Now that the problem of work has been solved, Song Ziyang doesn't want to stay at home anymore, the injury on his leg is recovering quite quickly, at least it didn't break after a strenuous exercise last night, for Song Ziyang, this is considered healing.

However, Song Ziyang went to the school to report to the school, but was told that he no longer belonged to the sequence of security management. Song Ziyang was right to think about it, so he found the student office again, but the director was not there, and no one else could call the shots, so Song Ziyang had to come out of the student office again, thinking to himself, it's not that he doesn't want to go to work, but no one cares about him!

"Song Ziyang!"

Song Ziyang was walking, and suddenly heard someone calling him, and when he looked back, it happened that the person who called him was Lu Junyan.

Lu Junyan walked a few steps quickly, stood in front of Song Ziyang, and said with a smile: "Hey, you have been discharged from the hospital!

"It's not a big deal, what is there to say! Where are you going?"

"There's an art exhibition in the museum, I want to go and see it, how about it, do you want to go and see it together?"

Song Ziyang thought about it, but there was nothing to do anyway, so he nodded and said, "Okay!" Unexpectedly, as soon as her words fell, the mobile phone rang.

"Hey, Gangzi, it's you! How do you have my mobile phone number? Damn, no wonder, by the way, what are you looking for me? Now, I'm in school, yes, Pingjiang University of Science and Technology! Okay, I'll be waiting for you at the east gate of the school!"

Hanging up the phone, Song Ziyang said apologetically: "I'm sorry, there is something temporary, next time!"

"It's okay, it's okay, have you bought a mobile phone? How many numbers are there, I'll save it, and it's convenient to find you next time!" Lu Junyan said.

"Okay!" Song Ziyang agreed very happily, but suddenly found out, what is my number?

"Forgot your number?"

Song Ziyang nodded embarrassedly.

"Normal, I couldn't remember my number when I first changed my number, so let's use your mobile phone to call me, so I will have your number!"

So, Song Ziyang had another number in his mobile phone, hmm...... There are almost ten.

Song Ziyang came to the east gate, and not long waited, a black car with a military license plate stopped in front of Song Ziyang.

Before the car stopped, a small soldier jumped down from the co-pilot, who was Wu Gang's guard.

Usually, the guards are the most trusted people around the chief, and they are also the people who know the chief best, although this guard has not followed Wu Gang for a long time, but he knows very well how high the status of this young man on the side of the road is in the chief's mind. What he has been unable to understand is that it seems that this young man named Song Ziyang seems to have a higher status in the chief's heart than the chief's son who is a major general!

"Chief, please!" The guard opened the car door for Song Ziyang, respectfully invited Song Ziyang to get into the car, and even called him the chief directly.

Song Ziyang was also used to being called the chief back then, and he didn't feel anything wrong with the other party's title at all.

"Xiao Song," this is the title that Wu Gang had to accept after Song Ziyang's strong request, "Why didn't you contact me earlier for such a big matter last time?"

"I'm wondering, do I need to find you for this little thing?"

Whether it is a trivial matter, Wu Gang naturally knows very well, if it weren't for his son who greeted the provincial party committee, how could this matter be good, but he knows the character of his own regiment leader best, he is very face-saving, and it is normal for him to not be able to pull his face to find himself, and in that case, it is not easy for the regiment leader to contact him.

"Look at what you said, it's because of the little things that you should come to me, I'm not just here to help you do such small things, I can't do big things. ”

The guards and drivers sitting in the front row couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when they heard Wu Gang say this, this chief is really too humble, could it be that this person is the son and nephew of a certain big leader of the central government? It's not right to think about it, let alone the junior of the leader, even if he is facing the big leader of the capital, his own chief has never been so low-valued.

I don't understand, I really can't understand it!

"You guy, you're getting more and more flamboyant!" Song Ziyang scolded with a smile.

"By the way, this time, in order to get you out, I accidentally buttoned a hat for you, I just don't know if you like it or not?" Wu Gang said again.

"What hat?"

"Hehe," Wu Gang said with a dry laugh, "The East China Military Region has just formed a special operations unit recently, and there is a lack of instructors, and I am thinking about special operations, and there is really no one stronger than you, so ...... Hey, hey!"

"You don't fucking want to tell me, because I'm an instructor in the special operations unit, so the police will change their story temporarily, right?"

"What a mistake! I didn't think of any good words for a while, so I recommended you to my son!"

"Your son?"

"Yes, Wu Jianguo, born in 49, so he gave this name, and now he is in the East China Military Region, deputy commander!" Speaking of his son, Wu Gang is still very pleased, he has become a major general at this age, and there should be no big problem with becoming a lieutenant general before retirement.

