The night is like ink, but the lights in the living room are still bright, and the contrast between black and white is reflected in Guo Qingshan's solemn eyes, making the already black and white eyes even more translucent, just like his current state of mind, but because of this, his rapidly beating heart can not be calmed down, so that the two thick eyebrows are always tightly twisted together, outlining a rare picture of mountains and rivers on his broad forehead

As Song Renming said before, he Guo Qingshan came up from the level of the army, so he knows better than anyone that the importance of a firepower suppression rocket artillery for the current troops, if he is now a division commander, or even a army commander, he will not hesitate to raise his hands to agree with Song Renming's opinion, after all, the current troops are equipped with several rocket artillery, whether in terms of technical and tactical performance, or in terms of strike density and power, can not be compared with the BM-21 "Hail" 122mm rocket artillery.

Moreover, as the front-line commander of the 79-year self-defense counterattack, Guo Qingshan personally experienced the great power of this rocket artillery, when the rear guard unit responsible for covering had just withdrawn from its position, and the two BM-21 "Hail" 122mm rocket artillery battalions of Vietnam had just arrived at the front line and launched a rapid attack.

The flames in the sky instantly exploded the entire mountain into a sea of fire, and the trembling earth and the deafening explosion made Guo Qingshan, who was at the rear observation post, feel lucky at the same time, he was also shocked by this powerful rocket artillery, but more of them reciprocated with envy, thinking about when he could be equipped with such a good rocket artillery.

And because of this, when large-scale combat operations are over. In his summary report on the operation of the assault division, he very solemnly described the shortcomings and deficiencies of his own rocket artillery. In the following years, although his position changed repeatedly, his thoughts on suppressive rocket artillery did not change at all, and this is the reason why Song Renming missed the night to find him.

However, Guo Qingshan, who had had this obsession in his heart for many years, did not hesitate to refuse this old friend's request in the showdown dialogue just now. It's not that he has given up the idea he has dreamed of for many years, it's just that after serving as the head of the armament department of the General Staff Department, his vision has jumped out of the limitations of a division and an army.

Rather, it stands at the height of an overview of the whole picture. To examine and look at the development of the armament of the whole army, especially the weapons and equipment to be developed against the background of the country's all-out economic construction and the call for the army to be patient. It should be in line with the requirements of future wars. What discourages the enemy is high-performance weaponry with great potential.

It is precisely under this kind of trade-off that the long-range rocket program proposed by Zhao Rusong and Liu Liang of the Wanshan Factory, which has the potential to modify short-range surface-to-surface missiles, will be supported and affirmed by Guo Qingshan, after all, for the whole country, to fill the gap of short-range surface-to-surface missiles is to follow the development direction of future weapons and equipment. It is also an excellent way to quickly enhance the combat effectiveness of the army and the deterrent power of the country

"Good steel!

Guo Qingshan looked at the dark night and muttered what the old chief had said earlier. But even so, recalling Song Renming's words when he left, and that kind of disappointed look, Rao is an iron-blooded warrior like Guo Qingshan, deep in his heart, he still felt a little faint pain, so much so that he was sipping tea, which was like a strong wine mixed with water, which was difficult to swallow and tasteless

"Since it's the ass that decides the head, Dad, why do you blame yourself?"

Just when Guo Qingshan was thinking about his thoughts, frowning, and drinking tea sullenly, a beautiful voice sounded in his ears, which made Guo Qingshan, who was in deep thought, slightly stunned, and then turned his head, looking at Guo Rui with his hands in his trouser pockets and snuggling at the door of the bedroom, his original melancholy gaze was suddenly replaced by a touch of pity from the heart:

"When I was drinking with your Uncle Song, I didn't take care of you, did you eat enough?

"I just think you really don't have to bother with Uncle Song, and you don't have to compete with yourself!"

"How about making you an omelette with tomatoes?

"Different positions will naturally see the problem from different angles, so you should just follow your own ideas with peace of mind!"

"Got it, add another shredded garlic sprout!"

"Dad~~ Did you hear me!"

With Guo Rui's annoyed words, the conversation between the father and daughter came to an abrupt end, and at the same time, the living room fell into silence, leaving only the father and daughter staring at each other, and I don't know how long it took, or the general Guo who was dominating on the battlefield was defeated, no way, who let him be such a baby daughter, so he put down the eggs and tomatoes in his hand and shook his head helplessly:

"Alas, how many times have I told you, Dad's work, don't get involved in your little girl!"

Guo Rui didn't care, her hands were still in her pants pockets, she walked to the sofa, sat down in a very comfortable way, and then blinked her long eyelashes, looked at her father, and her red mouth was curled into a line, showing a stubborn beauty:

"I'm talking about the truth."

