The low and gentle mourning music sounded heavily in the auditorium of the old Wanshan factory deep in the ravine, and the huge black and white portrait of Yang Hongyi hung high in the center of the auditorium, with a gentle smile on his emaciated cheeks, which was the only one with a smile on his wife's few photos;

In accordance with the wishes of Yang Hongyi and his family, Yang Hongyi's ashes were buried on the hill of the old Wanshan factory, which was once the place where he was delegated to work, where he worked and herded sheep, and finally was transferred to the technical department and became an unknown old draftsman.

But it is also where he reinvents his glory, the Type 78 assault rifle has his hard work, the light automatic grenade launcher has his condensed sweat, the 130mm bottom row ammunition can feel his exhaustion, the new sniper rifle can see his busy figure, and a few years later, the J-9 soaring above the blue sky has the hope of his life

He experienced the depression of life here, and found the true meaning of life here, never forgetting until death, dedicating his life to the military industry, until the last moment, it is just the sentence that should have been said in the course of more than 70 years of life:

"I'm really tired and want to take a few days off!"

Now, he finally closes his eyes peacefully, no longer has to stay up all night to review the data, no longer has to count the data endlessly, no longer has anyone to bother with the problem, no longer has to run around to implement the results, he can have a good night's sleep, a good night's sleep

The mourning crowd lined up outside the auditorium, whether it was the high-level leaders in Beijing, or the ordinary Wanshan factory workers, in various ways, mourning this meritorious military master, the wreath was pure and white, solemn and solemn, and the smiling portrait of the master was surrounded more kindly and kindly;

It seems that at this moment, he is very gratified, because his students are all over the world, including the chief teacher of the national key model, the cadres who live in the temple, the ordinary technical workers who have selflessly dedicated, and the world-renowned scientists. In the same way, he was also very satisfied, because the military industry to which he had dedicated himself had already advanced by leaps and bounds in recent years, from ordinary firearms to close-range support weapons, from the king of land warfare to the overlord of the sky, both in terms of technology and quality, it was no longer what it used to be, and it was precisely because of this that he smiled very gently, brightly, and calmly

"Lao Yang finally left with a smile!"

In the auditorium of Lao Wanshanchang, when the grand memorial service was underway, in a row of low bungalows not far from the auditorium, Lu Jiadong squatted on the bench of an empty old room, holding a bottle of locally produced high-grade Sanhua wine in his hand, and two inconspicuous small wine cups in front of him, first filling a glass to the opposite one, and then pouring himself a glass.

Then Yao Yao raised his glass, raised his glass to the empty room opposite, and drank a full cup of wine into his stomach with a tilt of his neck, which made his slightly dark cheeks suddenly flush with a touch of crimson drunkenness, and then glanced at the colonel officer who was standing at the door, pointed to his eyes with his finger, and said word by word:

"You know what? Tianming, right in front of my eyes, right in front of my eyes, just walking in front of my eyes, he laughs, but I can't laugh, I can't laugh

Lu Jiadong's words were low at first, then high-pitched, but then they became mournful, until finally, he could no longer suppress the long-suppressed grief, and cried bitterly, Wu Tianming, who was standing at the door, was also sad, he was no stranger to the room he was standing in, because this was Yang Hongyi's residence when he was in the old Wanshan factory;

It can be said that this small room is the initial starting point of the three of them, and because of this, when Lu Jiadong's figure disappeared at the memorial service, Wu Tianming's first thought was this small bungalow that carried the dreams of the three of them

"Jiadong, you've drunk too much!"

"What? You don't want to come some? Just like back then, you, me, Lao Yang"

Hearing Lu Jiadong's words, Wu Tianming froze, his wide nose wrinkled slightly, and Lu Jiadong raised his somewhat drunk and hazy eyes, looked at Wu Tianming, who was a little reserved, stretched out his hand, and said with some dissatisfaction:

"Why are you so slow? Come here quickly, Lao Yang will be in a hurry, and I will have to punish you for writing arithmetic problems, tell you, I won't help you solve the problem, no, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, you're not the company-level cadre of the year, but a division-level cadre who is high above, with the rank of colonel, the chief of staff of a key command college of the army, a real senior officer, what are we?

