu got out of the car.

Just two steps towards the gatehouse, he suddenly remembered something, stopped and looked around.

There seems to be nothing wrong, but there seems to be something wrong.

After standing for a while, the driver Xiao Liu parked the car and walked to his head.

"Counselor, what are you looking at?"

Li Guofu raised his finger, put it on his lips, and made a silent gesture, as if he was listening to something.

After a while.

Li Guofu asked Xiao Liu, "Xiao Liu, did you hear something wrong?"

Xiao Liu pretended to stop, then shook his head and said, "I didn't hear it. Chief, you have fought a war. I don't have the skills you have."

Li Guofu said: "Did you create something wrong here?"

Xiao Liu nervously looked from side to side, thinking that this is a peaceful age, shouldn't some enemy spy come in?

However, there are guards around the family home, and the guards are no problem.

"Chief, shouldn't you go back for a rest? There's a meeting in the afternoon."

Xiao Liu's implication implies that the chief consultant has been working too hard recently. He has walked two units in a month and has to check nighttime exercises and discuss tactics and exercises at night. It is natural to be tired.

Li Guofu looked like a tiger and said, "I'm not tired! Didn't I just run two units? What the hell! I mean, did you create something missing here?"

Xiao Liu asked, "What's missing... what?"

Li Guofu seemed to have finally decided his answer~www.novelmt.com~ took off his hat, patted it, and said, "I see! I know!"

"Ah?" Xiao Liu was at a loss, "Got it? Do you know what happened?"

"Have you created anything, the knowledge here seems to be gone, and I can't hear it!" Li Guofu said.

Only then did the driver Xiao Liu hear it. Indeed, the surroundings seemed a little different from the outside. On the way just now, wherever there were trees, everyone was screaming desperately.

But here, Zhi Zhi didn't seem to make a sound, and heard one or two intermittent cries in the distance, which was completely different from Zhi Zhi in the camp outside.

"Sir, I can hear you saying this. The people here don't call anymore... It's not that they don't call, it's that they rarely call..."

Li Guofu waved his hand and said, "Go! Let's go!". The latest chapter of the novel Special Years Chapter 133 is no longer known (the third update asks for a monthly ticket) URL: https://

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