"Son, you're going to leave for Kuncheng in the next few days!" Dad stepped forward and patted Chen Xu, who was looking at the battle map, and asked in a low voice. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'll go to Qiongdao first, and then I'll go to Kuncheng." Chen Xu nodded, the airborne troops are the core of the success or failure of the entire campaign, and Chen Xu must be present to command in person.

"Then you must be careful, follow the airborne troops into Vietnam, the security will be out of your control, and no matter how many guards around you are, you can't stop accidents from happening." Chen Zhuo was very worried about the safety of his youngest son, although the Military Commission strictly ordered Chen Xu not to risk his life and follow the airborne troops into Vietnam. But Chen Zhuo knew his son too well, this kid would definitely go with him, so he simply stopped dissuading him and just reminded Chen Xu that he must protect himself.

"It's not like I haven't experienced the rain of bullets, I know how to protect myself, and besides, after I was in Hanoi for a few hours, my tank unit came over, and the Vietnamese couldn't turn it over!" Chen Xu knew that his father was most worried that the war would not go well, and the airborne troops in Hanoi would be surrounded and fall into the vast sea besieged by the Vietnamese crowd!

"Did you parachute with the Airborne Forces, or did you set off with the Helicopter Unit?" Chen Zhuo asked.

"I'm going to personally fly a helicopter gunship to escort the troops!" Chen Xu licked his lips and took a deep breath.

"When are you going to fly a helicopter!" Chen Zhuo was taken aback.

"What's so strange about this, it's not difficult to fly a helicopter, it's faster than learning to drive a car." Flying a helicopter is a necessary skill for agents of the Military Intelligence Agency, and Chen Xu waved his hand very casually, not ready to elaborate on this matter.

"It's good! It's safer on the helicopter, I hope the war can go smoothly, and then we will celebrate the New Year in Hanoi together! Chen Zhuo thought about it and felt that this was also the case, under the impact of the armored cluster of the 69th Army, it was impossible for the Vietnamese army to stop it, and it was only a matter of time from Friendship Pass to Hanoi.

"I heard that the old chief has already prepared supplies for the New Year in the imperial capital, and he is just waiting to capture North Vietnam, so he will come over with the supplies as a transport plane, personally sit in Hanoi, and accompany the whole army to celebrate the New Year. At that time, the spring party will be broadcast live, so that the people of the whole country can celebrate the return of this once lost land to the embrace of the motherland. "The imperial capital is full of self-confidence, they think that this war will definitely be won, the old chief has decided to hold a military parade in Hanoi to show the martial arts of the flower planter, so he prepared the materials for the celebration in advance.

Of course, such a celebration feast must not be shabby, a lot of food is imported, melons, fruits, foreign wine, and cigarettes are nothing. He even recruited famous chefs from all over the country, and when the time came, they were transported to Hanoi to cooperate with the cooking class to make a flowing water banquet for the whole army.

"If this battle is won, I will definitely open the jar of Moutai that has been treasured for 149 years in the cabinet at that time." Chen Zhuo sneered, waved his big hand, and said with an oath.

As soon as he said this, the entire war room was silent, and the drunkard general in the war room who had to drink eight taels every day grabbed a handful, and how could anyone who was a soldier not like alcohol. When this group of guys heard that Chen Zhuo was actually going to take out his treasure to celebrate, those drunkards couldn't help but stir, and the sound of swallowing saliva came.

Chen Xu understood that his father's 100-year-old Moutai had a lot of origins, and it was his grandfather Chen Hu who went to Moutai Town with the troops back then. At that time, a lot of wine in the town was confiscated by the army, and Grandpa's subordinates searched out six jars of ceramic wine half a person high from a local landlord's house, which were full of wine, and each jar was afraid of more than 50 catties.

Grandpa is more knowledgeable about wine, and when he saw the jar and the seal, he knew that the age was not short, and immediately spoke out to let his subordinates protect him from smashing open and drinking.

The landlord is a tyrant in the local area, and he has done a lot of bad things, so he asked for a long time, but he refused to explain the origin of the six cans of wine.

However, the soldiers are the best at dealing with this kind of landlord, and if the soft one does not work, it will be hard, and it will be fully explained after a little scare. It turned out that 26 cans of the six cans of old wine were originally used to pay tribute to the royal family when Xianfeng was registered, but the ancestors of the landlord's family only sent 20 cans out, leaving these six cans carefully preserved.

When Xianfeng ascended the throne, these six cans were already some years old. The landlord's ancestors were even more reluctant to open it after hiding it for decades, so it was kept until the troops came.

This is a century-old wine! After Chen Hu struggled for a while, he knew that this hot potato was left with him, and if it was known by those old drunkards in the army, he would not be able to bring troops to rob it! simply left only one can for himself, and sent the rest to the monk general who was fond of Moutai, and those drunkards would grab it if they had the guts!

The fate of the five cans of century-old Moutai is unknown, but Chen Laohu still has a can of treasure in his hand, which is something that the older generation of generals in the army knows. The monk general drank it himself, and he was always worried about Chen Hu's collection, and came to ask for it several times, saying that he was satisfied as long as he drank it again.

But when the hundred-year-old wine is opened, it must be drunk, and Chen Hu is reluctant to let go! Later, Chen Minghui was in charge, and the wine fell into the hands of his father.

This wine is registered in the Military Commission, everyone wants to drink it, but they don't dare to make a move, everyone still wants to save face.

If this big victory, Daddy is willing to open this jar of wine, it is estimated that those old generals will rush over, and this kind of famous wine is already worth their journey for a thousand miles, even if it is just a drink, it is extremely satisfying.

"Just your can of wine, hundreds of people will definitely come over to drink it, and distribute it into everyone's wine glass, just moisten your throat!" Chen Xu scoffed at his father's so-called century-old wine, purely to drink a psychological satisfaction, not necessarily better than those ordinary wines.

"Hey, hey! Lao Tzu's wine is so delicious, except for the old generals in the army, most of them I have to use to honor those combat heroes, good wine can only be matched with big heroes. "Dad has already made his own arrangements, and when the staff officers in the war room heard it, they immediately knew that they must be out of play, so they could only shake their heads in frustration, and they couldn't afford to give the wine to the combat heroes to drink.

"When the time comes, open the mud seal, remember to leave some foundation down, and let's drink alone under the moon together." Although Chen Xu said that he didn't want to drink it, this century-old wine was indeed tempting, so he asked his father to leave a little in the jar and pour it out to taste it together.

"Don't worry! When the time comes, you will definitely keep one hand, and you will keep two catties for yourself to drink if you say anything. Chen Zhuo lowered his voice and said secretly.

After going to Kuncheng, the next time the two met was in Hanoi, so Chen Zhuo gathered all the staff officers during the battle, conducted the last war game deduction, and made sure that every move of the troops was perfect, Chen Zhuo let Chen Xu leave Bajiao Township with confidence and prepare to stab the lair of the Vietnamese! (To be continued.) )