I will only deal with a bunch of dizzy data and processes all day long, and I will get such a little salary every month, but I have to do so many things, even if I die, I am just an unknown speck of dust, we are not worthy of your care, we are not worthy of your pity, we are not worth it, we are not worth it~~~"

As he spoke, Lu Jiadong leaned forward, and the filth in his stomach spit out, and the closed room was suddenly filled with a disgusting smell, Wu Tianming didn't care about being reserved, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Lu Jiadong:

"Jiadong, you really drank too much, I know that Lao Yang is gone, you are very sad, but you can't spoil your body like this, okay, go back with me, Ziyue should be in a hurry again later!"

Wu Tianming put Lu Jiadong up as he spoke, but before he could take a step, he was clearly stopped by Lu Jiadong, and then stared straight at Wu Tianming, and asked very solemnly:

"Aren't you sad?"

"I'm sad, why don't I be sad!"

"Sad?"

Lu Jiadong repeated it meaningfully, then stretched out his hand to break free from Wu Tianming's support, stared intently at this friend in front of him, and asked sharply:

"When Lao Yang was seriously ill, he called you, didn't you come? Don't tell me that you are busy with work, those things in your academy can be hidden from others, but you can't hide from Lao Tzu, just that little all day long, you are still busy with a fart? You are angry, just him~~~ Mom went to the battlefield to scatter, what do you call with us people? I'm sorry for you, is Lao Yang also sorry for you? No him~~ Mom, Lao Yang is in this room and calls you those basic knowledge, can you Wu Tianming have two cents and four today?

Wu Tianming was blushed and black by Lu Jiadong's words, and stood there stunned, without saying a word for a long time, Lu Jiadong was right, Wu Tianming did have some resentment in his heart over the years, and the origin of this resentment was the Battle of Prison Mountain a few years ago.

Because of the ineffective response to the counterattack of the Vietnamese army, Wu Tianming, as a front-line commander, was replaced by Guo Qingshan, the commander of the G Military Region at that time, and Lu Weijun, as his successor, performed well in the follow-up operations, not only achieved the brilliant record of annihilating the defenders of the Prison Mountain, but also commanded modular rocket artillery to strike at Vietnam's far-reaching depth, thereby deterring the Vietnamese high-level and laying the initiative in the border war;

After the end of this war, the Lu Wei Army, which is well versed in the combined operation of various arms under high-tech conditions, has been commended by the army ~~ committee and high-level officials, and in just a few years, it has been promoted all the way from regimental cadres, and in the early spring of this year, after the military rank was restored, he was awarded the rank of major general, and at the same time transferred to a key group army as a commander, becoming the youngest general in active service!

On the other hand, Wu Tianming, because of his command mistakes in this battle, not only was he not rewarded after the war, but was ordered to write and inspect materials, and then entered a certain senior command academy for further study on the recommendation of his old boss Guo Qingshan, and after graduation, he stayed on to teach, a job that lasted for four years.

I thought that after reinstating the military rank this year, I would be able to transfer out of the post of teacher and return to the combat unit, but I didn't expect that after pacifying the division level and conferring the rank of colonel, Wu Tianming did not get what he wanted, but continued to stay in the school, but was promoted from the original director of the teaching and research department to chief of staff.

In this way, Wu Tianming was completely desperate, only feeling that this was the superior who made him completely in the sea of books and words, and this is tantamount to a death sentence for a battlefield general who yearns for war and advocates attack, so all kinds of past appear in his mind over and over again, especially in the battle of Prison Mountain, why can Lu Weijun replace him, why can he be a major general, why should he be a useless teacher in school

Countless reasons could not be dispersed in his heart, and gradually the doubts began to slowly ferment in his heart, and gradually gave birth to something called resentment, he resented Guo Qingshan's change of generals, resented Lu Weijun's replacement, and even resented Lu Jiadong's powerful new rocket artillery battalion back then, but he stood by and watched him, and helped Lu Weijun, so he changed (to be continued. )