Chapter 350: The best soldiers are lying in the martyrs' cemetery

"You haven't gotten rid of this stinky problem?"

Parking the car on the side of the road, Hu Wenbing said as he pushed the car door and got out of the car.

Li Zhan didn't want to say anything, he didn't want to vomit, he just felt stiff in his thinking, "Huh? What the? Oh, it's fine. ”

The two walked straight forward, with a supermarket on one side and a restaurant on the other, an advanced restaurant. After finding a table and sitting down and ordering a few dishes, Hu Wenbing asked the waiter to bring boiling water, and then took out the tea leaves he brought and began to make tea.

"Pretentious." Li Zhan said.

Hu Wenbing glanced at Li Zhan coldly, "I'm a colonel, you're a major, pay attention to what you say." ”

"If you sit here and eat, you have no military rank or official position, and you don't have a leadership shelf with me, Lao Hu." Li Zhan was unceremonious.

"." Hu Wenbing scolded and stopped talking.

In the old army, no one could talk about Li Zhan in terms of eloquence, so much so that when the instructor was not at home, he asked Li Zhan to do the work for him. Hu Wenbing naturally won't be bored. But then again, a tough-guy technician like him is a rare breed in his own right, and if he really cares about everything, he will probably have to tie his fist eye.

After taking a sip of tea and wiping off his sweat, Hu Wenbing, who was wearing short sleeves, happily lit a cigarette and smoked it. Li Zhan, who was wearing the blue camouflage uniform of the Air Force, even had to think twice about rolling up his sleeves, and had to watch Hu Wenbing happy, so that he could try his best to calm down, so that he would not feel very hot in a restaurant with only fans.

"I want to test fly the J-16, do you think it's possible?" Li Zhan asked.

They all fell in love with this table before they came in, with a wall on the left and another row of tables on the right, and a table in front and back. After sitting down, Li Zhan faced outside, and Hu Wenbing faced the direction of the back kitchen. Hu Wenbing used his left hand to use his gun, while Li Zhan mainly used his right hand. They all maintained the habit of being in the air gunboat unit, wearing Type 92 pistols with live magazines.

If the problem cannot be solved by running out of live ammunition in one magazine, then a large force will have to be dispatched.

Hu Wenbing shook his head slightly, "The possibility is very small, the No. 16 project is not going well." ”

"I see." Li Zhan said, "So I want to do my part." ”

Another person should have sarcastically ridiculed Li Zhan's death, but Hu Wenbing didn't, he knew Li Zhan better than most people, and he knew very well that Li Zhan was not a superficial person. If Li Zhan was just to make money, he would have a better chance, and there was no need to throw himself in the most dangerous place to earn that combat allowance.

Hu Wenbing frowned and said, "Your luck has not been good since you got off the army, and the undecided model is not appropriate, right?" Besides, the test flight institute will not agree. ”

"I'll answer them one by one." Li Zhan said, "First of all, this matter has nothing to do with the test flight institute, they are engaged in their stereotyped test flights, and I am engaged in my actual combat test flights, and the two routes have different purposes." To be precise, the test flight I want to do is part of the R&D process, and it is a good way to find problems in the process of use and feed back to the manufacturer for improvement. Secondly, as for my luck, I was the only one who survived my plane back then, and you said whether this luck was good or bad. ”

Hu Wenbing pondered.

After a while, he said, "Isn't it okay for An An to your falcon brigade?" ”

Li Zhan didn't speak, just stared at Hu Wenbing so seriously.

After a long time, Hu Wenbing sighed deeply, "You still have to toss, toss, toss, wait for you to die in front of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will burn the fourth-generation machine for you." ”

Li Zhanlie laughed, "I'm the best soldier." ”

"The best is to lie in the martyr's cemetery, you are a fart, you are a fart."

"You too, and a foul stinking fart."

"Your uncle."

"Your sister."

Both of them had tears rolling in their eyes.

The proprietress threw a plate of stir-fried beef with sharp peppers on the table, and the plate was bumped a few times, and a few sharp peppers and two pieces of beef rolled out.

The heavy atmosphere was rudely broken, and Hu Wenbing and Li Zhan turned their heads in surprise.

"What are you looking at?" The old ladies of the Northeast stared.

Li Zhan said, "Can't you see? ”

"Look at what, eat and leave, look at what, look at what."

Li Zhan wanted to say, "Look at you." ”

Then the army and the ground began to fight.

The proprietress snorted coldly and left, and after a while, she brought over the other two dishes and a large plate of rice, and then sprinkled a lot of soup and juice on the table.

Li Zhan and Hu Wenbing, who confessed their instigation, buried their heads in eating.

Ten minutes later, it was gone.

The proprietress brought up two large bags of things and put them at their feet, "Hurry up and take the things after eating." ”

She didn't even glance at Li Zhan and Hu Wenbing, and turned around and went into the back kitchen.

The two glanced at each other, Li Zhan got up and rushed to the back kitchen and said, "Sister-in-law, what about the eldest brother, isn't he there?" ”

The proprietress ignored him.

Li Zhan looked at Hu Wenbing for help, and Hu Wenbing said, "Let's go." ”

Li Zhan took out the money he had prepared earlier and put it on the table, a thick stack of cowhide envelopes stuffed with cash, "Sister-in-law, we're leaving, the money is here for you." ”

The two of them each carried a bag and walked out to get into the car. The proprietress strode out of the back kitchen, grabbed the thick cowhide envelope and chased it out, "I don't want your money!" Hurry up and bring it back to me, don't you hear it! Don't run away! Eight Lambs! ”

The overbearing 4000 ran away in a panic.