"Your son is quite promising! a bit of the demeanor of our 713th regiment!"

"Ahem!" Wu Gang saw that Song Ziyang had accidentally brought out all the previous numbers, and hurriedly coughed and reminded.

In fact, he didn't need to remind him, as soon as Song Ziyang spoke, he thought that there were two outsiders in front of him!

The driver may not know the origin of the 713th Regiment very well, but the guards are completely stupid!

Isn't the 713th Regiment of the 389th Brigade exactly the unit that the commander had looked forward to during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression? As a competent guard, he simply memorized the leader's resume like a stream, and naturally knew the important position of the 713th Regiment in the leader's heart.

Thinking of the 713th Regiment, the guards remembered, why when they heard the name Song Ziyang, they always had a familiar feeling, isn't this the name of the head of the 713th Regiment!

The guards immediately understood why the chief attached so much importance to this young man, especially because this person's name was the same as the chief's regimental commander back then! The guard, who felt that he had learned the "truth" of the facts, suddenly felt a feeling of crying and laughing. Although he didn't know that there was a word for "empathy" in psychology, he decided that the chief had added his feelings for the head of the regiment to the young man.

The chief really looks old! The guard couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

But after thinking about it, he won't have any other thoughts, as long as the chief is happy, it doesn't matter who he is good to, since the chief regards that person as the old leader, then he should really regard that person as the old head of the leader, and he can't be sloppy at all. He couldn't help but secretly rejoice that the "chief" just now was really right.

The guards didn't say anything, of course Song Ziyang and Wu Gang wouldn't just go to his head to turn so many thoughts.

The two are having a heated discussion on the question of whether this instructor should be an instructor or not.

Song Ziyang was naturally reluctant to go back to the army, after so many years of fighting, it was rare to live a comfortable life, and he didn't want to live that kind of life anymore.

However, Wu Gang knew that in the area of special warfare, the old regiment commander was definitely an expert among experts, and if he could really be invited, it would definitely be a big help to his son. However, Song Ziyang resolutely refused, he was not reluctant, so he took a step back and said, even if it is a name, help guide and guide when needed, and do not have to stay in the army all the time.

Saying this, Song Ziyang was a little moved. In fact, although he is tired of the smoke of gunpowder, he still misses his military career very much, and especially values the feelings of comrades-in-arms.

Seeing that Song Ziyang was moved, Wu Gang spared no effort to lobby, and even proposed that the newly formed special operations brigade be stationed in Pingjiang, which was under the jurisdiction of the East China Theater anyway, and it could be placed in any military subdivision or even any corner.

Having said that, Song Ziyang really had no reason to refuse, not to mention that he also knew that it was precisely because of such a hat that he could come out of the detention center so easily.

Wu Gang was very happy to get Song Ziyang's promise. However, this time he came out to Song Ziyang, and it was secondary to talk about this matter, the most important thing was to visit their other comrade-in-arms, Fang Daguo.

In fact, Song Ziyang didn't know much about the other country, because Fang Dao had been in the army for more than a year, and Song Ziyang had returned to modern times, and at that time, Fang Daguo was just the most ordinary soldier.

It stands to reason that as a regiment commander, it is impossible for Song Ziyang to be familiar with every soldier, especially if he has not been with him for too long. However, Fang Dadao was a little different from other warriors, he had an older brother named Fang Dazhong.

Fang Dazhong was the deputy company commander of the guard company in Song Ziyang's regiment, that is, Wu Gang's deputy, in order to protect Song Ziyang in a battle, he was hit by shrapnel from artillery shells, and entrusted his younger brother Fang Daodao to Song Ziyang when he was dying.

When Song Ziyang saw that the little kid in his memory was gray-haired, he inevitably sighed in his heart.

Fang Daodao was not too surprised by Wu Gang's arrival, over the years, Wu Gang would come to him to eat, drink, and reminisce about the past every time he had a New Year's holiday. When his gaze swept over Song Ziyang, he paused slightly, a little familiar, but he didn't care.

"Old Wu, why did you think of coming over today?" Fang Daodao thought for a moment, there was still a period of time before the nearest festival, the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there was no reason to come over at this time.

"I came here today to bring you a very important person!" Wu Gang could barely hold back his excitement, he was very much looking forward to what kind of performance Fang Daodao would have when he learned that the old head was standing in front of him.

"What person?" Fang Daodao couldn't help but look at Song Ziyang again, because Wu Gang didn't bring a guard, only Song Ziyang followed alone, obviously it could only be the man in front of him.

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