"Yes, yes, my precious daughter is right!"

Without waiting for Guo Rui to finish speaking, Guo Qingshan took the rag, wiped his hands, and echoed with a smile, Guo Rui is his only daughter, and it is also his pearl and family treasure.

So no matter whether Guo Rui is sad or happy, sad or happy, as long as Guo Qingshan sees his baby daughter, no matter what troubles he encounters, he will be swept away by the love and joy from his heart, just like now, looking at his stubborn daughter, Guo Qingshan's dark face that has been wrinkled has appeared, with a rare loving smile:

"I just don't know, Xiaorui, did you hear these philosophical arguments from Lao Yang, or from"

"It doesn't matter where I heard it, you just have to do what I do, and make sure you don't bother!" As soon as Guo Qingshan's words were halfway through, Guo Rui quickly interrupted his father's words and patted his chest to assure him, but Guo Qingshan didn't seem to hear it, and continued with a half-joking voice:

"Oh, I know, I should have heard it from Chen Ziyue, speaking of which, that Lu Jiadong is too, even if his wife is pregnant and say some sweet words, he still talks about those big truths all day long, and he is not afraid that children will be as old-fashioned as him in the future!"

"What is old-fashioned, that's called maturity!"

Listening to his father's words, Guo Rui was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, her stubborn smile suddenly sank, her delicate eyebrows frowned fiercely, and even her voice was a little louder for no reason:

"The charm of a man lies in his maturity!"

"However, that attractive mature man has already got married!"

"Yes"

Guo Qingshan's sudden words made Guo Rui stunned for a moment, his mouth was slightly open, and he only issued the word "can", and he couldn't speak anymore, his fair and pretty cheeks were a little hot for no reason, and he was a little ashamed in his heart, but more of a frustration, what was wrong with him, why was he angry for no reason? That person already has a wife, and even has a child in a few months, they are happy and happy, why should they be like this?

Although she thinks so in her head, she can't help but think about him in her subconscious, as for why, she doesn't know, let alone explain, but the obsession in her heart still can't be dispersed after many years, but it is becoming more and more profound, just like Guo Qingshan relative to high-performance rocket artillery, he knows what is going on, but he can only face the reality and reluctantly deny it

"Dad, I want to eat an omelet with tomatoes!"

After a moment of silence, Guo Rui couldn't help laughing at herself, pulled out a hand that was in her pants pocket, and repeatedly brushed the hair in her ears, covering up the embarrassment on her face with shame, but in the eyes of Guo Qingshan opposite, she could only sigh deeply in her heart and say secretly:

"What a stupid girl!"

Then he smiled gently, as if nothing had happened just now, nodded heavily, and followed Guo Rui's words and asked, "Old rules?"

"The old rule, put more chopped green onions!"

Lu Jiadong didn't know that in the far north, in the army compound, there was a father and daughter who were embarrassed by a "charming mature man", even if he knew, he would not pay attention to it, because in his opinion, in addition to him being the most attractive in this world, it is estimated that there is no second person who can have the same quality, although this idea is very arrogant, but for Lu Jiadong, who is about to become the father of the child, he will soon be able to usher in the most satisfactory "work" in his life, and it is not too much to be arrogant

"I make weapons, and of course my own weapons must be excellent!"

"you, don't let the kids hear!"

Chen Ziyue looked happy, stroked his round belly, glanced at Lu Jiadong, who was lying on the side of the bed looking at him, and said quietly:

"Don't spread your evil thoughts to your children's heads!"

"How am I evil? Who sees me as evil? Letting my wife get pregnant is evil, so is there such a reason?"

Lu Jiadong immediately called Qu Dao, and his awe-inspiring aura could be said to be overflowing, but then the conversation changed and continued with a smile:

"So it can only be said that I am very strong, otherwise how can I conceive after Beijing? Rigorous, accurate, and in the middle of the standard! Well, it is not an exaggeration to say that I am a special sniper!"

"Salt-baked chicken hands? That's not good, Xiao Lu, you can't rely on your temperament when you're pregnant."

Just when Lu Jiadong was proud, a slow and calm voice came from outside the house, Lu Jiadong's face suddenly froze, and Chen Ziyue next to him covered his mouth and laughed stupidly (to be continued). )

PS: Yesterday was blocked by the instructor in the teacher to review all day, today just relaxed, the scum is the scum, no way, Yuzu is also sad, although I hate the current closed training, but there is nothing to do, I can only bear it silently, but Yuzu is taking the scum to become a scholar, so that the exam can be passed smoothly and return to normal!