Galloping towards the martyrs' cemetery, Hu Wenbing said, "You don't need to be so clear, their family life is fine, I'm here to watch." ”

"It's better to distinguish clearly, yours is yours, and mine is mine." Li Zhan said in a deep voice, "I'm getting more and more afraid of seeing Gui Song's sister, and I've been thinking about what I would do if she told me to return my brother to her. ”

Hu Wenbing said, "I think too much. A few years have passed, and it has long been put down. Sister Liu is not an unreasonable person, she is fierce on the surface, but she is actually a very good person. They are a nice family. ”

Li Zhan blamed himself, "She is just a younger brother, and she died in my hands." This debt will not be repaid for the rest of his life. ”

"That's two lifetimes." Hu Wenbing said, "Don't be sad, Lao Tzu finally has a few days of comfortable life, don't make trouble for me." ”

Li Zhan stopped talking.

When he was about to arrive at the martyrs' cemetery, Hu Wenbing asked, "Yes, how is Zhang Yuan, is he doing well?" ”

"He's very good, he's in the group, and he's still the old business." Li Zhan said, "His share and my share are in the envelope, and he has confessed." ”

Hu Wenbing said, "You just eat radishes and don't worry about it, no matter how you say it, I'm also a person who gets a salary of 20,000 yuan a month, can you not take care of the Guisong family?" ”

Li Zhan said, "Do you know how much I earn? ”

"How much? If you don't pay more for the trolley, Su two, seven or six hundred yuan a flight hour. How much money can you have? Hu Wenbing said.

Li Zhan said, "Last year, I took 660,000 yuan in rod fees. We are a poor area, and the rod fee is relatively high. The main reason is that I fly for more than a few hours, and it's easy to get seven or eight hundred hours a year. ”

Hu Wenbing glared at him and said in surprise, "You're crazy." ”

"Otherwise, where will I get the money to buy a house for Guisong's parents." Li Zhan shrugged and said proudly.

Hu Wenbing was even more surprised, "Why don't you tell everyone about buying them a house?" ”

"If I can handle it myself, I don't need to mobilize the people." Li Zhan said, "Lao Hu, don't think I don't know, what is the situation between you and your sister-in-law, for money?" ”

Hu Wenbing pressed the steering wheel with his elbow, took out a cigarette and lit one, grabbed the steering wheel with one hand and took two puffs with the other, and said, "You don't care about my business." ”

"It's time for the child to go to elementary school, is there anything unclear between husband and wife?" Li Zhan said, "I don't care, let my master take care of it and let the old battalion commander take care of it." ”

Hu Wenbing said, "Don't use your master to press me, he is your master, not my master." What's wrong with the old battalion commander, is he as high as mine? It's all in the right group, how do he care. ”

Li Zhan said, "You don't always come from level to level, my major is not as high as you, you dare to teach me a lesson?" ”

"Why don't I dare...... You...... You're different. Hu Wenbing was angry and wanted to fight for a breath, but he was instantly discouraged and made a wise choice.

Li Zhan lowered his chin and smiled proudly.

After smoking a cigarette, Hu Wenbing was not unhappy after all, he said, "I met her through a blind date." After the old troops were withdrawn, everyone went their separate ways, and you said that we people would not be able to adapt to the change of unit, let alone returning to the locality. I was thirty years old back then, and I was already unfilial to be loyal to the country, and if I didn't get married and have children, the two elders in the family could be angry to death. In this case, it is fixed to look at the closed eyes. It's been more than seven years, and some say it's a seven-year itch. ”

Li Zhan asked, "Then have you raised it?" ”

"What am I itching about?" Hu Wenbing glared and said, "She suspects that I am raising women outside, and if the husband and wife don't even have this trust, how can they live this life." I'm an active-duty soldier, she just doesn't have a brain. ”

Li Zhan said, "Maybe it's because you have brains? How can my sister-in-law have such suspicions, did you do something? ”

Shaking his head, Hu Wenbing said, "In the final analysis, it's all about money." She checked my accounts, and there was a big gap, and then she thought I had another woman. ”

Li Zhan was about to ask what was going on with the gap, but he suddenly came to his senses, and then fell silent. Hu Wenbing, like him, spends part of his income every month to support the martyrs' families. This matter was done silently by these people who survived them, and no one told them.

Even if you do?

It's good to understand, but what you don't understand is that life is so messy.

It's not that the martyrs' families are in difficulty because they support them, but more importantly, the small number of people who survived feel a little guilty about doing this.

Of the seven people who flew the plane, only Li Zhan and his senior sister Zhu Qingying survived, and Hu Wenbing's department was slightly more, after all, they were responsible for technical support, and the most tragic was the armed combat detachment, which was too tragic.

It is a two-hour journey from the restaurant to the Martyrs' Cemetery, which already belongs to Liu Guisong's hometown, a small county town, but it is famous in the history of the War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression and the War of Liberation, and has made great contributions, and is now the old revolutionary base area of the country.

The martyrs' cemetery by the mountains and rivers seems to be a little more neat than before, and there are obvious signs of manual maintenance in many places. This surprised Li Zhan, who remembered that the cemetery had no maintenance place, and it was all maintained by the local municipal department once or twice a year.

With doubts, he and Hu Wenbing walked towards the gate with the sacrifices.

The originally empty guard room was renovated, and what surprised Li Zhan and the others the most was that there was a warning sign with white letters on a red background in front of the guard room - the military restricted area is strictly forbidden to approach.

Most of the martyrs buried in this martyr's cemetery are army martyrs, and it is not wrong to say so.

Out of the guard's room came a bald man in a white vest, a thick gold necklace around his neck, and a Changbai Mountain in his mouth.

"Huh, big brother driver?" Li Zhan was surprised.