"The construction of Lida Weishan Villa is very special. I have said before that it is a bunker that is easy to defend but difficult to attack!"
Guan Shandu said to Zhang Feng and the others: "I went there back then, and it was later bought by a businessman. After changing hands several times, it fell into the hands of Tarawi. He built this place into a villa. The underground passages have not been changed at all and can be stored. Lots of stuff, including his huge collection of wine!"
At this point, Guan Sandu's hands were shaking a little. He held his own hands and continued: "But we don't have enough manpower now. As long as we attack from one side, Tarawi will run away from the other exit. If we let It will be difficult to catch him after he escapes, he!"
"I understand, old man!" Zhang Feng responded.
"But it's not impossible to break through, it's just that the noise will be huge and the police will come soon. Once they... they come, it will be difficult for us to do things!" Guan Sandu began to tremble as he spoke.
Zhang Feng said: "Old man, let's eat something first and then talk. There's no rush!"
"Okay, let's talk while eating!" Guan Shandu said.
As soon as Zhang Feng said hello, someone brought food in from outside. It was the intelligence personnel here who did their work, and they would do their jobs very diligently.
"Old, old man, you are here!" Zhang Feng showed the proper etiquette. Guan Sandu is the elder.
Guan Shandu said: "You don't need to do this, just do whatever you want, little girl, come here! You guys are here too!"
Everyone sat down, but no one took the seat that belonged to Guan Sandu, so he had no choice but to do it.
There was a bottle of wine on the table. Zhang Feng picked it up and unscrewed the bottle, poured a glass for Guan Sandu, and then poured a glass for himself. He raised the glass and said, "Old man, thank you for coming, I'd like to toast you!"
"well… "
At this time, Guan Sandu's hands were shaking while holding the wine glass, and his eyes were staring at the wine, as if the wine was his life.
"Old man, I'll do it first as a token of respect!" Zhang Feng raised his head and finished the drink, then said, "Old man?"
"Oh, okay, drink!"
With trembling hands, Guan Sandu brought the wine glass to his mouth with some difficulty, drank it slowly, closed his eyes and enjoyed the pleasure brought by the wine.
"Here, I'll fill it up for you!" Zhang Feng said, "One more drink!"
Guan Sandu drank again.
He drank several drinks in a row, his hands stopped shaking, and he spoke fluently.
"hehe,
It makes you laugh, hey, people are no longer useful when they are old! "
In fact, Guan Shandu's life has not been very good these years. He has no job. It's not that he doesn't do it, but that he can't and can't leave here and return to the country, because this is the old beggar's order and he was willing to stay at the beginning. It was the old beggar who gave him money, and he spent it quickly.
Life was boring, and he gradually became addicted to alcohol, so only alcohol could accompany him.
Zhang Feng noticed it when his hands started to shake just now and respected him very much.
"No, old man, we have not forgotten you!" Zhang Feng said in a deep voice: "You have worked hard all these years and the past. Now it is up to my generation to do it. Come on, old man, I will give you a lot!"
"Hey, if you say this, my whole life will be worth it!" Guan Sandu drank it all in one gulp!
Zhang Feng did not answer Guan Sandu's words and changed the subject: "This wine was sent from China. They have been hiding it for several years. They are not willing to drink it. Come on, get two more bottles!"
He didn't know what to say, this topic was very heavy.
But with the alcohol in his head, Guan Sandu continued: "It was not easy. It was not easy for us back then. Oh, no, it was not easy for everyone back then. Others did not recognize us and excluded us until we became strong... "
After drinking one glass after another, Guan Shandu talked about many things from that year, and then some mantras after drinking. However, Zhang Feng heard that these things he said were not very important. They were basically battle scenes, and they did not mention the people involved in the battle at all. If it has influence, it will not tell Zhang Feng the things that Zhang Feng really wants to know, such as the affairs of his father Zhang Dashan and mother Murong Qingyun, as well as Emiko's affairs.
The old man is drunk, but his mind is very clear, not simple!
"Old man, eat something!" Zhang Feng did not dare to think that Guan Sandu was drunk and asked him to say something.
Won't do that.
The old man said: "Okay, then eat some!"
While eating, he said: "Back then, I was deceived by the head of the Gusu regiment to go abroad. I was going to go to the countryside. He came to me and said that going abroad is fun... Haha, it is indeed fun. I have played with many lives. Many people's Life, playing a lot of legends, and then hiding the merits and fame... "
"I have no regrets over the years, not at all. I always feel the supreme honor. It is my honor to do those things for the motherland and people. It is my honor, I am proud...
"
Zhang Feng was moved by these words. This is something that everyone who has served in the military has a deep understanding of. People of the older generation are like this. They dedicated their lives and then won. They hide their merits and fame deeply. .
And the old man answered the call even at such an age. It was the old beggar who called him.
It's exactly that sentence: If called, you will come back!
People who have never been in the military say this: If called, you will answer the call!
With this group of people, why worry about not being strong
"Old man, are you satisfied with this prosperous age?" Zhang Feng asked.
"Satisfied, satisfied, haha..." The old man's mood was aroused, and he laughed loudly: "Haha, loyal bones are buried everywhere in the country, why bother to wrap their bodies in horse leather... "
The latter words correspond to Guan Shandu's situation. Why return the body wrapped in horse leather? He doesn't want to go back. This is his destiny and he belongs here.
Don’t you want to go back to your hometown to visit
Of course I do, but that's the old man's belief.
What will happen even if he goes back? Guan Shandu in my hometown is dead, but he is still a martyr. He has received a lot of first-class merit and is a glorious person.
Filial piety has been exhausted, loyalty must also be exhausted!
"Old man, I envy you!" Zhang Feng also drank a few drinks.
Guan Sandu said: "Envy me? Haha, I know, there is no such peace in this prosperous age. It's just that someone carries the burden forward. The battle never stops... "
"Old man, you are right!"
"Today's battle is not at all easier than that of our generation. It is invisible smoke, but all threats are paper tigers. You must be firm!"
"Yes, old man!"
Caldera and the others didn't speak. They didn't have as deep an understanding as Zhang Feng and could barely understand. Emiko just poured wine.
While drinking, Guan Sandu collapsed, very satisfied. Maybe in the past twenty or thirty years, he drank alone every time, right? So lonely.
Zhang Feng helped Guan Sandu go in to rest, and then they started to have a formal meal. The food was heated up.
"Do you want to wait until the old man wakes up?" Hilgava asked.
"It's okay. Just have a good rest tonight. Let's understand. Tarawi is more anxious than us!" Zhang Feng said.
"good!"